Charles looked at the backs of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan and shrugged. He muttered unhappily, "Do you think you are a god? How can you know my dad's whereabouts? "
Charles paid the bill and then staggered out of the bar. As soon as he went out, he was surrounded by people. Charles was obviously stunned.
"Young Master!" The leader of the black-shirted men bowed to Charles and said, "Sorry, please come with us …"
"You? How did you find this place? "Charles was stunned and asked inexplicably.
"The master is in the car over there …" The leader of the black-shirted men said faintly.
"Ai!" Charles couldn't help it. He sighed helplessly. Since things had come to this point, he could only follow the black-shirted men to see his father.
Old Charles was sitting in an RV not far away. He was holding a GPS navigation device in his hand. Yang Ming guessed correctly. In Charles' mobile phone, Old Charles had already hidden a GPS chip. It was just not easily turned on. When he just called, Old Charles felt that something was wrong. He felt that Charles should be nearby, silently observing the movement in the tea room.
So Old Charles started the GPS positioning device and found Charles' location. Sure enough, Charles was nearby, and he ran from the direction of the tea room to the direction of a bar.
Old Charles smiled slightly, got in the RV, and rushed in the direction of the bar.
Turning off the GPS device in his hand and hiding the device, Old Charles saw his son get in the RV.
"Dad!" Charles got into the car unhappily and sat at the side. He lowered his head and looked like he was being bullied.
Old Charles frowned. "Charles, what do you mean by this? Are you playing hide-and-seek with me? "
"No." Charles said without looking up.
"Then what do you mean? You came near the tea room, but you didn't come in and ran away? " Old Charles said this and did not forget to explain, "Don't think that my people didn't see you."
"Hmph? See me? I guess it's probably a GPS chip on my phone or something, right? "Having said that, Charles took out his phone and threw it in front of Old Charles.
Old Charles was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect this matter to be discovered by Charles. He coughed and changed the topic. "You are not young anymore. Why do you always play racing? Do you know that you still need to inherit the family business? "
"Dad, I understand what you mean!" Charles suddenly raised his head and said firmly, "Dad, let's have a good talk!"
"Talk?" Old Charles was stunned and then said, "Okay, okay, then let's talk. I'll see what you want to talk to me about!"
"Dad, I'm not joking. I'm talking to you about this very formally. Also, I hope you can complete this conversation with an equal and fair attitude. I don't want you to always use your own subjective consciousness as the topic." Charles hesitated for a moment and then said.
"Oh?" Old Charles smiled. "Interesting. Well, I will listen to you. What do you want to talk about? Let's talk!"
"Okay, Dad, I hope you will abide by your promise. After listening to my words, you can be more rational and don't yell," said Charles.
"Okay, I am an adult. I am still more rational than you!" Old Charles took a breath and said sternly. He also realized that this time, Charles might want to talk to him about the future of his life.
Old Charles also knew that in the past few years, the relationship between the father and son had obviously become tense. Old Charles was very sad. He was old, and what he wanted most was for his son to often come to see him and talk to him. But because of the tension, Charles simply ignored him. Charles also avoided him, which made Old Charles's heart very uncomfortable.
"Dad, in fact, you also know that my ambitions and interests are not to do the assassin's career at all. I have no interest in those things!" Charles said, "My hobby is car racing. Only in car racing can I find the joy of my life. Everything else is boring to me."
"I know this, but if you don't manage the family business, what about the family's businesses?" Old Charles sighed and said, "I am not young, and I can only hold on for a few years. What should I do then? Don't I care about these brothers who have gone through life and death together? Watch the big assassin group that I built be ruined and disbanded? I really don't want this … "
"Dad, in fact, to put it bluntly, if the family business is in my hands, the ending will still be the same because I am not good at this." Charles said, "Everyone has their own strengths. Everyone has their own ideals. I don't want you to bind me and let me do things I don't like to do. Not only will I not be happy, but I believe you will not be happy either."
"You … really thought about it? You want to race as a career in the future? " Old Charles said such a sentence after a long while. He looked at Charles with some old age. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, Father!" Charles said firmly, "I have thought about it. This is my career and my pursuit. I don't want to be an assassin. I want to be a racer and gallop on the track!"
"But, what about the family business?" Old Charles was a little helpless. It could be seen that Charles was determined. Otherwise, he would not be so determined.
"I …" Charles was also a little embarrassed. He also understood that his father valued the family business very much.
"I personally created a small organization left by your grandfather into a deified assassin world and became the third assassin organization in the world. You can't imagine how much effort I have put in. For me, this assassin group is like my son. Although it is not as important as you, it is also a part of my life!" Old Charles said with some helplessness and regret. "However, if I had to choose between the assassin group and you, son, I would not hesitate to choose you!"
Charles's tears flowed down in an instant. He originally thought that the career was the first in his father's heart, but he did not expect that his father would say this today. This made the hostility and dissatisfaction in Charles' heart toward his father disappear in an instant.
"Dad!" Charles held his father's hand, and the invisible barrier between the two of them disappeared.
"Son!" Old Charles patted Charles on the shoulder. "Well, you are right. I have figured it out. Everyone has their own dreams and pursuits. My dream is to make the assassin group that my father left for me bigger and stronger. I have done it, and I feel the joy of success! So, I shouldn't stop your dream. Since you want to race, then do it. From today onwards, I won't interfere with you anymore! "
"Really?" Charles couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. Is this still my stubborn father?
"Of course, it's true!" Old Charles smiled lovingly. "Your father is not as unenlightened as you think. At this moment, I have figured everything out. Whatever you want to do, you can do it boldly. I support you!"
"Thank you for your understanding, Father!" Charles said very excitedly.
"What is there to say thank you to your own father?" Old Charles smiled.
"Hehe, but your assassin group …" Charles had never considered the assassin group. Whatever he wanted to do had nothing to do with him. However, as the relationship between the father and son eased, Charles had to consider his father's feelings.
"For the assassin group, I can still support it for a few years." Old Charles said, "At that time, I will see if I can find a suitable person to entrust it to. In short, I can't let this assassin group dissipate! It's just that there are too few people who have this ability … "
Charles listened to his father's words and suddenly thought of Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan whom he met today. Aren't they looking for me to cooperate? Can they take over my family's industry? Wasn't Wang Xiaoyan interested in my family's industry before?
Thinking of this, Charles said, "Dad, I know two friends who are also assassins. They are trying to talk to me about cooperation. I refused because I don't care about my family's affairs. Now that I think about it, can you cooperate with them?"
"Oh?" Old Charles was stunned. "You also know people in the assassin world? How do they know your identity? "
"I am also very skeptical about this. My identity has always been very confidential. I don't know how they know." Charles shook his head.
"Then you have to be more cautious. Don't be a person with bad intentions!" Old Charles said, "What are their names?"
"I have the business card they left me. Wait a minute. I will find it for you." As Charles said this, he took out the business card that Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyan had just left him from his pocket and handed it to his father.
"Black Butterfly Assassin Group?" Old Charles was stunned. "This assassin group has such a big tone! It is actually called Black Butterfly, which is only one word away from the world's second ranked Butterfly Assassin Group … Yang Ming, Wang Xiaoyan … Wang Xiaoyan? Is this Wang Xiaoyan a woman? "
"She is a woman? What's wrong? "Charles was stunned." Dad, do you know her? "
"Her surname is Wang. This name is so familiar. Is it her?" Old Charles fell into contemplation.
"Dad, what are you talking about? What do you mean by her … "Charles was somewhat inexplicable.
"How old is this girl?" asked Old Charles.
"She should be around eighteen or nineteen years old. Like us, she is Oriental," said Charles.
"Then it should be!" Old Charles nodded. "I didn't expect it to be her! Hehe, then it is not surprising that she can know your identity. Moreover, she is actually called Black Butterfly. Interesting. Interesting. "
"Dad, what are you talking to yourself for?" Charles was really confused.
"Nothing. You don't know about the assassin world." Old Charles smiled. "However, if it is really that person, I will be relieved to entrust my assassin group to her to help manage it."
"I really don't understand what you are talking about." Charles shook his head. "But it doesn't matter. Since you think they have no problem, then you should meet them when you have the chance!"
"En, I will." Old Charles nodded and said, "Well, we have finished discussing your ideals. Now, can you talk about it? When will you find me a daughter-in-law and give me a grandson? It's fine if you are not with me all day long, but give me a grandson and let me enjoy the happiness of family! "
"Dad … I …" Charles was suddenly embarrassed.
"The girl I introduced to you before is also good. She has a clean family background. She is very suitable for you. Now I also support your career. How about we find a chance to meet her together?" asked Old Charles.
"Dad, I saw her. I don't like Westerners. I still think that Orientals are beautiful," said Charles.
"It turns out that you like Orientals!" Old Charles nodded and no longer insisted. "Well, then you like Orientals. Then you should find one as soon as possible and give me a grandson. I will no longer interfere with your career."
"Dad, I do like someone, but she doesn't seem to like me …" Charles hesitated for a moment, but he still spoke his mind.
"What do you mean? She doesn't like you? " When Old Charles heard that his son had a sweetheart, he suddenly became interested. "Which girl is it? Father will give you some advice!"
"It is Butler Zhou's daughter … I saw her in Song Jiang …" Charles said with a red face.
"Butler Zhou? You mean our family's Butler Zhou? His daughter? " Old Charles heard his son's words and suddenly said, "Oh, I remember. Old Zhou has a daughter. She should be twenty years old now, right? I really didn't expect that time flies so fast. My memory is still stuck in the impression of the little girl when she was four or five years old! "
"Dad, you see …" Charles saw that his father did not object and suddenly felt that things seemed to be hopeful.
"This is easy. I will talk to Old Zhou and be a matchmaker. You should meet each other. You are all young people. There should be common topics." Old Charles was eager to hold his grandson and naturally agreed.
"Thank you!" Charles was overjoyed. He did not expect his father to be a matchmaker for him.
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In Singapore, in a high-class ward of the National Hospital, Huang Rongtian, Huang Rongjin, and Huang Lele surrounded an old man on the bed – their father, Huang Xiaofei.
"Dad, you are awake!" Huang Rongtian took the lead and asked. The doctor just informed him that his father had woken up, so he quickly gathered his brother and sister and rushed to the hospital.
"Rongtian …" Huang Xiaofei smiled bitterly, and there were two thin syllables at the corner of his mouth. It could be seen that he was very weak now, and his whole person was much older.
"Dad, it's good that you are fine!" Huang Rongjin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You don't have to blame yourself. Little Sister said that she doesn't blame you. Isn't that right, Lele?"
"En, Dad, don't think too much …" Although Huang Lele complained about her father lying to her, Huang Xiaofei was her father after all. This family relationship could not be erased. So after her father fell ill, Huang Lele also thought it through under the persuasion of her two brothers. She was not going to pursue her father's responsibility anymore.
Huang Xiaofei's mouth showed a bitter smile. "Lele, Dad is sorry. Dad shouldn't have lied to you …"
"Dad, don't say this. The top priority is for you to get better as soon as possible. The family company still needs you!" Huang Lele said comfortingly. However, what she did not say was that the bank had already come to the door. Both her eldest brother and second brother were struggling to deal with these debt collectors every day. The company was already facing the danger of bankruptcy.
"Yeah, Dad, we and Rongjin are waiting for you to recover!" said Huang Rongtian.
"Thank you … for forgiving me …" Huang Xiaofei's face was better. This was his biggest worry. Now that his children had forgiven him, he was also relieved. "How is the company?"
"Fortunately, Rongjin and I are supporting it!" Although Huang Rongtian said it lightly, only they understood the pressure they had been under these days.
"You and Rongjin, hehe, I didn't expect Rongjin to be able to help in the company!" Huang Xiaofei smiled happily. "You two brothers are connected. I am very happy!"
Huang Rongtian and Huang Rongjin looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time. Both of them understood that even if the brothers were connected, the company might not be able to support it!
"Dang dang dang." 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 it was indeed Li Zhicheng and Li Tianjia who came in!
"Old Huang? I heard that you are awake? "Li Zhicheng spoke, and his voice was a bit sharp and harsh." Ai, why is your body so weak? You are hospitalized all of a sudden? Tsk tsk, that is not a good sign, right? "
"What are you doing here?" Huang Rongtian glared at the father and son of the Li Family and asked.
"I am here? Of course, I am here to visit an old friend. " Li Zhicheng smiled. "We have been friends for so many years. You are sick. I naturally have to come and see you! However, I have to bring you an unfortunate news. I heard that recently, people from the bank have occupied your company! Ai, they are all there to ask for money! "
"You …" Huang Xiaofei gasped. "If it weren't for you, would my company be like this? I will not let you go! "
"Hehe, what does it have to do with me?" Li Zhicheng looked like it had nothing to do with him. He snorted. "Aiya, did you become confused after the cerebral hemorrhage? Are you going to blame everyone? "
"You get lost! You get lost! "Huang Xiaofei roared loudly. He covered his heart with one hand and pointed at Li Zhicheng with the other hand.
"Uncle Huang, what do you mean?" Li Tianjia said, "My father came to see you with good intentions, but you treat him like this. You are really not a good person. You deserve to be fooled all the time."
"You … you …" Huang Xiaofei's breathing became hurried.
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