Reborn as an oil tycoon

Chapter 527 Mr. Zhong, the voice is still there
"Hey, Mr. Zhong, it's already this time, why are you still thinking about these trivial matters?!"

Mr. Zhong sighed, "You think I'm really all for you, to help your company make money?"

"not like this."

"Besides this reason, I am also thinking about the technological development of our oil industry."

"After all, I have been engaged in a career for a lifetime, and I also hope that our technical level can make great progress!"

"Look at these days, these oilfield people are all seeking connections and making connections."

"There are fewer and fewer people who really focus on technology."

"So, they can't point it out, but you kid here, what you do sounds to my satisfaction."

……

When Liu Shang came out of Mr. Zhong's ward, he happened to meet Song Jia rushing in.

When they saw each other, the two of them froze there for an instant.

Especially for Song Jia, the complex emotions at this moment are really difficult to describe in words.

After Liu Shang returned, Song Jia has been avoiding him.

At the beginning, she secretly swore in her heart that if Liu Shang survived the catastrophe and was still alive, she would never see him again in this life.

But unexpectedly, the oath came true...

So, she took a look at the videos and pictures sent by Yuan Hui and the others, pretending not to care.

Afterwards, Liu Shang truthfully told Song Jia about Mr. Zhong's condition.

At that moment, Song Jia's eyes turned red.

The relationship between her and Mr. Zhong is no less than that of Liu Shang.

Just like an old urchin and a naughty little granddaughter.

Next, Song Jia walked into the ward, but Liu Shang did not follow.

He just sat in the corridor and sighed, waiting for Song Jia.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Jia came out with red eyes.

The two were speechless, and when they came outside the hospital building, Song Jia wanted to return to the car.

Liu Shang held her hand and asked where she was going?

After her hand was held by Liu Shang, Song Jia's body stiffened obviously.

Then he left a sentence of "I want you to take care of it" and got in the car and left.

This car is the Bentley Flying Spur that Liu Shang gave her back then.

However, it has been replaced with an imperial capital license plate, making it easier to enter and exit.

……

After half a month, Mr. Zhong still underwent surgery in the best hospital in the imperial capital.

In the case of Mr. Zhong, there is generally no need for surgery.

However, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, the temptation is too great.

There is simply no way to refuse.

It's a pity that Mr. Zhong's body was extremely thin after a complete gastrectomy.

Combined brain metastases appeared again.

Increased intracranial pressure, confusion, completely bedridden.

In less than a month, Mr. Zhong finally failed to overcome the serious illness and passed away.

On that day, Mr. Zhong's words to Liu Shang really became his last words and entrustment.

That may also be the moment when Mr. Zhong's thinking is clearest and his thoughts are clearest.

Who would have thought that a veteran technical expert in the oil field like Mr. Zhong.

The old leader who was in charge of the development of the oilfield, finally left in such a ambiguous way...

At Mr. Zhong's funeral, too many people came.

Jiang Ruisong, Song Guangyuan, Pan Qingfeng, Shen Chengcheng, Wang Decheng, Zhang Zhengmao...

Wait too many people.

And Liu Shang, who was dressed in black and wearing white flowers, appeared directly on the side of the family members.

Repay the relatives and friends who came to express their condolences.

Looking at Mr. Zhong's coffin in the center of the hall, and the black and white photo of Mr. Zhong above.

In his mind, Mr. Zhong's voice is still there.

At this moment, he seemed to vaguely see it when he first entered Huahai.

Mr. Zhong laughed and waved his hands, "This kid is good, just follow me from now on."

Liu Shang will never forget the surprise that flashed in Mr. Zhong's eyes when he developed the downhole injection string tool and jet device.

Then he went directly to Song Guangyuan and gave himself a bonus of 3 yuan in a very exaggerated way.

Mr. Zhong loves talents!

And later, Liu Shang faced difficulties from Ma Yuan, Chen Xu, and even Song Guangyuan at the beginning.

Every time Mr. Zhong stepped forward and protected himself behind him without hesitation.

Without Mr. Zhong, it would have been difficult for him to get started, let alone the achievement he has achieved today.

In the future, almost every step I take will have the help and care of Mr. Zhong.

It is really heartwarming to have such an elder take care of me all the time.

At this moment, whenever he thinks that in the past two years, Mr. Zhong dragged such a body and ran across the country for his own Guanglun Petroleum project, Liu Shang is really heartbroken.

These are the last two years of Mr. Zhong's life!
He didn't accompany his lover, didn't guard his children, let alone enjoy a few days of family happiness.

Actually all contributed to his own light wheel oil!

What Mr. Zhong said to him more than a month ago seemed to be right in front of his eyes.

"My father and I, I'm afraid it's the fate of this life, and this is the end."

"...Who would have thought that now that you are back, I will go."

"...Taking this opportunity, I will explain to you a few more words, lest there will be no chance in the future."

"...You child, you are too stubborn, too extreme, too hard and easy to break, this is not good."

"In the past, whenever something happened, I would help you control it."

"If I'm not here in the future, when you encounter big events and make big decisions, you must think about my words and think twice before acting..."

"...You have to keep an eye on the project departments of Nimbus Oil."

"From now on, if I don't sit in the town personally, I'm really afraid that they will have problems in the future..."

In recent years, with the growing business, Mr. Zhong wants to see himself less and less often.

Liu Shang still vaguely remembered that Mr. Zhong wanted to let him have a drink with him many times.

I shirked it with various excuses and reasons.

But now, I can no longer see that wise, stubborn old man by my side.

There is no one around me to make fun of me anymore.

There is also no gray-haired figure leaning on his desk flicking cigarette ash, talking and laughing happily.

At this time, there is only one sentence in Liu Shang's heart: Mr. Zhong, I really miss you!
Come back again, let me accompany you to have a good drink or two, okay?
On this day, like Liu Shang, Song Jia plunged into Liu Shang's arms and cried.

"Liu Shang, what should I do, I will never see Mr. Zhong again..."

"He promised me many things before."

"But how could he still be so shameless, not counting what he said, and just walk away like this?"

……

At this time, Liu Shang was also very sad, and he couldn't comfort Song Jia who was also crying.

All he could do was hold her tightly in his arms.

(End of this chapter)