Thinking of this, Charles said: "Dad, I met two friends who are also killers. They wanted to talk to me about cooperation. I refused because I didn't care about family affairs. Now that I want to come, see if you can Can't you work with them?"

"Oh?" Old Charles was stunned: "You still know people in the killer world? How do they know your identity?"

"I'm also very skeptical about this. My identity has been kept very secret. I don't know how they know it?" Charles shook his head.

"Then you have to be more cautious, don't be someone who is planning to do something wrong!" Old Charles said, "What are their names?"

"I have the business card they left for me here, wait a minute, I'll find it for you." As he spoke, Charles took out the business card that Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan had just left for him from his pocket, and handed it to his father.

"Black Butterfly Killer Group?" Old Charles was stunned for a moment, "This Killer Group is so loud, it's actually called Black Butterfly, and it's only one letter away from the world's second-ranked Butterfly Killer Group...Yang Ming, Wang Xiaoyan...Wang Xiaoyan ? Is this Wang Xiaoyan a woman?"

"It's a woman? What's the matter?" Charles was stunned: "Dad, do you know her?"

"The surname is Wang, this name is so familiar, could it be her?" Old Charles fell into deep thought.

"Dad, what are you talking about? What about her..." Charles was a little puzzled.

"How old is this girl?" asked old Charles.

"It should be about eighteen or nineteen years old. Like us, they are all oriental." Charles said,

"That should be it!" Old Charles nodded: "I didn't expect it to be her, hehe, then it's not surprising that she can know your identity, and it's actually called Black Butterfly, interesting, interesting .”

Dad, what are you talking to yourself about? "Charles is really confused.

"It's nothing, you don't know anything about the killer world," Old Charles said with a smile, "However, if it's really that person, I can rest assured that my killer team will be dragged to her for help."

"I really don't understand what you are talking about." Charles shook his head: "But never mind, since you think they are fine, then meet them when you have a chance!"

"Well, I will." Old Charles nodded, and then said: "Okay, we have finished discussing your ideals, now tell me, when will you find me a daughter-in-law and have a grandson? You It's fine if you don't stay by my side all day, but give me a grandson. Let me enjoy the family happiness too!'

"Dad...Dad" Charles was embarrassed for a moment.

"The girl I introduced to you before is also pretty good. She has a clean family background and is very suitable for you. Now I also support your career. Let's find a chance to meet her together.

"How?" Charles asked.

"Dad, I saw her. I don't like Europeans and Americans. I still think Orientals are beautiful." Charles said.

"So you like orientals!" Old Charles nodded, no longer insisting: "Okay, then you like orientals, then you should find one as soon as possible, give me a grandson, and I won't interfere with you business."

"Dad, I like someone, but he doesn't seem to like me very much..." Charles hesitated for a while, but still expressed his thoughts.

"What do you mean? People don't like you?" Old Charles heard that his son had a sweetheart, and he immediately became interested: "Which girl is it? Father will give you a plan!"

"It's Steward Zhou's daughter... I saw her in Songjiang..." Charles blushed.

Butler Zhou? You mean our housekeeper Zhou? his daughter? After hearing his son's words, Old Charles suddenly realized: "Oh, I remembered." Lao Zhou has a daughter, she should be twenty years old now, right? Unexpectedly, the years are like a nucleus, so fast, my memory is still stuck in the impression of that little girl who was four or five years old! "

"Dad, look..." Seeing that his father did not object, Charles suddenly felt that things seemed hopeful.

"It's easy to handle. I'll go and talk to Lao Zhou. As a matchmaker, you'll be young when you meet. There should be a common topic." Old Charles was eager to hug his grandson, so he naturally agreed.

"Then thank you!" Charles was overjoyed, not expecting his father to act as a matchmaker for him.

In Singapore, in an advanced ward of the National Hospital, Huang Rongtian, Huang Rongjin, and Huang Lele looked at an old man on the bed—their father Huang Xiaofang.

"Dad, you're awake!" Huang Rongtian asked first. The doctor informed him just now that his father had woken up, so he quickly summoned his younger siblings and rushed to the hospital.

"Rong Tian..." Huang Xiaofang smiled bitterly. Two thin syllables came out from the corner of his mouth. It can be seen that he is very weak now, and his whole body is much older.

"Dad, it's good that you're fine!" Huang Rongjin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "You don't have to blame yourself anymore, my little sister said, she doesn't blame you, does she, Lele?"

"Well, Dad, don't think too much..." Although Huang Lele complained about her father lying to her at the beginning, Huang Xiaofang was her father after all. This family relationship cannot be erased, so after his father fell ill, Huang Lele also figured it out with the persuasion of his two brothers, and he was not going to pursue his father's responsibility anymore.

The corner of Huang Xiaofang's mouth revealed a trace of crying and laughter: "Lele, Dad is sorry for you, I shouldn't have lied to you..."

"Dad, don't talk about it. The most important thing is that you get better as soon as possible. The company at home still needs you!" Huang Lele said comfortingly. But what she didn't say is that the bank has already rushed to the door, and the eldest brother and the second brother are struggling to deal with these debtors every day, and the company is already facing the danger of bankruptcy.

"Yes, Dad, we and Rongjin are waiting for you to recover!" Huang Rongtian said.

"Thank you... for being able to forgive me..." Huang Xiaofang's complexion improved a bit. This was the biggest heart trouble. Now that his children have forgiven him, he also felt relieved: "How is the company?"

"Fortunately, Rong Jin and I are facing each other!" Although Huang Rongtian said it lightly, only they themselves understand the pressure they have received these days.

"You and Rong Jin, hehe, I didn't expect someone like Rong Jin to be able to help in the company." Huang Xiaofang smiled happily: "I'm very happy that you brothers are united!"

Huang Rongtian and Huang Rongjin looked at each other, and they both showed a bitter smile. Both of them knew in their hearts that even if it was a brotherhood, the company would be able to survive!

"Dangdangdang." There was a knock on the door outside the ward, Huang Lele thought it was a nurse from the hospital, so she said, "Please come in!"

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Li Zhizhen and Li Tianjia came in!

"Old Huang? I heard you woke up?" It was Li Zhizhen who spoke, his voice was a bit shrill: "Hey, why are you in such poor health? You were hospitalized right away, tsk tsk, isn't that a good sign?"

"What are you doing here!" Huang Rongtian glared at the Li family father and son, and asked.

"I'm here? Naturally, I'm visiting an old friend," Li Zhizheng said with a chuckle, "We've been friends for so many years. Now that you're sick, I'm going to visit you! However, I want to bring you some sad news. Listen Say, the people in the bank have taken up your company recently! Hey, they are all there to ask for money!"

"You..." Huang Xiaofang panted heavily: "If it weren't for you, would my company be like this? I won't let you go!"

"Hey, what does it have to do with me?" Li Zhizhen tilted his mouth with a look of indifference, "Oh, you didn't become confused after a cerebral hemorrhage, did you? You just rely on people?"

"Get out! Get out!" Huang Xiaofang roared loudly, covering his heart with one hand, and pointing at Li Zhizhen with the other.

"Uncle Huang, what do you mean?" Li Tianjia said, "My father came to see you with good intentions, but you treated him like this. You are really not a good person. You deserve to be fooled all the time."

"You...you..." Huang Xiaofang's breathing became short of breath.