Gan Muchun now understands what Yu Wuwei means, and from the bottom of his heart, he still hopes that Gan Sifan will get lost, as long as he can kneel down on the street and admit his mistake, then he will not hesitate to really hand over the company to this son.

However, will Gan Sifan?

"Come on, silly son!"

Gan Muchun was secretly calling in his heart, and wanted to look back several times, but was stopped by Yu Wuwei presciently.

"If you want a son who can really turn back and inherit the family business, listen to me, don't look back, keep going. ”

Yu Wuwei swept his mind and saw that although Gan Sifan did not come to admit his mistake immediately, he still followed all the way.

"If you go any further, it's the square, there are more people there, and he won't come with it. ”

After walking for a while, seeing that there were more people on the street than just now, Gan Muchun's pace slowed down.

"Let's go to the square!"

Yu Wuwei's attitude is very resolute and authentic.

"Will he be able to keep up, and even if he does, I'm afraid he won't be able to fall behind, right?"

Gan Siyu also asked with some concern.

"If he really repents, he will lose this face. ”

Yu Wuwei said in a very cherished tone: "He is not kneeling for others, but for his father, if he can't even let go of this face, is he still qualified to take over the company?"

"Filial piety comes first, okay, listen to you!"

Gan Muchun gritted his teeth, said a word, and strode forward directly.

Soon, several people came to the square, and there happened to be a public service billboard of traditional Chinese culture at the entrance.

The card is very large, the word "filial piety" on it is particularly eye-catching, and the seven artistic words of "no matter how hard you can not be bitter children", occupy most of the picture, which is very eye-catching.

There are only three paintings on the canvas, the first of which is a scrawny woman with a little girl on her back, followed by a little boy who is carrying two baskets of vegetables to the market;

In the second picture, the woman spent a day in the market, sold two baskets of vegetables, and then exchanged two copper plates and bought some rice to cook porridge at home.

In the third picture, the woman gave all the thick porridge to her two children, leaving only some clear soup without rice grains.

The whole picture is a word "filial piety", but the content in it is the story of a poor mother who is willing to starve and work hard for her children.

The style of painting is concise and vivid, so that people can understand what they mean at a glance, and interpret the sentence of pity for the hearts of parents in the world clearly.

The three of them stayed in front of the advertising painting for two minutes, then walked into the square.

At this time, although the square is not yet lively, there are many old people and children, as well as some tourists, and there are figures shaking everywhere, not thousands, but hundreds.

The three of them walked as far as they could.

Gan Sifan came to the entrance and paused for five minutes in front of the painting, his eyes blurred.

He had passed by this painting before, and he had not known how many times, and at first he had looked at it, but although he had passed by, he had never paid attention to it again.

At this moment, he stood in front of the painting, and his thoughts began to fly.

Gan Sifan is the eldest son in the family, and when he was young, the family situation was not much better than the situation on the picture.

His mother took him and his sister alone, and he was only five years old at the time, and Gan Siyu was less than a year old at the time.

My father went to the city to work, and he could only go home during the Chinese New Year every year, so that the family's life could be better for a while.

One can imagine the extent of poverty in the family.

Two years later, my father took dozens of fellow villagers from his hometown to the city, became a project manager, took their mother and son into the city, and started school in the city.

However, after the three-year-old Gan Siyu was sent to kindergarten, she showed a super talent for memory and singing and dancing, and as long as the teacher said it once, she could memorize it by heart.

Songs and dances, as long as the teacher teaches them once and dances them once, she can sing and dance.

It didn't take long for my sister to become a well-known "prodigy" and was trained by her father, which was a very heavy blow to Gan Sifan's psychology.

It's not that he didn't want to study hard, he once vowed to be diligent and motivated, to catch up with his sister, although not as smart as his sister, but as long as his academic performance is at the top of the class, he will definitely get the recognition and support of his parents.

But who knows, I haven't graduated from elementary school yet, and my sister began to skip grades one after another as soon as she went to school, and she was admitted to a foreign university at the age of ten.

In those years, my father's career was like riding a rocket, and the project became bigger and bigger, "the prodigy's father was a big man", and my father and sister became famous together.

Although he unknowingly became a rich kid and became the envy of everyone on campus, his heart is dark.

In less than ten years, his father transformed himself and established his own company, which established his family's economic and social status.

But he has been psychologically distorted since then, you set up a company when you set up a company, but why do you have to take the name Litian Siyu?

He believes that in his father's mind, there is only one daughter, Gan Siyu, and everything is biased towards her.

He also asked his father, why is the name of the company Siyu, not Sifan, is the company for his sister?

Who knew that my father was very proud and said: "Your sister is very famous, and if you can use her name to touch her light, maybe she can go abroad!"

What's more, as soon as my sister came back from graduation, she immediately gave her the position of general manager.

"I'm a son, and I'm the rightful heir to the company!"

After his cries and appeals were ruthlessly annihilated countless times, he began to have the idea of snatching control of the company, and the idea was out of control as soon as it was born.

Now, he finally got his wish and got absolute control of the company, and 35% of the equity warrants were in hand.

In addition, the uncle and a younger brother and a younger sister of the uncle's family have been co-opted by themselves, which is 50% of the equity and has become the actual controlling person of the company.

didn't expect his father to be sober and threatened to sue him, he was scared.

After all, he obtained the equity by improper means, as long as his father filed a complaint and insisted that he was defrauded of the equity after suffering from dementia, the equity would definitely not be kept.

The equity is not his own, so if he can't keep it, he can't keep it, but what is more worrying is that if his father doesn't give up, investigate the cause of his illness, and accuse himself of secretly doing things......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he followed, just thinking about how to admit his mistake to his father, strive for his forgiveness, and let himself go.

However, he didn't expect that this advertising painting, which he had ignored in the past, suddenly touched his heart, reminded him of the past, and figured out many things that he couldn't figure out before.

If it weren't for my father, maybe our family would still be hungry by now!

If it weren't for my father, would I still be who I am today?

When my parents got married, which is my current age, my father left his hometown and started from scratch for us, so that we have a life that is better than most city people, no, better than most city people.

And I, what have I done now?

What is the difference between drugging his father, making him old man demented, and seizing equity, and killing for money?

After the seizure of power was successful, he did not repent and remedy, but was arrogant and arrogant, treating his relatives as enemies...... Am I still human?

"Dad—I was wrong!"

Gan Sifan looked up to the sky and let out a long breath, poofed, knelt directly in front of the billboard, and cried bitterly. Please keep in mind: Lily, website mobile version computer version, lily free fastest update no anti-theft, no anti-theft, error chapter Ask for a book Looking for a book, please add the lily book friend group QQ group number 548944127