Chapter 224: Filial Piety and Righteousness Dilemma!

To put it bluntly, Old Man Yan's 80th birthday banquet was completely a drinking party for the exchange of interests, but these people who participated in the meeting were not rich people, but they stood at the top of another kind of interest - of course, the Yan family benefited the most, or Yan Murong benefited the most. After the whole birthday banquet, almost half of the people who came to the birthday banquet were introduced to him by the old man.

The banquet didn't end until eleven o'clock, and the Yan family and his party also got into the car and prepared to go home to rest.

Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, according to the old man, that is, on the day of reunion, the family must celebrate the festival together.

Standing in front of the wardrobe in the bedroom, Yan Murong looked left and right in the mirror, and pinched his cheeks twice from time to time, and then bared his teeth, looking at Su Qingwu, who was lying on the bed reading a book, for a while.

"What the hell are you doing?" Su Qingwu put down the book and asked angrily.

"Ghost top? You've watched too many movies, haven't you? Yan Murong said with a smile. We are materialists, and feudal superstition will not work. ”

"And what are you doing?"

"I'm doing a facial health exercise."

"What do you mean?" Su Qingwu asked strangely.

"Laughed stiffly." Yan Murong walked to the side of the bed, quickly took off his clothes, Jijin was already hot by Su Qingwu, and said. "I laughed all the time at night, and the muscles in my face were about to cramp - I realized that laughter is a technical job, and ordinary people really can't do it."

"It's not good." Su Qingwu chuckled and said teasingly. "Didn't you still bow to Ning Kun?"

"Him?" Yan Murong sneered disdainfully. "If you want to be a brother with me, he's still far away."

"Grandpa, this is helping you." Su Qingwu turned around, looked at Yan Murong with a serious face, and said. "I know you're smart, smart enough to make anyone jealous. However, you are very lazy, and when you do anything, you like to solve it in the simplest and most violent way - grandpa is retired, but he is always paying attention to everything you do, and grandpa knows everything you do. ”

"Grandpa is worried about you, that's why he will do this, the Ning family is not as good as the Yan family, but, you must know that Ning Zhandong is in charge now, and it will be changed in a while, but Ning Zhandong can still serve another term, and the time of these years is enough for the Ning family's status to improve rapidly."

"You haven't been in Yanjing all these years, you don't know the power of Yanjing, the top four families have a very vulgar name, the four families. The Yan family, the Su family, the Ning family and the Chang family. ”

"Got bad at night?" Yan Murong looked at Su Qingwu with a surprised expression, reached out and touched her forehead, and muttered to herself. "It's not hot, why did you say so many strange things today?"

"You've just eaten bad." Su Qingwu slapped Yan Murong's hand away angrily and said. "I'm doing this for your good, grandpa is doing this to make them have scruples - you have always been with Ning Kun and Chang Xiaopeng during this time, if it weren't for your luck, how many times would you have died."

"But then again, you're in luck." As he spoke, Su Qingwu sighed. "I really don't know what virtues you have accumulated in your last life, but if you're lucky, I'm starting to be jealous."

"It has nothing to do with luck." Yan Murong said with a smile.

"What does that have to do with that? Looks? Character? Su Qingwu asked rhetorically.

"It's about strength." Yan Murong said. "What is Zheng Wuming good at? Business? Well, I admit that I am no match for him in this regard, but don't forget, their Zheng family also has the title of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, but he is not as good as me. As for the Ning family and the Chang family, what do you think a little white face and a placenta can do to me? ”

"Poof." Su Qingwu suddenly laughed, slapped Yan Murong lightly, and said. "Can't you keep a little bit of morality? Chang Xiaopeng is a little sorry for the audience, why did he become a placenta? ”

"Isn't it?" Yan Murong disagreed. "If he hadn't thrown the child away and raised the placenta, would he have grown like this? Otherwise, that kid was not born to Commander Chang, otherwise it doesn't make sense from the perspective of genetics or genetics - the two members of the Chang family are not ugly, how could they give birth to such a strange thing? ”

"I think you're a doctor, but you're stupid." Sue chuckled lightly. "It's all nonsense."

After laughing enough, Su Qingwu took away the smile on his face, closed the book and put it on the bedside table, looked at Yan Murong with a serious face, and said. "Seriously, you really have to use your brain more when you do something in the future, sometimes, violence still can't solve the problem - the four major families, the Yan family and the Su family are the top two, but what about ten years later? Twenty years from now? The Ning family and the Chang family have developed rapidly in recent years, and if you let them catch the handle, then the family business that grandpa has worked hard for most of his life will be over. ”

Yan Murong was silent, he understood what Su Qingwu said, but even if he didn't do anything from now on, and honestly became a young master waiting for death at home, would the Yan family continue to prosper?

No more than three generations of wealth - the rise and fall of a family has long been defined.

The Yan family is not very prosperous, only two sons and one daughter are in politics, Yan Murong's father Yan Canghai is now the secretary of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, it can be said that it is almost impossible for him to reach the top, and the second uncle Yan Cangyuan may still have a chance. However, even if Yan Cangyuan reaches the top in the future, what about later? In the third generation of the Yan family, Yan Murong and Yan Tong brothers were also free, one was in business and the other was practicing medicine, and neither of them was engaged in politics.

The reason why the Yan family is called a top political family is because of the hard work of the old man, but when the old man leaves, the Yan family is not far from decline.

People go to tea and cool, this is very appropriate in the political family.

"You've told me to be depressed." Yan Murong rubbed his head and looked at Su Qingwu with a depressed expression. "Hearing you say this, it seems that the Yan family is about to be defeated at my hands."

Yan Murong is indeed very embarrassed, let him treat the disease and save people, let him do business, he will make do with it, but if he wants him to enter politics, he doesn't have the ability to kill him. He's not superhuman, he's not going to know everything, and even if he's willing to learn, he won't be able to learn this kind of deception.

On the one hand, the rise and fall of the family, and on the other hand, the hatred of the master who saved his life, both of which made it difficult for him to make a choice.

Since ancient times, filial piety and righteousness have been in a dilemma, and Yan Murong has now fallen into this circle.

"Haven't you always had a big heart?" Su Qingwu turned sideways, gently snuggled into Yan Murong's arms, and said. "I know it's hard for you to choose, but you have to choose - unless, you find a third way out."