14. The 40th day before death (2)

Father Qi was a little displeased when he heard Qi Shaofeng's words, and his tone was heavier: "What are you talking about, can't you take the initiative to contact him if he doesn't come?" โ€

"Huh." Qi Shaofeng's eyelids raised as if he had heard some joke, "Can you not take the initiative to contact me, how can I say it, I am also a master, I have not to be well entertained before and after the saddle." But people are really not available, and the secretary has been contacted several times, saying that he is busy, and he will contact him later. โ€

Qi Shaofeng was not angry this time, he knew Ye Zichen's news before anyone else, but so what? That uncle's temper is probably clearer than his father, his preferences all depend on his mood, he says the same, and when he is polite, he will make excuses perfunctorily, and refuse directly unceremoniously. This time, it was to contact him after he said it to save face, and the others were afraid that they would hang up directly.

Father Qi was also silent when he heard this.

In fact, before Qi Shaofeng came back, he had just talked to Ye Guangde on the phone, and Uncle Ye really cared about Ye Zichen, so after his precious nephew came to the city without saying a word, he immediately contacted his old subordinates and asked him to help watch. Although the specific reason was not elaborated, Qi's father also heard that something was wrong from the worried tone of the other party on the other end of the phone, so he hurriedly responded and found his son. He could use his status as an elder to press Ye Zichen and call Ye Zichen to his house to meet him, but he knew very well that doing so would only make Ye Zichen dissatisfied with him.

After thinking about it, he had no choice but to say, "Then you will continue to contact until he is willing to see you." In addition, I will probably not stay in the city if I am going on a business trip recently, if he has any urgent matters, you can contact Secretary Zou and let him handle it on his behalf. โ€

"Got it." Qi Shaofeng suddenly laughed, "You care more about that eldest young master than you do about your own son, what is this rare to be nervous about coming to this city...... Tsk, sure enough, my son is born to play, not even an outsider. โ€

"Qi Shaofeng! What kind of attitude do you have! Father Qi slapped the table angrily, almost shouting: "Did you talk to your father like this?" โ€

"What is my attitude, you don't know? If you want to listen to the good words, find the group of stalkers outside, I don't have that time to spare! โ€

"Qi Shaofeng!"

Qi Shaofeng was a little impatient: "Listen." โ€

"You...... You unscrupulous ......" Qi's father was angry at his son's deliberate anger, and he sat back on the sofa with his chest brushed, panting like a boiler that was about to explode due to excessive pressure.

Qi Shaofeng frowned when he saw this, he stretched out his hand and wanted to step forward, but in the end he took it back. He knew the old man's body very well, and this little anger made him feel uncomfortable at most. If he doesn't go well, he will be happy.

This kind of conflict will be repeated every time Qi Shaofeng comes home, although the themes are similar, but the two fathers and sons can quarrel with new tricks every time. Qi's father was also used to it, and knew that his son was so reluctant to come, so he eased up after sitting and resting for a while.

"Forget it." Father Qi murmured in a low voice, "My son is older, and his wings are stiff......"

"When the wings are stiff, they will be disobedient." Qi Shaofeng slowly finished the second half of the sentence.

"You ......" Father Qi's words were choked back, and he glared at Qi Shaofeng before continuing: "I called you back today not only for this matter, but also for ...... I heard that Yip's has been a little unpeaceful recently, and your company has cooperated with Yip's a lot...... Be careful yourself. โ€

He heard the rumors and knew that Ye's business had been in turmoil recently, but it was far from quenching his thirst, not to mention that he was just a โ–กโ–ก of a city. All he can do is help his son when he is in difficulty, and whether his son will appreciate it or not, whether he is willing to let him help can only be said at that time. But in his selfish heart, Qi's father still hopes that Qi Shaofeng can fall, he doesn't mind losing some money, he just wants to teach his son a lesson. Maybe after a lesson, he will know that his family is better, and the relationship between father and son can be eased. After all, it's just such a son, who else can he hurt if he doesn't hurt?

Qi Shaofeng rarely didn't refute, just nodded and said "um".

"In addition......" Father Qi looked at his son, whose face looked like his wife, and the words in his mouth went around and finally said lightly: "Your mother called to say that you haven't contacted her for a few days, you can go back and call her back." Your grandmother has been in poor health recently, if you have time, go back to your hometown to see her, she is also old and can't last a few years. โ€

Qi Shaofeng listened quietly and didn't speak, his parents had been separated for many years, and his mother wouldn't have called his father if he wasn't really anxious. But at this time, what is the use of knowing to care, why did you go earlier?

Seeing that his son didn't answer, Qi's father was a little angry but helpless. The conversation between the two fathers and sons ended in silence, Qi Shaofeng came and went in a hurry, and left his father's house without even eating dinner.

It was not yet seven o'clock in the evening when he returned to the car, and this time was when the lights of thousands of homes were waiting to be returned, Qi Shaofeng drove the car alone, wandering aimlessly on the neon streets for a while before finding a place to stop, and exhaled deeply, the sullen breath that had been held in his heart from the beginning of entering the door.

Tired, really tired.

Everyone thinks that he lives a wanton and chic life, with a father who is a high-ranking official and a mother who is famous as a painter outside. When the sky falls, there are still people who stand on top of it, and they live so casually, they are real winners in life.

But in fact, few people know that Qi Shaofeng hates that kind of setting from the bottom of his bones.

His family has long been falling apart, and the family that outsiders look at and envy is now only an empty shell. And this empty shell is already crumbling, and one day the is not happy, these illusions can be pumped out in an instant.

Qi Shaofeng felt that it was not easy for people to live like his parents, even if everyone knew that they should have divorced a long time ago, they still wore a gorgeous shell, playing the image of husband and wife harmony outside.

Sometimes when he thinks about it, he doesn't understand why they are so tired, for power, for money, or for their own future?

Maybe it's all and maybe it's neither, because when people get to that point, they often can't help themselves.

But it doesn't matter, the people in that family have long been dispensable to him, and he has no intention of interfering with his parents' lifestyle, as long as they don't interfere in his own life.

And even if he didn't have that home, he wouldn't be left alone. At least he still has friends, partners, and that person, the person who makes his gloomy life colorful.

What is that man doing now? Is it a hard job or a walk outside? was rejected by several companies for cooperation, he must be in a hurry now, right? And when will he come to him for help?

Qi Shaofeng remembered what his assistant had reported in the morning, and couldn't help frowning. It seems that in order not to complete the task assigned by his father, he also has to meet Ye Zichen.

The flower butterfly in his family didn't know where to provoke the eldest young master, and it was so openly and secretly targeted. If he doesn't intervene again, I'm afraid the two of them will really fight in a few days. Ye Zichen is clear, he is ruthless and resolute, and he will not give anyone any favors. He didn't want that person to be hurt in the slightest, so it was better to settle this misunderstanding as soon as possible.

After staying on the side of the road for a while, Qi Shaofeng took out his phone and dialed the number he knew by heart.

I don't know what the owner of the phone is doing, but the phone rang for a while after it was connected, and it didn't pick it up until it was about to hang up automatically.

Qi Shaofeng was not annoyed, and asked as if he was nothing: "Hey, Zheng Dashao, what are you busy with?" โ€

The answer on the other end of the phone was a little sluggish, and it took two or three seconds for the man to reply, "Busy with work." โ€

"Are you busy with work, or are you busy looking for help?" He changed his position and half-lay on the driver's seat and said slowly, "I haven't seen anyone for three days, and I have to make an appointment with Jane if I want to meet." Zheng Dashao, you are addicted to role-playing, and you want to create an image of a great young entrepreneur? If you really say it, brother, I will immediately contact the newspaper and ask them to give you an interview, and you will definitely blow you up, blow the first king and fifth in the city, and everyone loves flowers and flowers. โ€

"I didn't ......" Zheng Ze's voice was a little tired, and he paused for a while before continuing: "I've been in some trouble recently, but I'll deal with it, don't worry." โ€

"Reassured? Put an egg in your heart. Although his tone was fierce, the worry in it was undisguised, "Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, tomorrow at 7 o'clock in the small attic of Tianyi Pavilion', I will help you make an appointment, and you can talk about it yourself." โ€

Zheng Ze hesitated and wanted to refuse: "You don't have to ......"

"I said Zheng Ze, when did you become so girly?" Qi Shaofeng sneered and said, "Don't you take my brother seriously, or do you think that the two of us are not brothers at all?" It's all about to burn your eyebrows, and you're still like no one. Feel relieved...... Hehe, if Lao Tzu wants to believe your words, he will really be a fool. โ€

"Crazy, I didn't mean that......" Zheng Ze wanted to explain something, but the words that followed didn't come out after all.

"It's not the best thing that means. Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll leave it here, it's up to you whether you come tomorrow night or not. But if you don't come...... Scold. Although the words are only half said, the meaning has been expressed very clearly.

Then, without waiting for Zheng Ze to refuse, Qi Shaofeng hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the screen that was fading, he suddenly grinned. If you don't come...... Even if he knocks people unconscious, he will rob them.