337. Father-son reconciliation
Text] 337. Father-son reconciliation
Long Weiyi's voice was not loud, but he was calm and calm, with an unquestionable majesty. The audience was in an uproar, and after a while, they applauded.
The cold rain in the center of the guests stood in the crowd, looked at Long Moxuan blankly, and saw that Long Moxuan was also smiling at him, smiling reluctantly, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Long Weiyi looked at the reactions of everyone in the audience with satisfaction, and continued to smile and said: "Second thing, please allow me to announce a happy event here. Long Weiyi said, looking at his son.
Long Moxuan also looked at his father with a faint smile, after a conversation with Leng Yurou last night, he carefully sorted out his emotions, and now resenting his father is really useless, it will only make himself and his father more painful for each other. Someone had to take the first step towards peace, and as a son, he decided to make a truce himself.
Therefore, Long Weiyi looked at his son's eyes without the usual coldness and hostility, and after being slightly surprised, he looked at Leng Yurou beside him, knowing in his heart, and couldn't help but appreciate Leng Yurou's daughter-in-law even more. He smiled and said, "This happy event should have been announced to everyone by Mo Xuan himself, but please understand the eager joy of a soon-to-be-grandfathered - Yu Rou is pregnant with Mo Xuan's child, that is, the next generation of the Long family!"
Long Weiyi is a person who is good at speaking, he doesn't say much, his expression is calm and calm, but every word can make the guests in the audience show all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, but they have to applaud one by one and say words like "congratulations".
Listening to the congratulations one after another, Long Weiyi hugged his fists and smiled, and said: "Therefore, in order to show that our Long family attaches great importance to this child, we have decided to give the 1o shares of Huashi Media to the unborn little golden grandson, looking forward to his coming!"
"Wow - 1O's shares" Someone in the audience exclaimed.
"Tsk, it's really a veritable golden grandson ......"
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The applause from the audience rang out again, and everyone knew that although Long Moxuan was the nominal chairman of China Television Media, Long Weiyi did not really retire, but he had shown his own career in Europe in recent years. If he decides to transfer the shares of 1o to the child in Leng Yurou's belly, it means that the child has not yet been born, and he has obtained at least more than 100 million assets!
Some male guests looked at Leng Yurou with a smile, and sighed in their hearts, a beauty like this is indeed worth the price.
The female guests looked at her with jealousy, and then looked at Long Moxuan beside her, and discussed in twos and threes, "Another sparrow that flies up the branch and turns into a phoenix! It's a pity, a sparrow is a sparrow after all! Just look at her like that!"
Indeed, after Leng Yurou heard the news, she looked at Long Moxuan at a loss. She never expected her in-laws to make such a decision. A stake in 1O doesn't sound like much, but having worked in the Suzhou branch, she understands what that means.
Long Moxuan smiled faintly indifferently, kissed her cheek, and said with a smile: "Even if Dad doesn't announce so, my assets will all belong to our children in the future." It's just that Long Weiyi did this, Long Moxuan was very happy, at least his parents attached great importance to this child, and they also attached great importance to Leng Yurou, which made him a little less resentful of his father.
Jemilai on the stage smiled, but his eyes were always on Leng Yurou, and he was secretly happy in his heart, his daughter-in-law was not only dignified and generous, but also had no covetousness for money.
A wealthy family, especially a real wealthy family like the Long family, can't really not mind an ambitious woman. Although Jemilai is occasionally as innocent and lively as a little girl, he also knows how much damage a daughter-in-law can bring to a family by coveting property. Therefore, they must not allow their daughter-in-law to marry in just because of the Long family's money. And now, she was very sure that Leng Yurou was truly in love with Long Moxuan, which made her only worry completely let go.
As Long Weiyi's three things were announced, most of the guests smiled and applauded, Long Weiyi and his wife walked down the bar with a smile, came to Long Moxuan, and said in a deep voice: "Moxuan, congratulations! You have truly become a man!"
Long Moxuan stared at his father, Leng Yurou gently pushed her, he smiled, let go of Leng Yurou's hand, and took the lead in opening his arms.
Long Weiyi was stunned for a moment, looked at his wife's encouraging smiling eyes, smiled, and hugged his son tightly in public.
Father and son understand each other that the past has been completely let go. From this moment on, they reconciled.
Long Moxuan only felt that it was not so difficult to let go of his hatred for his father. Moreover, he no longer hated him, and after the barrier in his heart disappeared, the whole person felt light.
Long Weiyi patted his son's back and said in a deep voice: "Son, thank you!"
Long Moxuan didn't speak, let go of his father, he knew what his father was thanking for, and he didn't intend to be polite.
Long Weiyi talked and laughed with his son, and the two walked together to the other guests. It was the first conversation between father and son in years.
Zhemilai took Leng Yurou's hand and said with a smile: "Let's go, take you to see the relatives of the Long family, those women are very powerful, are you ready?"
Leng Yurou nodded with a smile. Marrying into the Long family, he is ready to face all kinds of complex interpersonal relationships.
Xiao Yi was wearing a black dress today, and suddenly came out of nowhere, hugged Jemilai's thighs, tilted his head and smiled: "Grandma, grandpa just gave so many gifts to my aunt and unborn little cousin, do you have my share?"
Zhemilai knocked on his head with a smile and reproached: "Today is not your birthday, what are you anxious about? When you grow up in the future, marry a daughter-in-law and have children, grandpa and grandma will prepare more rich gifts for you!"
"Really?" Xiao Yi blinked and smiled very happily.
Leng Yurou bent down, looked at Xiao Yi at eye level, and said half-jokingly: "Xiao Yi, are you a child?
Xiao Yi blinked and asked, "For example?"
"For exampleβ" Leng Yurou looked at the piano covered with red cloth in the corner, stretched out her hand, and said with a smile: "Today is your uncle's birthday, aren't you going to give him a birthday gift? I'll play it with you later, okay? Now you go play the piano first, and your aunt wants to see if you can make the atmosphere of the banquet better." β
Xiao Yi's eyes lit up when he looked at the piano, and after listening to Leng Yurou's words, he immediately applauded and laughed: "Okay! I haven't played the piano for a long time! My hands are a little rusty, but my uncle definitely doesn't mind if I play well." β
Leng Yurou smiled and kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Go ahead!"
Leng Yurou got up and stood beside Jemilai, Jemilai looked at Xiao Yi happily running towards the piano, and smiled with satisfaction: "It can be seen that you are really attentive to Xiao Yi." This kid doesn't have any friends, poor ......."
Leng Yurou looked at Xiao Yi's happy appearance, and felt happy in her heart, and said softly: "Yes." When I was Xiaoyi's age, I was still enjoying the pampering of my parents. When my mother died, I was much older than him, and I was still in great pain, not to mention that he was only that old child. β
Jemilai looked at Leng Yurou gently, and said with a smile: "Therefore, Mo Xuan has always treated him as his own son, and I hope you can treat him like this." β~