In the heart is particularly not the taste, in front of this man is his own father, and there is no joy to meet again for a long time, because the present man is really too strange.

Xia Zhiyu stood in the living room and didn't do it. The woman came to do that line. The brand-new house felt dirty and stood without looking for a place to do it.

Suddenly, some of them could feel the cool feeling. They knew what it was like when they cooked with Qiao Ming during their marriage. They were very dirty, really dirty.

Some dislike, but can only endure, a pair of hands seem to pinch his neck, let him breathe is very difficult.

Xia Lin sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette for himself, cocked up his legs, and looked like a boss. Xia Zhiyu felt that he was no longer the rickety old man in the street.

"Talk about the Fu family?" Xia Lin smokes a cigarette to ask, father son two each time chat is Fu family.

"Yes." The meeting in summer should be.

Two people meet, never asked each other, OK? On the matter of Fu family, the two people have a special tacit understanding. In addition to the Fu family, perhaps there is no common topic.

"I have a rough calculation. Even if the company's current operation is OK, plus miscellaneous expenses and investment loans, there will not be a lot of money in the remaining hands. Especially in the face of the transformation of the market economy, business is very difficult to do. Now, the money in hand is money. I plan to do so, At present, the cosmetics series newly developed by Fu's group have a very good prospect. With good distribution channels, it will have a very good momentum. I won this project. After this project is completed, the conservatively estimated profit will be twice the value of Xiajia company before. I don't want any money, which is what Fu family compensated you for that year. "

Xia Lin looked at Xia Zhiyu, "do you think so? What about your mother? "

Xia Zhiyu's heart was sour, "this matter has always been without evidence. If there is evidence waiting for Fu Qing, it will be severely punished by law, but after all, Fu Qing is not good to me." He raised him for seventeen years, which is seventeen years. No matter in the sense of guilt to his parents or to others, he can not ignore Fu Qing's kindness to him.

The gratitude and resentment of the previous generation belong to the previous generation.

He didn't want to pay for it. Even his own father, because he was his own father, he felt that his father would not harm himself. However, in the past 17 years in the Fu family, he had never felt attached to others. Therefore, he had always been ambivalent, doing things he didn't want to do, and was not willing to confirm Afraid Fu Qing gives him the same result as his own father, so what should he do with Wei Liang?

So I have been struggling with contradictions. In order to cool down, I have come up with this kind of method. I hope it can be done. I have paid my father's debt, and I have not forgotten the kindness given by the Fu family.

"Well, you are really my good son. I think you have been taken away by the slight cold!"

Xia Zhiyu did not speak again.

"Dad, I know. I'm sorry for my mom. I know my mom will forgive me." His mother is a gentle and kind woman, can understand his heart.

"Good, good, good." Xia Lin has some money, but he also understands his son's meaning. In recent years, he has no serious work. Even if he is given a company, he can't keep up with the rapid development of the economy. Today's economic market is different from his previous economic market.

Xia Lin's face is not good all the time, and the meeting of summer is also regarded as his promise. "Look for women and clean ones in the future. Don't have any problems." Or remind him, after all, it's a mess outside.

Xia Lin's face was a little uneasy, "since you don't want to talk to your mother for me, you should not worry about my affairs!"

"I'll go first." Xia Zhiyu doesn't want to stay here more. Weiliang just wants to be a family member with him. He doesn't want to. So, every step he takes in the future will not be wrong again. I'm afraid there will be no chance.

Xia Zhiyu leaves, closes the door, Xia Lin slants on the sofa, takes the mobile phone to dial a group of telephone.

……

Qiao Ming is lying on the bed. She is very worried these days.

Since I got the letter, it was written by Fu Qing to Xia Zhiyu. The content in it is very detailed.

Although she threw the letter into the garbage can, she still can't relax in her heart. Her heart is thrown away. Fu Qing is likely to tell Xia Zhiyu the truth.

Qiao Ming was very anxious and also very dry.

Don't want to go so much, or the result of failure in the end.

His big uncle met again in the summer. What they said was hidden from her. Anyway, she guessed that it would be the photos of the younger uncle and the older aunt. She still didn't know what to publish and how.

Belly drum, Qiao Ming stroked his stomach, "child, soon, with your father you can be lucky to be happy together for a long time."

Mobile phone rings, Qiao Ming looks at the call, frown under the eyebrow, or pick up. "Hello?"

"Qiao Ming is me."

"Dad, why do you come to see me today Qiao Ming said, but he didn't want to receive this call. After all, Xia Lin is not reliable. Every time he calls, he asks for money. But who makes him the father of Xia Zhiyu? If he doesn't look at the Buddhist face, he will not show any impatience."Come here at once, and I'll tell you something.

Forty minutes later, Qiao Ming arrived at Xialin's residence. She knew that the house was bought by Xia Zhiyu's father.

"Dad, you want me."

"Just met, he wanted to express the meaning is very obvious, he used a brand sales to kill me."

"What, how..." Qiao Ming is obviously unbelievable.

Xia Lin said the whole story of the matter seriously.

Qiao Ming was stunned. He knew that Xia Zhiyu was going to return to Fu's family. He didn't want to tear his face with Fu's family. He still wanted to go back.

Therefore, I want to protect Fu Qing's industry. If so, what's the significance of what she has done?

Go to find uncle Bo Yao. What's she trying to do? No, no, she can't let Xia Zhiyu succeed.

Xia Lin got up, went to Qiao Ming and held out his hand: "give me money."

Qiao Ming frowned, "Dad, I just gave you 20000 yuan last time."

"Mingming, if you don't give me money, aren't you afraid that I'll tell you something? It's you who encouraged me to make up a story They said that the Fu family was sorry for us, but also killed... "

Qiao Ming's face changed: "you are enough! I'll send it to you as much as you want this time

Xia Lin left the pleasant color to get up, reached out to touch Qiao Ming's face, "really slippery."

Qiao Ming stepped back. "The money will come. I'll go first."

Looking at Qiao Ming's back, Xia Lin sniffs her nose with her fingers. It's so fragrant

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