He couldn't bear to part with his granddaughter going back home. An idea came to him, and he said, "Why don't we stay here for the New Year?"
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was reasonable. He was the head of the family, and he had the final say!
The whole family only watched him talk to himself. No one said anything. Needless to say, it was unrealistic!
Duan Mei was such a powerful person. They had been looking forward to the whole year, just for their children to come home and reunite with them. Now that it was finally over, you wouldn't let her go back?
Wouldn't you be forcing Duan Mei to fight with you?
It was better to be pragmatic and not talk about such unreliable things.
Wang Yulan packed Li Ke's clothes as usual. When Yang Xuewen left, he also called Li Ke into the car. Li He stood at the door to send them off.
They automatically ignored Li Zhaokun's words.
The excitement of the Spring Festival in 1995 exceeded Li He's imagination.
From the night of New Year's Eve to the morning of the first day, there was an endless stream of guests.
However, most of them were Li Zhaokun's guests, and some were Wang Yulan's so-called confidantes.
Other than Shen Daoru, Yu Dehua, and the rest of the luxury cars parked at the Li family's entrance, there were also motorcycles, bicycles, tricycles, and so on.
There was also a steady stream of guests who came in taxis. Li Zhaokun was dressed brightly, with black leather shoes, black pants, and a khaki shirt. His hair was combed very well, and he held a stack of red envelopes. He learned from the South's customs and gave out bonuses to the guests one by one, even saying congratulations.
Li He was dumbfounded as he watched from the side. Since when did his biological father have such good relations with others?
However, he had only stood with Shen Daoru and the rest for a few minutes when people kept coming over to chat with them. The level of enthusiasm was beyond imagination. Not only was Li He annoyed, even Shen Daoru, Yu Dehua, Huang Bingxin, and the rest were afraid to avoid them!
The most important thing was that his biological father kept bringing guests over to introduce them to him. In order to support his biological father, he couldn't even keep a straight face. His smiling face was stiff.
Shen Daoru and the others weren't any better than Li He. Li He could be willful once in a while and pay more or less attention to them. It actually didn't matter, but they were different. They were Li He's subordinates, and Li Zhaokun was the Old Master of the Li Family. They couldn't even be vague!
"Brother Hua, this is Xiao Huang. He works in the bank. Didn't you ask for a loan last time? It's not a big deal. I'll introduce you. I'm sure it'll be done! "A middle-aged man in a blue checkered shirt was pulled to Huang Bingxin by Li Zhaokun.
"Hello, hello, Director Huang." The middle-aged man in the blue checkered shirt almost broke out in cold sweat when he heard Li Zhaokun's introduction. When he saw Huang Bingxin's twitching eyes, he wanted to run as far away as possible. However, his arm was pulled by Li Zhaokun, and he couldn't escape. He didn't expect to be suddenly pulled in front of Huang Bingxin. He could only put on a long face and say to Li Zhaokun, "Uncle Li, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. Moreover, Director Huang is very busy here, so let's not delay! "
He almost knelt down in front of Li Zhaokun!
Aren't you a little too loyal?
How can you keep such a trivial matter in your heart?
And even pull me in front of you?
Don't you know that this person in front of you is the chairman of the board of directors of Tsinghua Financial Group!
And he works in a bank!
It's fine if you're old and ignorant, but you can't drag me down with you!
The most ridiculous thing is that you actually called me brother!
You're always thinking that I'm not dying fast enough! Didn't you see that when you call me brother, the people around us are three feet away from us! I'm afraid that your son will beat me to death!
Don't you know that your son is the richest man in Asia!
If you're not the father of the richest man in Asia, who would care about you!
In short, he really wanted to die now!
"Hua …" Li Zhaokun wanted to continue.
"Uncle Li," Blue Shirt hurriedly cut off Li Zhaokun's words. He would never take advantage of this!
You're my father, alright? Please don't call me brother anymore!
"Where are you from?" Loud Speaker at the side frowned and looked at Blue Shirt.
"Mr. Fu, hello, I …" Blue Shirt suddenly saw Loud Speaker, but he was so nervous that he did not know how to speak.
"Don't be nervous?" Loud Speaker did not show any anger, but he asked in a friendly tone, wanting to give face to Li Zhaokun.
If Li Zhaokun was not here, he would have slapped his mouth.
What kind of Tom, Dick, and Harry came here to call himself brother?
"I'm Bi Liangsheng, Yuanlang came over." Blue Shirt was trembling all over.
Did he not look at the almanac before going out!
How did he meet such a malefic person!
"Yuanlang?" Loud Speaker asked, "You're with Wu Tailong?"
"Brother Tailong is our host." Since things had come to this, Bi Liangsheng had no choice but to reply.
Loud Speaker wanted to continue, but he saw Li He waving at him at the entrance.
He jogged over and said flatteringly, "Mr. Li, are you looking for me?"
"Is there a problem?" Li He hid at the side of the bamboo forest, trying not to attract anyone's attention.
Loud Speaker said, "No problem. I don't know where he came from, but don't worry, Mr. Li, I'll take care of it."
Li He nodded and said, "It's fine. As long as he doesn't have any bad intentions, I don't mind taking a little loss."
Although he did not care much about his father, he still had to take care of him.
Whether these friends had a motive or not, Li He did not care. He did not mind taking a loss in money, as long as these people did not have bad intentions.
Li Zhaokun and his parents were in a foreign land, so they needed friends.
Because they had friends, a small circle of their own, and a sense of existence, they rarely mentioned going back to their hometown.
"What do you mean? Let this person continue to hang around Uncle Li? "Loud Speaker did not understand." That's not good. After all, he has a gangster background. "
Li He smiled and said, "Don't you have one too?"
"I …" Loud Speaker Quan's expression was awkward. Over the years, he had learned to wear a suit and tie. People would always call him Mr. Fu, and very few people would call him Loud Speaker Quan. He had almost forgotten that he used to be Central's gang leader.
"Black and white, who can say for sure."
These years, Li He gradually understood that in society, there was no clear line between black and white.
There was only a difference between good and bad. Those who did well could do well in both the black and white worlds, and were socialites. Those who did poorly could only be called hooligans.
Chang Kaishen bowed to Huang Jinrong, and later became the president of the Republic of China for 34 years.
This situation was no exception in Hong Kong. Xu Datong and Dong Shiwang both bowed to Du Yuesheng. One's daughter became the president of the Legislative Council, and the other's son became the chief executive.
Therefore, don't say who was black or bad, those who could do well in the end looked clean.
"Yes." Loud Speaker could not understand Li He's meaning, and could only nod dully.
Li He smiled and said, "Go and greet Old Yu and the others. We'll go out to sea."
Out of sight, out of mind.
PS: Old Hat is bragging again, but it didn't come true …
This really awkward Old Hat wanted to die …
He was extremely ashamed!
Everyone's scolding could wake Old Hat up, so he accepted it humbly. He had to change.
Old Hat lived in reality, and the mess in reality was troublesome, but he would try his best to deal with it.
He would work hard in the near future!
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