super rich

Life was still passing by like streams and streams. When the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, Chen Mingyuan asked for leave in advance and went home to attend his grandfather's [-]th birthday.

As a prominent political figure in the Zhonghai region, Mr. Chen's [-]th birthday is naturally an unusual celebration, but the old man did not choose to make a big show of it, and even declined the proposal of many senior officials and leaders to hold a birthday banquet, and just arranged a simple family The banquet was held in the old house, there was no extravagance, and there was no extravagant banquet, except for family members, there were only a few old friends.

Perhaps, after several ups and downs and a lifetime of hard work, the old man has seen too many things, and in the few days left, he just wants to enjoy some family happiness quietly.

While his mother and others were preparing the dinner downstairs, in the study, Chen Mingyuan was sitting on a wooden chair, answering the old man's inquiries with concentration.

Looking at his cherished grandson, the old man showed a kind and satisfied smile: "Very good, very good. In just half a year, your growth and progress have been greater than I imagined, and you have initially possessed the qualifications for politics. In time, I'm afraid Even your third uncle will be suppressed."

"Grandpa, you are so ridiculous."

Facing provincial and ministerial officials like Ning Lizhong, Chen Mingyuan was calm and calm, but in front of his grandfather, he still couldn't let go of his hands and feet. What lingered in his mind was his majestic expression.

However, that majestic look has almost never been seen in the past year.

It seems that after the turmoil, the old man changed the way he treated his relatives, and became more humane.

"Humility is a good thing, but real progress should be encouraged."

The old man said slowly: "Of course, pride and complacency are absolutely unacceptable. Although you are very good now, the world is impermanent, and you must not be satisfied with such a small achievement."

Chen Mingyuan kept nodding his head, keeping every sentence in his heart.

"I'll make some more requests for you, just listen."

The old man stretched out his index finger, and said lightly: "First, don't let the party fight against dissidents and engage in hilltopism. Since you decide to go into politics, you must always put your aspirations first. I have been engaged in politics for most of my life. Those who like to play insiders all day long The guy who fights often tosses himself to death first."

Then he raised his middle finger again: "The biggest taboo of being a human being is to be eager for quick success and quick gains, and to be impulsive. Don't fight uncertain battles. You must have more than [-]% chance of winning to fight. Although it is inevitable that you will experience some ups and downs, you will always have a brighter future." Yes, think about it, the head of Nanxun persevered in such a difficult environment back then, and in exchange for the great opportunities for this country, the little grievances you are suffering now are nothing."

The old man sighed with emotion, and raised his ring finger: "The last point... I am old, and I will leave sooner or later. I will never see your success and fame. I hope you will keep in mind that your life is still very long. , but there will be fewer and fewer people to accompany you, as the saying goes, those who make big things don’t care about small things, so don’t hang around on small feelings and small righteousness.”

"grandfather."

Chen Mingyuan yelled, his nose was a little sore, looking at his grandpa's peaceful smile, he suddenly wanted to throw himself into his arms and cry, for himself, for his father who passed away early, or, for the upheavals he experienced in two lifetimes displaced.

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "This is the natural law of human beings, and no one can force it. I am very pleased to see you grow up."

Next, the old man asked some more questions about Chen Mingyuan's work and life. It was not until Yang Xiuning came to the door to remind him that he moved to the hall with the support of his grandson.

During the banquet, the clansmen sent congratulatory speeches to the old man one by one. Because the Chen family was rich and wealthy, no one would present rare treasures. Most of them paid attention to their wishes and auspiciousness.

Like Chen Mingyuan's mother and son, they presented a chessboard carved from high-quality agarwood wood. Smelling the fragrance like musk deer, the old man's brows completely stretched out, and he kept nodding his head and said, "Okay, okay, I can play chess for fun in the future, and I can play chess for fun. You can refresh yourself."

"Grandpa, I have something to give you too."

The little cousin Xia Doudou held the box and leaned over it, sweetly said: "I bought this with the lucky money, massage cushion, you always sit, so it must be useful."

"Be good, our little Doudou is the one who cares about grandpa the most."

The old man smiled from ear to ear, and pulled his granddaughter to sit next to him.

Seeing this scene, everyone sighed that the old man had changed. Back then, the old man had a very feudal patriarchal thought, and he was mostly lukewarm towards his daughters and grandchildren.

Auntie Chen Xiaomei hesitated for a while, and finally bravely stepped forward and said, "Father, in fact, this time Zili also asked someone to bring a gift, would you like to see it?"

The old man raised his white eyebrows, "Oh? Xiao Zili also prepared a gift, it's rare that he still has this kind of thought, let's take it and have a look."

Seeing that the old man was not angry, Chen Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly urged her husband to bring it up, "It's an American ginseng. He originally wanted to deliver it himself, but because the business is busy recently, he really can't get away..."

In fact, he was worried that the old man was still angry and still didn't want to see his son.

The old man took it over and looked at it, then gently put it aside, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It's a good thing to be busy, at least it proves that he is self-motivated, you tell him, let him work hard with confidence, with our family Back him up from behind."

Chen Xiaomei and her husband Zhang Rongxian were stunned for a moment, and then they were elated. Although the old man has not expressed his willingness to forgive Zhang Zili for returning to the family, at least he has regarded him as a relative again!

Of course, they didn't expect the old man to clear up their suspicions immediately. After all, after the tense quarrel, both sides needed some time to buffer.

Seeing that the family was happy, Chen Xiaomei wanted to invite everyone to the table, looked at the time, frowned and said, "Why hasn't Guoliang's family arrived yet? Didn't they agree to take the earliest flight?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about them, let's eat first."

Yang Xiuning explained: "Dad, wait a little longer. It should be here soon. Guoliang contacted me in the morning and said that Comrade He Xiangdong would also come to celebrate your birthday together. Maybe the meeting was delayed due to temporary preparations."

When they heard that the supreme leader was going to visit, everyone was pleasantly surprised, this is a great face!

Of course, people including Chen Xiaomei and Yang Xiuning will not be unfamiliar with the supreme chief. When they were in Zhonghai, the two families often walked around each other, and the relationship was extraordinary. It was not until the supreme chief went to the Forbidden City in Yanjing that the two families had fewer opportunities to contact each other. Forgot to call condolences.

Moreover, over the years, the Chen family has been able to survive despite the decline of talents, which is largely due to the care of the supreme chief.

It can be said that most of the current power of the Chen family is given by the supreme chief!

The old man shook his head and sighed: "Oh, there are a lot of state affairs waiting for him to handle, why bother to come here for me, an old guy who has retired for decades."

"Dad, this is the heart of the supreme chief. It is enough to prove that after so long, he still does not forget your kindness of supporting and supporting him back then. He should be happy."

Yang Xiuning explained: "Besides, the old man hasn't been back for some years. Those who celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival must also miss their old friends in their hometown."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the aisle, and then he saw his third aunt Ni Guangzhi rushing in and shouted anxiously, "Dad, the chief executive is here."

Seeing her hurrying, it seems that she came back by car before her husband to report.

Hearing this, everyone didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly walked outside in unison. As soon as they reached the entrance, they saw an old man walking slowly, surrounded by Chen Guoliang and a few people. It's an extraordinary aristocratic air, and that thick and solemn attitude is as unfathomable as a deep sea ravine. Even though Chen Mingyuan's impression of this person is still in his childhood, he still recognized this Megatron Huaxia at a glance. Comrade He Xiangdong, the world-renowned head of state!

It can be said that in this country, almost no one will not know the current Supreme Leader!

At this moment, his demeanor was very peaceful, but it still attracted everyone's awe. Cen Ruiwen even trotted up in two or three steps, bending over to greet him.

In front of the head of state, his ministerial-level mayor is really not enough.

"Don't be polite, it's not a workplace."

Comrade He Xiangdong returned the salute with a smile, and his attitude was kind, especially when he saw Mr. Chen, his attitude immediately turned to respect, a kind of respect from the heart, and he took the initiative to go forward and hold the old man's hand with both hands: "Teacher, I wish you a happy life and a healthy life , Shoubi Nanshan."

Many years have passed, even though he is in charge of the fate of this great country, Chairman He Xiangdong still uses the old address every time he faces the old man.

"You have a heart."

The old man patted the back of his hand with his other hand, and said with a smile: "So I just wanted to have a simple meal with the children, but now that you're here, you can't keep a low profile."

Chairman He Xiangdong laughed loudly: "Don't worry, I have already informed the comrades in Zhonghai to keep quiet, and they will not mobilize people."

Immediately, He Xiangdong solemnly greeted the old lady, sat on the main seat, looked around the crowd, his face became more and more kind, raised his hands, and said with a smile: "Everyone sit down, oops, I haven't seen you for some years, But seeing all of you, I still feel the same as relatives, but the appearance and temperament are a little different, which made me almost misrecognized for a while."

The easy-going voice and plain homely words instantly dispelled the tension in everyone's hearts, as if returning to the situation more than ten years ago.

In fact, the chief executive treated the children of the Chen family completely in the same manner as his nephews who were close to the younger generation, and there was no falsehood!