Chapter 121: The Eagle Grows Old

Wu Junke touched his chin. "I heard that your daughter's personality has collapsed recently?"

Although Wu Dequan didn't understand the meaning of such fashionable words, he knew that they were not good words. "Explain to you Lao Tzu, what do you mean by this, why did people collapse?"

Wu Junke threw the phone on the table and shook his head with a smile. "Therefore, we must live and learn all the time, and we must be in line with the times. Your daughter has always been called brother, brother, how well-behaved. Seeing your arm around you, Dad, Dad, like a nouveau riche looking for Xiaomi. ”

Wu Dequan was halfway through the laugh before he suddenly realized that Wu Junke was talking about him. "Watch the words!"

"Well-behaved, sweet-mouthed, and obedient are your daughter's character. A few days ago, she ran to your office, pointed at me and called me Wu Junke, and then changed her usual routine, which caused the personality to collapse. ”

"Isn't the collapse of this character the meaning of revealing the fox's tail?" Wu Dequan expressed his understanding in easy-to-understand words.

"That's what you said, I didn't say it. Wu Junke took the opportunity to interject painlessly.

Wu Dequan sat back in his chair. "Jun Ke, it's all the fault of the previous generation, Xiao Rong is innocent after all. Be lenient with her. ”

Wu Junke's elbow was pressed against the table, and the back of his hand was lifted and his forehead was shaken. The tone is flat and unfluctuating. "Should I take the case and say to you, she's innocent, what about my mother? What is that in my mother's belly? That is my own sister. ”

Wu Dequan regretted it in this life because his mistakes led to the death of his and Qiao Fangyin's daughter.

Wu Junke didn't mean to mention this matter. "Dad, it's circular, there's no solution. The grievances are caused by the previous generation, but the result will definitely involve the next generation, and there is no escape. ”

"After all, it's the same root. Wu Dequan still has an obsession with their brothers and sisters.

"What about you and my second uncle having the same father and mother? Not to mention that I am the same father and mother as her, and I am involved in so many painful things. "Wu Junke is different from Wang Yun, he will never do things against his will in order to make Wu Dequan happy.

"If I go to see your grandfather one day, what will you do to Xiao Rong?" Wang Yun's words to Wu Dequan that day were wrapped around his body like thorns, and there were wounds everywhere.

"First of all, in your current state, most of the work is handed over to me, there is basically no entertainment, go home to practice calligraphy, and face my mother, an old beauty, all day long, you will definitely have no problem living to be one hundred and eighty years old. ”

Wu Junke also snapped his fingers. "There are still decades to come, and your daughter will definitely arrange herself properly before your old man drives to the west, don't ask me what I will do to her, it's hard to say if people are lazy to look at me. ”

Although Wu Dequan didn't want to admit it, he felt that what Wu Junke said was also reasonable.

"Besides, are you embarrassed to go to see my grandfather? Let the old man know that you didn't listen to him, and don't blow your beard and stare at you!"

Wu Dequan was a little annoyed by Wu Junke's words, but he didn't have a point, and everything was on point.

"Hey, don't be like me and your second uncle. Wu Dequan looked at a family photo on the opposite wall.

The photo has been yellowed, and the family photo was taken by Wu Dequan's parents with their children. In the photo, Wu Dequan's father is dignified and his mother is dignified.

Wu Junke looked down at the things on the table. "Don't worry, for the sake of your old man, I will definitely not do anything you don't want, but if one day she is like my second uncle, I will not be soft. ”

Wu Dequan sighed again and again after hearing this.

"This time, I guess, you're going to let my second uncle go again, right?" Wu Junke didn't want to discuss Wang Yun too much, and turned the topic back to Wu Dezhi.

Wu Dequan walked to the photo, close to the distance of three or four fists. "Let's see if the things in Xu Yunyun's hand are enough for us. If it's enough, then our bureau will stop, and let's leave a way for Dezhi. ”

Wu Junke turned his back to this Wu Dequan and said nothing.

Wu Dequan turned around. "Junke, do you have other ideas?"

"Since you've decided, do as you say, but I don't know how she'll react over there. ”

"You tell her everything, she's a sensible person, she'll understand. Wu Dequan understands Wu Junke's concerns.

"There are some things that she still doesn't know. ”

Wu Junke has been silent about some things, it's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's just that there are too many things involved, and he is also in the whirlpool, and he doesn't want to be quiet and get involved again.

Wu Dequan's decision was completely contrary to Wu Junke's inner thoughts, but he still agreed with Wu Dequan's approach.

Wu Junke will ridicule his father, and even sometimes even sarcastically say a few words, but he respects Wu Dequan, so Wu Junke always complies with Wu Dequan's requests within his ability. This is typical of the meals with their father and daughter.

Wu Junke knew how to deal with this matter, so he left without talking to Wu Dequan anymore.

Wu Dequan stood at the window of the study and watched his son's car drive out of the garage, watching him see Wu Junke's car all the way.

Wu Dequan sat back on his Taishi chair and opened the photo album just now. He had just seen the last few pictures, and this time he was looking at them from the first page.

The first half of the album is full of old photos, his father, mother. His younger siblings.

Wu Dequan really felt that he was old. He doesn't think that the gray hair on his temples is a symbol of old age. He also doesn't feel that physical weakness is the criterion of old age. He has always had the fighting spirit, so he refuses to accept old age.

Wu Dequan has been galloping in the mall for so many years, deceitful and deceitful, ups and downs, his father-in-law gave Yisen a shot in the arm, but he is the soul that brought Yisen back to life.

In the past few decades, it was he who slowly made Yisen strong and rose to the peak. But since his father passed away, Wu Dezhi's wolf ambition began to take shape, until Wu Dezhi began to take action, he has always looked at the brotherhood and repeatedly tolerated it, Wu Dequan thought that Wu Dezhi wanted only money, just give it to him, but he was wrong.

Wu Dezhi and Yan Weicheng attempted to swallow Yisen, but failed. Wu Dequan still didn't kill him after learning from the pain. The Wu family has a total of four children in this generation, the eldest Wu Dequan, the second Wu Dezhi, and the third Wu Deli, and the youngest daughter, Wu Deqi.

After Yan Zihui's accident that year, Yan Weicheng's situation forced him to return the shares to Wu Dequan. Wu Dezhi was not idle, and on the surface, he was grateful to his eldest brother for not pursuing his gratitude for a while, but behind his back, he deceived Wu Deli and Wu Deqi into his hands.

After that, Wu Dezhi became the second largest shareholder of Yisen. But he was still not satisfied.

Wu Dezhi is still greedy for the first position of Yisen, and is secretly planning another big operation.

Wu Dequan has long known everything, and he wants to clean up the portal thoroughly this time. He repaired the secret passage, dug the trap, and only waited for Wu Dezhi to close the net as soon as he acted, and only when he completely bowed down, Wu Junke could take over his position.

In fact, inviting Wang Anchor and them to confront Wu Junxiang was a pretense, in order to attack Wu Dezhi by surprise.

But Wang Yun came to him a few days ago to accuse him, and he had no other way but to coax and steady. Wu Dequan suddenly felt that he was old, and the old man didn't want to deal with the chaos anymore and didn't want to fight anymore.

Wu Dequan just wanted to hand over Yisen to Wu Junke as soon as possible and fulfill his father, his father-in-law and his own wishes.

As for Wu Dezhi, he still can't make up his mind. At least when he went to Jiuquan a hundred years later, he went to his parents, and a word of fratricide made him shameless.

Wu Dequan even hoped that if Wang Yun did something outrageous in the future, Wu Junke would be able to think of his actions and tolerate Wang Yun more in everything.

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Design drawings spread all over the table, and it was quiet to look at it for a night. In the past two days, those designers have sent the revised design drawings to the interns in the company to be quietly seen.

Wu Junke came back, took off his shoes and changed his shoes, put down the car keys in his hand and went to Hug Quiet.

Silence struggled away. "It smells of sweat, go take a shower. ”

With a quiet and disgusted expression, Wu Junke pretended to be sad and went to take a bath.

When I came out of the shower, I saw a bowl of cold mung bean and lotus seed soup in some empty space on the dining table.

Wu Junke sat down, picked up the bowl and drank, and felt that the fatigue of the day had evaporated after most of the bowl was eaten.

He picked up the drawings on the table and looked at them. "Do you have a favorite?"

"No, look at what they are. Quietly took out a few drawings and showed them to Wu Junke.

"This was changed by the designer who said that the artist's temperament was the same day. ”

Wu Junke glanced at it twice and knew the reason why he didn't like it. "Pompous. ”

"Well, my eyes are full of money, I feel like a bandit, and I made it clear that I don't like this, and I sent it without much change. I don't think he wants to do this project anymore, but the boss doesn't have a good crossover there, so he can just change it and send it over. ”

Quietly took the drawing in Wu Junke's hand, rolled it up and threw it into the trash can next to him.

"What about the rest? Have you read it all?"

Quietly laughed a few times, and brought a drawing to Wu Junke. "And that's it, it's simply reversed, minimalist. The simplicity is too thorough, and judging from the first draft like this, after it is formed, do you want me to practice and meditate in it?"

Wu Junke looked at it seriously, and also felt that it was not an exaggeration to say quietly. "It's not good, it's not warm. ”

"yes, you think so, too. ”

"If you're not satisfied, find another designer. Wu Junke drank all the rest of the mung bean soup.

Silence is difficult. "If I change designers, will your mother be angry?"

"No, absolutely not. Wu Junke replied without thinking.

Wu Junke put the bowl in the kitchen, walked back to the table, and pushed all the drawings on the table aside. "If you don't like it, don't look at it, bother. ”

Wu Junke held a quiet hand. "Go to the living room, I have something to discuss with you. ”

"Oh. ”

Quiet crossed her feet onto the couch and twisted her neck back and forth a few times. "What's the matter, you seem to be very serious. ”

"I want to go down to the house and start planning for our wedding, you must be busy. ”

"Who's going to plan the wedding? No one has formally consulted with me. "Quiet hasn't figured it out yet.

"You have received all the rings, planning a wedding is not a formal schedule, you don't have to think about this problem too much, Ms. Qiao Fangyin will definitely pick a good day for us." "Wu Junke is always gagging on this issue.

"Don't go to work, focus on renovation and getting married. Wu Junke threw out the point.