Chapter 11【Father and Son Meet】

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    What is he doing here?

  The father and son had not seen each other for many years, and Xu Cinian was stiff on the spot for a while, and his head was blank.

  From childhood to adulthood, he was almost brought up by his grandfather. His impression was a gentle mother, a kind grandfather, but he did not have a father who rarely went home. The word "father" remained literal for him. Meaning, there is not much intimacy.

  I remember when he was very young, he also asked his mother why his father didn't like him. What he got was only his mother's tears and everyone's silence. Some people even looked at him with compassion and unspeakable complexity, as if There are secrets hidden in him that can't be said. Once it is said through, everyone will be unlucky, so his father's indifference to him has become a matter of course, and other people have already taken it off.

  Since he never asked this question again, he only felt that he was not good enough. As long as everything was perfect, his father would look at him differently one day.

  Unfortunately, day after day, year after year, until his mother passed away due to illness, he took over half of the company from his grandfather, and his father's attitude towards him did not get any better, and even worsened because of his outstanding performance in the company. Even more disgusted and rejected him.

  Every time the father and son met, he looked at his eyes as if he was looking at a pile of rubbish that he had to endure. This kind of taste was chilling every time he thought of it. Even if he met again after five years, he still couldn't control himself. Emotions, can't wait to rush up to ask him immediately.

  Why did you treat me this way, and why didn't you show up for five years, and didn't even give me an opportunity to explain?

  Fortunately, the reason is still there. Xu Cinian didn't move. He stood there and looked at his father, whom he hadn't seen for many years. His position was very hidden, covered by layers of trees and weeds, so Xu Jianguo did not notice the situation here. .

  "Master, this is Mengshan Prison." The butler behind him held up an umbrella and placed it over Xu Jianguo's head, saying respectfully.

  Xu Cinian let out a careless "um", with some impatient expression on his face, "What are you up to in the Xinnian? Why don't you get out of the car?"

  He is obviously much older than five years ago. Although carefully maintained, the man's peak age has passed, and there are many wrinkles on his face. No matter how you look at it, he loses the capital of the past.

  "Oh, the young master is sending a text message, saying that he has made an appointment with a pastry chef and is going to learn how to go home and bake a cake for you."

  Xu Jianguo's complexion eased, the corners of his mouth raised, and his mood improved a lot because of these words, "He's meant to be, but it's not good to be so gentle and kind in receiving people and things."

  The butler smiled without saying a word, when the car door opened, a handsome young man got out of the car, wearing a light green plaid shirt and linen slacks, looking very refreshing and handsome.

  He trot over, slung Xu Jianguo's arm affectionately, and said with a smile, "Sorry, dad, there was a temporary delay in the company just now. You have been waiting for a long time. Did your brother have any news?"

  Xu Jianguo eats his little son very much, raises his hand and pats the back of his hand, looking like he hates iron for not making steel, "I said not to come here. You just didn't listen. If there is something in the company, if you don't go back, you still have time. Worry about others? You exercise more now so I can trust the company to you."

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