Chapter 963 Regrets on

Xue Shilun pushed the door and walked in and said with a smile, "Dad, I didn't expect it to be me, right?"

Mr. Xue just leaned against the seat and dozed off. He yawned and said, "Sit down!" Suddenly, when he saw the prescription left by Zhang Yang on the table, he hurriedly reached out and picked it up.

Xue Shilun leaned over and said, "Dad, what's written on it? Let me appreciate your calligraphy!"

Xue Lao smiled and said, "I can't take it out. I'll write a good one for you in a few days."

Xue Shilun smiled. Although he glanced at it in a hurry, he still saw the names of several traditional Chinese medicines written on it. He said with concern, "Dad, how have you been recently?"

Xue Lao said, "I don't know how good it is. On the way, Zhang Yang also specially taught me a set of health boxing. Do you want me to call you?"

Xue Shilun said, "If you have time, I'll learn from you."

Xue Lao said, "Sirun, you should also pay attention to your health. You can't make all the money. You are in your fifties. Don't run around endlessly."

Xue Shilun smiled and said, "Dad, I'm ready to retire and work for another two years. When Wei Tong can do it alone, I will give her all the business to do. I will enjoy happiness with peace of mind, and accompany you to fight, fish, and enjoy retirement life."

Xue Lao shook his head and said, "It's hard!"

Xue Shilun said, "Why did you say that?"

Mr. Xue said, "I'm your father, and I don't know my father. From your eyes, I can see that you still have ambition. Shilun, I have never asked about your business, but you should have done well overseas and made a lot of money, right?"

Xue Shilun said, "Even if it comes to the next generation of Weitong, you can still have no worries about food and clothing."

Xue Lao said, "Money can't be earned. No matter how much wealth you accumulate, it's just a pile of numbers. I don't understand what's the point of that? The greatest meaning of life is not how much you earn, but how much you have left for the world.

Xue Shilun said respectfully, "Dad, there is always something you can't learn. Shilun has been taught."

Mr. Xue couldn't help laughing and said, "Don't flatter me. I've devoted my whole life to the party and the people. I didn't expect to have a son of a capitalist."

Xue Shilun smiled and said, "Dad, you can't look at me with old eyes. Although I am a capitalist, I earn all the money of foreigners, make money from foreigners, and do charity in a "harmonious" country. Isn't this kind of praise?"

Xue Lao said, "So what? Can you change the nature of your capitalist?

Xue Shilun said, "Actually, I have always had an idea. When I retire, I will donate all my property!"

Mr. Xue looked at his son: "Really? Are you willing to give up?

"What are you reluctant to do? Money is just something outside the body. I have enjoyed everything I should enjoy. I don't make money to watch the accumulation of numbers, but to prove my ability and seek a kind of self-satisfaction. I'm tired of it. I'm really a little tired of it. For me, the success in the mall is just a repetition of time.

Mr. Xue seemed to think of something, and his eyes looking at his son became a little sentimental. He sighed and said, "If you chose another way back then." In his mind, the third son "gaga" is the most politically accomplished one. If his son had been on his career, his achievements would have been boundless. Thinking of this, Xue Lao's heart was a little lost. He still doesn't understand why his son chose to abandon politics and business, and even risked to break off the father-son relationship with him.

The past is over. Now Xue Shilun has made considerable achievements in the mall, which also means that he has passed the golden period of politics. With his current age, even if he returns to politics, there will be no more development. Xue Lao whispered, "The future depends on the Zhou family!"

Xue Shilun knew that his father's heart valued the honor of his family very much. Although each of these older generation of people said that he didn't care, which of them could really let it go? Who doesn't want their children to inherit their mantle? There are indeed a lot of people in the generals, but it is not uncommon in this world. There is no political successor of the Xue family, which always makes my father regret it.

From the perspective of the traditional family in the capital, the Qiao family, the Xue family and the Zhou family are undoubtedly the three outstanding among them. When Mr. Qiao came to power, it was the most glorious time for the Qiao family. Even the deep-rooted Zhou family could not compete with it, but the world will change, and people will eventually grow old one day Nowadays, with Qiao's retirement, the momentum of Qiao's family is not as good as before. However, there are still powerful figures like Qiao Zhenliang in the second generation of the Qiao family. Although his official career was frustrated not long ago, Qiao Zhenliang's own political literacy is generally recognized by the older generation. Looking at the Zhou family, the political background of the Zhou family is the most muddy of the three families. If the family is compared to a team, then the bench depth of the Zhou family is the first. When it comes to the influence of the political arena, Mr. Zhou can't compare with Qiao and Xue of the same age, but his descendants have made up for this gap As for the third generation of Zhou Xingmin, he is even more outstanding among the three generations of the three generations of the three families.

The Xue family is the only useful person in the political arena. Only the boss Xue Shicong is the "harmony" book in southern Guizhou, but he is too old. He has been in the political arena for many years, and he has never had any outstanding achievements in governance. It can be said that his footsteps in the political arena have almost come to an end, Family background, but an official also needs to be enlightened.

Xue Lao believes that this eldest son lacks understanding, and his current position is his limit. Even if he is given more power, he will only be unable to do it. Every time he communicates with his eldest son, Xue Lao often thinks of his third son Xue Shilun.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Xue yawned again. Xue Shilun saw that his father was tired and sighed in his heart that no matter what glory a person once had, one day he would face old age, and his father was no exception. He accompanied his father back to the bedroom, helped him take off his coat, and served him to lie down. Sitting at the head of his father's bed, until he fell asleep safely. Looking at his father's aging face, Xue Shilun squeezed his lips. Somewhere in his heart, he suddenly felt a trace of strangeness. Thinking of the thing that his father had hidden in the study just now, he was sure that his father had fallen asleep, so he quietly found the recipe At a glance, Xue Shilun's memory is amazing. Although he only browsed it once, he has written down all the contents of the whole recipe.

After remembering, he put the recipe back in place.

Xue Shilun quietly retreated, closed the door, and came downstairs. He saw his daughter Xue Weitong waiting for him in the living room. He came behind his daughter and stroked her short hair with a smile.

Xue Weitong said, "Dad! Where's grandpa?"

Xue Shilun said, "Your grandfather is tired and has gone to bed!" He came to his daughter's side and sat down, took the tea cup handed over by Xue Weitong, took a sip and said, "Tong Tong, how is grandpa's health recently?"

Xue Weitong said, "Very good. During this period, I have learned some health boxing with Zhang Yang, and I have much more energy to exercise than before."

Xue Shilun nodded and said, "Grandpa is old. You should spend more time with him."

Xue Weitong said, "Say me, you fly around the world all day long, and the person Grandpa wants to be with him most is you!"

Xue Shilun said, "In two years, Dad will retire completely and stay at home with him."

Xue Weitong said, "But grandpa is in his eighties. How many years do you think he has?"

Xue Shilun didn't say anything. He slowly put down the tea cup and whispered, "I will come back often in the future."

Zhang Yang did not return directly to the hotel where Sang Beibei was hiding, but came to the nearby public phone booth to make a phone call first. The phone rang countless times, and no one answered. He was afraid that Sang Beibei had something to do and carefully observed whether there was anyone around him, so he went to the hotel.

After the almost frank conversation with Zhang Bijun today, Zhang Yang knew that there was little possibility for Zhang Bijun to send someone to follow her again. She had shown her willingness not to offend the river. At present, there was no solid evidence in Zhang Bijun's hands that he had convicted him, and he also caught "gaga mighty" and couldn' The problem. Shelving contradictions is their wisest choice at present. After Xue Lao came forward to maintain publicity, Zhang Bijun obviously did not dare to act rashly.

Zhang Yang opened the room and saw that the room was empty. There was a note on the table, which said - I'm leaving. It won't take long for us to meet again.

Zhang Yang smiled, picked up the note and slowly tore it up. Sang Beibei left safely, and a stone in his heart fell to the ground temporarily. With his understanding of Sang Beibei, this girl will never give up, but after experiencing this, he should learn some lessons from it. The next time he will deal with Zhang Bijun, he must plan more carefully.

Zhang Yang threw out the scraps of paper in his hand, and then lay back in the big **. There was still a lingering fragrance on the mattress. Zhang Guanren couldn't help but think of the scene of relying on Sang Beibei's lips and teeth in the water. Suddenly, his heart was hot. The man realized that he was beginning to I have a good idea.

The phone call was made by her godmother Luo Huining. Luo Huining has not contacted him this morning, so she is also quite nervous.

Zhang Yang was quite moved by the godmother's concern. He said to the phone, "Gama, it's over!"

"Is it over?" Luo Huining obviously hasn't understood the true meaning of this sentence.

Zhang Yang said, "The wind is calm, and the rain is clear! They won't bother me again in a short time.

Luo Huining said, "It's good not to bother you. It won't be a good thing to let them keep an eye on it."

Zhang Yang said, "Did they enter the Xiangshan Courtyard?"

Luo Huining said, "No, everyone has withdrawn. Now only Chen Xue is tidying up there."

Zhang Yang nodded: " godmother, I'm in trouble for you again."

Luo Huining smiled and said, "As long as you don't do anything wrong, it's nothing to get into trouble!"