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That Zhao Chuan flaunted all day long. He still showed off in front of me, but I endured. I know our family cannot provoke them Zhao Group, but I did not expect the retribution would come so soon, ha. What is going on with him now? I really want to poke fun at him."
Seeing his son so proud, Ji Jiangshan was also quite pleased. It proved that his son was still salvageable. At least, he still knew how to ridicule others, "You do not laugh at others. It seems that you're not as good as him. But this time, Zhao Zhenzhong was really angry. He really wanted to attack Qin Feng."
"So what? There are a lot of people wanting to attack him, but who succeeds? Last time I found so many people in the group, but they were all beaten Qin Feng. You were also on the scene. As to Qin Feng's combat effectiveness, it is simply not people that can deal with. Unless we get the Iron Man."
Ji Dongchen was simply joking that Zhao Chuan had been beaten. As for Zhao Zhenzhong's revenge on his son, he didn't put it in his heart at all, because he knew that it was almost impossible to accomplish.
"Be serious. I'm not joking with you. When I tell you this, I want to tell you to pull yourself together and be ready to do something big. There are some things I can't talk to you on the phone. I'll talk to you when you get back in the evening."
Ji Jiangshan said seriously.
Ji Dongchen was not interested in listening to his old father's talk. It must have been the same thing. He could recite the words he had chewed in his ears every day. "Dad, can you stop being womanishly fussy? What else is there to do in our family? I don't think you're going to build a factory either. Just sell it and sell it for cash. Then we'll go to America and get some manors, and we'll go and have a good time."
"You son of a b.i.t.c.h. We are Chinese. What blessing can we have to run away! I really raised you in vain, as a family, you must at least learn to earn your own living, to have the ability to survive in society. Look at you right now. What's the difference between you and a cripple? You wouldn't have been able to take care of yourself without me."
Ji Jiangshan scolded discontentedly, "I limit you to arrive home within an hour, otherwise don't expect me not to give you money to spend later. You go out and do whatever you love."
"Well. Then I stayed in the Internet cafes, anyway, here every day the bar hired network management, providing food and accomodation, and I can also play games for free, very good.
Better than f.u.c.k your f.u.c.king company."
Ji Dongchen's pocket money was now 2/3 smaller than before. In the past, he took his younger brother to a nightclub, throwing tens of thousands of yuan a night without blinking eyes. Now it was not the same thing. Let alone the family's money was getting tight day by day, his dad was deliberately using money to control himself. In order for him to be obedient and stay at work in the factory, there was nothing he could do, but the more Jijiangshan was like this, the more rebellious Ji Dongchen was, and the less he wanted to hear. He felt that it was too humiliating, or even undignified. How could he be easily controlled by his father? What a shame to say it.
"You son of a b.i.t.c.h. Do you believe I'm sending someone to shut down the Internet cafe you are at?"
Ji Jiangshan scolded, "Hurry up and come back to me. As long as you are down-to-earth obedient, no matter what you want, I will agree."
Ji Dongchen smiled and said, "This is what you said, ha, I didn't force you."
Boom.
Jijiangshan was angry and hang up the phone, helpless sighing, and said to the driver, "Xiaolin, let's drive to Dongxiang Cemetery first."
"Are you going to see your ladys.h.i.+p, Mr. Chairman?"
Xiaolin had worked for Ji Jiangshan for five or six years. He was very familiar with his personal habits. As long as Ji Jiangshan was in a bad mood, he would go to the cemetery to see his wife who had been dead for seven or eight years. Especially about Ji Dongchen, Ji Jiangshan was always in a bad mood. Nine out of ten, he would go to see my wife, sit in front of the tombstone, look at her photos, chat for a while, and then come out in a much better mood. It seemed that he had put down all the things he didn't want to put down, and his emotions would rise up. In Xiaolin's opinion, people's success or failure lies in giving up. When one could open-minded so that anything could not affect their own emotions, then he had reached the realm. Now Ji Jiangshan was still too concerned about some trivial matters, so they let him entangled in the body, and he always felt that everything was out of place. He always felt that others had to do what he wanted, especially if he wanted to control Ji Dongchen as if he were controlling his employees to let him do this and that. Xiao Lin sometimes tried to persuade him, but after all, he was just a driver. There were a lot of things he couldn't say.
"Yes. Now I can only talk to her so I can forgive the kid. Otherwise, I really want to give up on him."
Ji Jiangshan said, "I'm not afraid you joke me. I do have illegitimate children outside. But after my wife died, I never married again. I was afraid Dongchen would be in a bad mood. Although I placed illegitimate children in a good place. In terms of status and ident.i.ty, he can't compare with Dongchen, but he knows contentment and he has never asked me for anything special. They are also sons, one is so obedient, while the other one is such an a.s.shole. What do you think I should do? When Dongchen's mother gave birth to him, she had difficulty giving birth to him for three days and three nights. After that, she was no longer fertile. Dongchen was everything to her, and she loved him from an early age. It can be said that his mother has an uns.h.i.+rkable responsibility for what Dongchen looks like today. Before his mother died, she told me that I must not treat Dongchen unfairly. No matter what kind of woman I look for in the future, Dongchen must be taken good care of. I vaguely remember the scene at that time. I held her hand and wept and promised her. We had started from scratch and I was very poor at that time, and every dime had to be broken in half. Dongchen's mother was from the city, and both her parents were working in the gale factory. Her father was also chairman of the factory's trade union, and the family conditions were much better than mine, but when I was in the most difficult time, she never left me and suffered a lot with me, until I gradually developed, but she left without enjoying a few days' happiness. I will never marry a woman again in my life, although I also found one from outside, but mistress is the mistress, and illegitimate birth is illegitimate, no one will replace Nina and Dongchen's status."
He did not expect the chairman would say such heart words to himself. Xiaolin was also quite excited, and could not help but say, "Boss, rest a.s.sured. I have a good relations.h.i.+p with Dongchen, we are the same age, I will persuade him. He is still in the rebellious period, and his personality is too strong, needs too much face, so, you do not always scold him, in fact, he really wants to work hard, but he has not yet found the rhythm that belongs to him."
Soon, they arrived at the cemetery, and when Ji Jiangshan just got off the car, the phone was on the ring.
It was Jia Quan.