Mr. Sang was standing in the middle of the living room, and sang Shixi walked slowly towards him.

In fact, it's not the first time that Mr. sang came here, but at that time sang Shixi was very exclusive, so when he appeared, he didn't let sang Shixi see him.

This time saw sang Shixi step by step very steady to him, Mr. sang is naturally happy.

"The summer solstice is a thing of the past for me."

"You say so natural and unrestrained, your heart is not thinking about the summer solstice?"

"Those who keep him can't keep his heart." Sang Shixi walked over to Wei Lan and held her: "Mom, it's hard to recover now. He has married sang Qi's mother. You are in the past. Why bother?"

Wei Lan stamped his foot in frustration: "can't you keep him, can't you talk to him more?"

Sang Shixi told her lightly: "my father has gone. If you don't put a hairpin on your bun, you can say goodbye to him."

She wore a bun, a wine red velvet Qipao, a white coat over her shoulders, and high heels made of velvet fabric of the same color. At first glance, she was elaborately dressed.

He turned his head. Wei Lan was coming down the steps at the door of the villa.

"Shixi, Shixi, where's your father?"

Mr. Sang's car drove away slowly. Behind sang Shixi, sang Qi, came the sound of chaotic high-heeled shoes.

Mr. sang nodded to him and then told the driver, "drive!"

The two sons have been incompatible since childhood, but their personalities are extremely similar.

He waved to Mr. sang. Sang Shixi's stubbornness was almost the same as that of Sang Qi.

Sang Shixi sent Mr. sang to the gate of the garden. Then he stood under a big tree at the gate and quietly watched Mr. sang get on the car parked at the gate.

Mr. sang knows sang Shixi too well. Knowing what he says now doesn't necessarily move him.

He pushed the door open and stepped out with Mr. Sang's elbow.

After thinking about it, he just said, "I can only answer you a little. That person is not me. I can help you find out who that person is. However, since I have left Jincheng and Sang's house, I don't want to go back. You can rest assured that sang Qi has the ability to make Dayu feel carefree. You don't have to worry too much. I'll send you out. "

sang Shixi lowered his eyebrows. I don't know if he doesn't want to see Mr. Sang's white hair again.

Mr. Sang's hand held sang Shixi's hand tightly. Only the back of his hand could feel that his father was really old now, and his fingers were a little thin.

"Will you?" Mr. sang looked up at sang Shixi eagerly: "I didn't completely give the shares of Dayu to Sang Qi from the beginning to the end, and he only accepted 30%. Shixi, no matter whether that person is you or not, now the financial turmoil and market turmoil, Dayu needs your help, and we are all a family anyway."

His voice faltered: "you come to me for two purposes. First, you want to know if it's me. Second, if it's me, you want me to help you. If it's not me, you want me to help you."

"It's useless for me to explain it again if you're convinced." Sang Shixi's eyes skimmed over Mr. Sang's head. A little behind his left sideburns, he found a lot of white hair.

"You mean it wasn't you?"

"Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon, there are more powerful people these days."

Sang Shixi listened to Mr. sang quietly, holding the door frame of the gate and looking at Mr. sang who was slightly shorter than him. After a while, he said with a smile, "Dad, do you suspect that person is me?" "Isn't it?" Mr. Sang also watched sang Shixi: "who else has the strength to buy more than 10% of our shares in two days?"

Sang Shixi and Mr. sang went to the door together. When Mr. sang pushed the door and was ready to go out, he thought for a moment, stopped and looked up at sang Shixi: "the stock market was in chaos two days ago. Someone took advantage of the chaos. At the close of the day, many retail investors bought a lot of Dayu shares at a low price. Yesterday, they suddenly found that all the stocks they bought were sold to the same person. Now it's equivalent to saying that there was one An outsider holds 10% of Dayu's stock. "

Mr. sang understood the character of Sang Shixi, and he began to refuse. There was little possibility of persuading him, and it was a waste of words.

See Mr. sang stand up, sang Shixi also stand up: "I see you out."

Mr. sang sat in silence for a while, then stood up from the sofa with a faint smile.

His father is not a good father, and he owes them a lot in some ways.

Mr. sang could have guessed that sang Shixi would refuse him like this. In fact, his relationship with his two sons was not very warm.

"at that time, when I was ready to die, everything was put down, including businesses and heavy rain. Don't you have sang flag? He can handle it. "

"I can't say it's a help. You have a share in the heavy rain."

"You can't have no idea about such a big thing. Dad, you want me to help you this time?"Mr. sang shook his hand, and the tea in his cup almost spilled out. He quickly put it on the tea table and wiped his hand with a tissue: "you know that, too."

Sang Shixi drank half a cup of tea, and then took the lead in breaking the silence: "the recent financial turmoil has also affected Dayu."

But the father and son didn't communicate very much before. In the past, they were both busy. Maybe they would communicate more about work in the company. When they got home, they basically had nothing to say.

Two people after polite greetings, each other do not know what to say.

"I can go now. I can play basketball in time." Sang Shixi also held up his tea cup and laughed.

There are only father and son in the big living room. Mr. sang holds a teacup and stares at sang Shixi carefully: "it seems that you are recovering very well now."

He was not surprised. He just asked Mr. sang to do it peacefully. Then Aunt Yu came to deliver the tea, and then went back.

Sanshi came up to him and said, "Dad, you're here."

Originally thought he lost a son forever, but now sang Shixi not only survived, but also stood up and walked again.

"Don't do that." Wei Lan hummed coldly: "I know you say that because Huojia is here."

"Is Huojia here? I know best what I'm thinking. " Sang Shixi took back his hand, walked past Wei Lan and dropped a sentence: "Lin Xianyu is just an ordinary girl. Don't mess with her and drag her into our chaotic world."

"Son, no matter how pure-minded you are, you are also a man. Your mother knows best whether you are happy or not."

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