Persuading my father to return to China, he was forced to stay as a chaebol

Chapter 7 This place of peace of mind is my hometown (please follow up, ask for tickets)
A quiet room, an incense burner, a Tang suit, and a pen.

When Li Mingxi saw Li Jianrong, Li Jianrong was in the study making a post.

To be honest, at that moment, Li Mingxi felt a little dazed.

Li Jianrong, the underground king of South Korea, used to be a burly man with super high force value, but now?
His hair is gray and his body is still a bit hunched, and it can be seen from his exposed forearm that the muscles on his body are loose now.

The key point is that he is still wearing a Tang suit and writing calligraphy with a brush in his hand.

How does this look like a club boss?Exactly like a country style old artist style.

He has become a man of culture!
What made him like this?Is it because you are getting older and learning arty?Or are you learning to cultivate yourself because of illness?
Seeing Li Mingxi staring at him at the door and staring blankly, Li Jianrong laughed and cursed: "You bastard, what are you looking at? I don't know your father anymore? What's in your hand?"

"Oh, ginseng tea."

Li Mingxi came back to his senses, and walked to Li Jianrong with ginseng tea: "I brought you a few hundred-year-old wild ginseng from Huaxia. Although the effects of this thing are not as evil as the legends say, it is true for nourishing qi and blood. Yes, it's good for you. How's your health recently?"

Li Jianrong smiled indifferently and said: "It's still the same, you have to get a blood transfusion every ten days and a half months, I'm used to you. Don't mention this, let's see how my calligraphy is."

A year ago, Li Jianrong fainted during a company meeting. He went to the hospital for an examination and found that he was severely anemic, so he needed a blood transfusion for treatment.

It was also from that time that Li Jianrong's physical condition can be said to have declined rapidly. From the original poor health to the current poor health, the aging speed is also fast. He is obviously only a fifty-year-old man, but he looks at him Like a seventy old man.

Anyway, he is also Li Mingxi's biological father in this life. Seeing him like this, Li Mingxi feels very uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Li Jianrong's heart warmed up, and he raised his hand and slapped Li Mingxi on the back of the head: "Why are you in a daze? Talk! Is your father and I writing so indescribably?"

Li Mingxi came back to his senses and said hastily: "No, no, Dad, the words written by you have the charm of Zhang Xu and Huai Su."

"Well, that's about the same."

Li Jianrong nodded triumphantly, then was taken aback: "Eh? Isn't that right? Aren't Zhang Xu and Huai Su the Grass Sages?"

Li Mingxi nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

Li Jianrong was furious at the table: "You bastard! Father, I came to the authentic Ou Kai "Yu Gonggong Stele Post"! You said I wrote it like a cursive script?!"

Li Mingxi quickly gave him two thumbs up: "Can write regular script into cursive script, doesn't it show that you are super skilled?"

"I bother!"

Glaring at his son, Li Jianrong sat on the chair with a sip of ginseng tea, took a sip, and said angrily: "You can really hurt your father! I can't write well? You write! You write about me have a look!"

"okay!"

Li Mingxi nodded, picked up the brush and dipped it in the ink, without changing the paper, and wrote the four words "Falling leaves return to their roots" in the blank space.

Li Jianrong was stunned, then nodded and smiled and said, "Well, it's not bad, my son's thin gold script is vigorous and powerful, full of nobility."

Li Mingxi sighed softly, turned to look at his father and said sincerely: "Dad, you have been tossing and tossing for decades, and you should be tired. Come back to China with me. I have also reached the age when I should get married. You have to help me check it out." ah.

When you get married, I will give birth to a grandson and granddaughter for you, and you will also enjoy the family happiness of playing with your grandchildren. Isn't it happier than the one who is fighting all day long now? "

Hearing these words, Li Jianrong was a little moved, but still shook his head slightly, then reached out and took the brush in Li Mingxi's hand, and said with a smile: "You write very well, but I can't be regarded as an old man by your son." Let’s compare, let me write one for you.”

As he spoke, he wrote seven big characters in "wild grass" next to "Falling Leaves Return to Root": "This is my hometown where my heart is at ease."

After finishing writing, he threw the writing brush aside in a cool manner, and drank the ginseng tea in one gulp.As a result, I choked on drinking too much and coughed.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Li Mingxi quickly supported his arm and patted his back: "Drink slowly."

Soon Li Jianrong settled down, waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. Haha, it's been like this for a lifetime, and I can't adapt to another place. Let's go, go eat!"

Li Mingxi sighed inwardly, and nodded with a forced smile on the surface.

Afterwards, the two of them went to the restaurant for lunch, and neither of them mentioned asking the other to stay or taking the other away.

For the next two days, Li Mingxi took charge of Li Jianrong's diet and daily life.

When he is free, Li Mingxi cups and massages Li Jianxi. Anyway, the health-preserving skills he has learned over the years are all used by Li Jianrong.

Being served by his son like this, Li Jianrong enjoys it physically and mentally.

After getting up from lunch break this day, Li Mingxi prepared to make a cup of ginseng tea for Li Jianrong as usual, and he could see the nanny standing outside the door as soon as he went out.

"Aunt Cui, are you waiting for me?"

"Yes, master. The president asked me to tell you that he went to the company for a meeting and came back late at night, so he won't come back to eat. You don't have to wait for him.

What's more, Master Enxi came and said that the vice president wanted to ask you to go fishing, and he came to pick you up, do you want to see him? "

"Fishing? Why does this plot feel a little familiar?"

Li Mingxi frowned slightly, and then smiled at the nanny: "Thank you, Aunt Cui, I understand, please help me find my fishing tackle, I will prepare it."

Li Mingxi is no stranger to fishing. He didn't like to deal with people around him when he was a child, so he often went fishing by the Han River when he was on vacation and resting.

As for his fishing skills...

Harmful!Anyway, the fisherman will never be in the air force.

The nanny answered and went downstairs.Li Mingxi turned and went back to the room. After a while, he changed his clothes, came out with a backpack and went downstairs.

Seeing Li Mingxi coming down, Li Enxi immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Brother, my dad..."

Li Mingxi was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and said, "I see, let's go."

As he spoke, he took the freshly cleaned fishing tackle bag from the nanny.

Opened it and took a look, the hooks were rusted.

In addition, the shelf life of fishing lines and rods is only about five years, but how long has it been since he went fishing in the Han River?

After returning to Huaxia in [-], he never used these fishing gear again.

It's been 11 years now.

11 years, time flies pretty fast.

"Ah~"

After sighing with some emotion, Li Mingxi zipped up the fishing tackle bag, and then returned the fishing tackle bag to the nanny: "Forget it, let's put it away, I'll go buy a new one later."

"No, bro, I've prepared it for you. The fishing gear and bait are all ready."

"Okay, let's go."

　Thank you for the 1500 starting coins rewarded by Magnet, and thank you for the 100 starting coins rewarded by Wusheng in the past!
　　Thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)