Chapter 102 is in its own development

With a goal, get busy, and time loses its length. Cui Shican didn't feel like he had done anything yet, but December was about to end.

Park Bo-young has also been busy recently, and the promotion of the movie is in full swing. It will be released on January 1, and it is the time when it needs hot publicity recently.

Speaking of which, I have to mention that the movie starring Choi Shi-yeon was launched during this period. This movie belongs to the genre of literature and art, the director has not promoted it much, and the popularity is not high, but the reviews of people who have seen it are good. It has the potential to be fire.

Because of this film, Cui Shiyan has received a lot of attention. One after another, people inquired about the door, but Cui Shishuo refused.

He feels sorry for his daughter, it is enough to try a movie, and he will talk about it when he wants to act in a movie in the future.

Cui Shican has been busy with the company's affairs recently, but he hasn't contacted his brother much, and these things were all known at one time when Cui Shishuo notified him of the marriage news in June next year.

When he heard the news, Cui Shichan was very surprised. Unexpectedly, my brother chased Quan Baolan and was about to get married. It's incredible. In comparison, the progress between himself and Park Bo-young is slightly slow. Since the end of the last show, I have met three times, and I usually contact them by mobile phone.

In the middle of this, Choi Seok-chan completely forgot about Choi Seok-chan's illness. When Yoo Sang-mi called him again to ask him, Choi Seok-chan remembered.

"Shi Can, your father was discharged from the hospital today, so you can come over and have a look. Your brother has been walking diligently lately. Liu Xiangmei's voice sounded after the current voice changed, "At three o'clock in the afternoon, you must come." ”

Cui Shican raised his hand and pinched the root of his nose, closed his eyes and thought about it, and let out a faint "um".

He put down the documents in his hand and confirmed the itinerary with the secretary outside the door. Postpone a three-and-a-half meeting until seven p.m. to make time to see Choi.

When Cui Shican made the arrangement, the secretary came in at this time: "Manager Cui, President Jiang asked me to send it over." ”

After taking the document handed over by the secretary, when Cui Shichan saw the subordinate, he understood why Django would send the document over.

About Nam Won-hwan.

Speaking of Nam Won-hwan, except for the time when he signed the contract before, Cui Shican did not contact Nam Won-hwan again. I was thinking about opening up the Japanese market, but there happened to be a website incident, and I didn't have the opportunity or the energy.

Cui Shican flipped through the documents a few times and found that it was nothing more than the actions of the mixed department hanging under Huang An's name. In fact, Nam Won Hwan acquired several small design companies.

Why, Nan Yuanhuan is coming to design the market? Cui Shican doesn't understand how Nan Yuanhuan still has the energy to do these things.

couldn't figure it out, Cui Shican wrote down this matter for the time being, and came back to ponder it when he had time.

While Cui Shican was reading the documents, the secretary was still standing in front of his desk. Seeing that Cui Shican had nothing to say, the secretary prepared to leave. At this moment, Cui Shican spoke: "By the way, you can make a few copies of this document." Send it to the marketing department and ask them to give me a specific analysis by Thursday of the following week. ”

"Good manager. ”

After the secretary left, Choi Seok-chan continued his work that had been interrupted by a phone call from Yoo Sang-mi.

Time came at one o'clock in the afternoon. Cui Shican felt that the time was almost up, picked up the blazer behind the chair and put it on and left, and drove out for a casual meal. Then I went home and slept for half an hour, and when I got up, I went straight to the hospital.

According to the text message prompt sent by Yoo Sang-mi, Choi Seok-chan easily found Choi Do-so's hospital bed. He pushed the door and entered, and what he saw was Cui Daozhu, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a straight back. He stood facing away from the window, as if looking into the distance.

Choi Seok-chan waited for Choi Do-ju to turn around, but Choi Do-ju didn't seem to notice him. After being silent for a while, Cui Shican asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Choi turned his head slightly sideways to catch a glimpse of him, then turned back and didn't speak.

There was silence again, and neither father nor son spoke. Cui Shican stood in the back, not leaving, not talking, waiting for the time to pass.

After a quarter of an hour, Choi Do-ju finally had enough of the scenery to answer Choi Do-si's previous question: "Hmm." ”

At this time, fortunately, Yoo Sang-mi appeared and broke the deadlock.

"Shi Can, you're here. Yoo Sang-mi was a little surprised, turned her head to look at Choi Do-so, and found that he still had that faint expression, and she didn't have any hope that there would be a father-son drama.

She grabbed Cui Shican's arm: "You have been busy in the past two days, and you finally have time to spare." ”

Yoo Sang-mi: This is for Choi Do-so.

But Cui Daozhu didn't seem to care about this kind of thing, and buttoned the cuffs: "Let's go." ”

Cui Daozhu used Cui Shican as a driver, and when everyone arrived, he immediately ordered to go home. Liu Xiangmei smiled helplessly at Cui Shican: "Your dad has such a temper." ”

"I know. "Cui Shican is used to it. Cui Daozhu's tone of treating everyone as his subordinates' orders, he has heard it since he was a child.

Cui Shican drove back to his home, where he hadn't been back for nearly half a year, and the nanny opened the iron door before the car was close, and Cui Shican slowed down slightly to pass through the gate.

Parking in front of the stairs, Choi Do-ju and Yoo Sang-mi get out of the car, followed by Choi Seok-chan.

"Master, your things have been delivered and placed in your study drawer. Taking advantage of this time, the nanny stepped forward to tell Cui Daozhu about this.

Cui Daozhu nodded, walked into the main hall, and spoke to Cui Shican without looking back: "You come to the study with me." ”

Cui Daozhu went to the study on the second floor by himself, and he didn't think that Cui Shican, who stopped in place and frowned and thought, would refuse.

In fact, Cui Shican also followed.

Choi Do-ju's study is well organized. The most impressive thing is a bookshelf behind the desk that is the same width as the wall behind it, with a total of five floors, basically filled with books.

Cui Daozhu sat on the only stool in the study, raised his eyes to look at Cui Shichan who walked in, and looked at him for the first time.

"What's the matter with you. Cui Shican asked.

Cui Daozhu put his hands into a pyramid and put it on the desk: "How is your design company?"

"It's ok. Cui Shichan didn't know why he suddenly asked himself this question.

"You cooperated with Nam Won-hwan?"

"That's right. ”

"Heh, that's not a good choice. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing. Choi leaned back in his chair, "I just suddenly thought of something interesting." ”

Cui Shican didn't say anything.

After being silent for a while, Cui Daozhu stared at Cui Shican. Under this oppressive gaze, Cui Shican did not flinch at all.

"Good. Cui Daozhu praised and got straight to the point, "You are a qualified heir." ”

"I didn't think about getting anything more from you. I can do it myself. The results of all the hard work are reflected at this moment, so that Cui Shican can have the confidence to say this.

Cui Daozhu suddenly smiled, the kind of helpless smile that watched a naΓ―ve child say big things in front of him.

This is what Cui Shican hates the most, making him feel that he will be able to surpass the man in front of him for the rest of his life.

"You will inherit. Choi Daozhu said in an affirmative tone.

Cui Shican felt aggrieved in his heart, and even more had the idea of wanting to prove something, and tried to suppress the anger in his heart and said: "I hope that the next time I see you, I will change your concept." ”

Cui Shican left, and before he could stay with Cui Daozhu for an hour, he left again.

"One day you will understand my good intentions. Alone in the study, Choi Daozhu muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he felt a cramping pain in his chest, and quickly opened the drawer, opened the paper bag inside, took out the medicine and ate it with the water on the table. After that, the pain of being pinched in the heart gradually disappeared.

Drops of sweat slid down his forehead, and Cui Daozhu's face turned pale.

His time is running out.