Xiao Ningxi was about to rush to the next trip, but the shape she saw on her phone made her frown. ～，

Xiao Ningxi has been paying attention to the things of the past few days, and she knows the shape clearly. And she is the "eldest lady" of "Tianyu", and she knows all the actions of "Tianyu". Huang Qingrong came to the top management of "Tianyu", and she knew about it.

In other words, there is "Tianyu" helping Ling Wenxuan. When she got the news at that time, Xiao Ningxi was completely relieved, and her younger brother would definitely be fine this time.

Unexpectedly, the situation changed suddenly today. Xiao Ningxi has been in the entertainment industry for so long, how can she not see the doorway here. She knew that "Tianyu" must have stopped, otherwise how could this situation occur.

Ling Wenxuan was once again in a critical situation. Xiao Ningxi closed her eyes and was silent, and all kinds of thoughts were beating in her heart.

"Sister Liu, turn around and go back to 'Tianyu'." Xiao Ningxi opened her beautiful eyes.

"Huh? What the? Sister Liu was stunned.

"I said, go back to 'Tianyu'." Xiao Ningxi said again.

Sister Liu looked at the time: "Ningxi, your travel time will be there soon." ”

"No matter, I'm going back." Xiao Ningxi's tone was firm.

"Hmm......" Sister Liu looked at Xiao Ningxi for a long time and nodded, "Okay." ”

"Thank you......"

……

Huang Qingrong clenched his fists, looking at the mobile phone on the table, his heart was complicated. Thinking of Jiang Meixian and thinking of Tianwang Studio, his head was about to explode.

What to do?

Huang Qingrong sighed in his heart and picked up his mobile phone, but he still couldn't get rid of the fetters of dreams and partners.

“……”

“……”

"You've finally called me again." The voice on the other end of the line was majestic.

Huang Qingrong was silent for a moment: "I need your help." ”

"I know, so I'm waiting for your call too."

Huang Qingrong frowned: "Why do you want to refuse to cooperate with Tianwang Studio, I don't think there is a brighter future than our cooperation." ”

Huang Xudong didn't talk to his son about this in person, but his subordinates also reported it.

Huang Xudong paused and said: "Yes, the future you gave is indeed very bright, and the success rate is also very high." It can be said that many people cannot resist such temptation. However, you have to understand this. No matter how bright the future is, it is not as tangible as the immediate benefits. ”

"The future is destined to be just the future, and it is variable. As experienced people like us who have seen countless ups and downs, we'd rather have a 100 percent probability of 100 dollars than a 500 percent probability of 200 dollars. ”

Huang Qingrong said: "The value we give is not just two hundred yuan. He could be a thousand, ten thousand, ten times more than you get. ”

Huang Xudong smiled: "Son, you are too young. Young people are motivated and value things of higher value. Unlike us, we are more calm and value the probability that you have forgotten about jì. What is the probability of 11 thousand? Fifty percent? Not necessarily. ”

"People like us just want stable returns, and risky high harvests are not our inevitable goals."

Huang Qingrong was silent. He can understand. When he arrives in a position like Huang Xudong, he lacks nothing, he can develop safely and steadily, and there is no need to make any risky investments. They are not young people and do not have particularly big pioneering ambitions.

"Understood?" Huang Xudong smiled.

"Hmm." Huang Qingrong nodded.

After saying this, Huang Qingrong didn't speak again, and Huang Xudong didn't speak.

After a moment of silence, Huang Xudong hesitated and said, "Son, it's time to go home......

Huang Xudong's voice was less majestic than before, and more kind. There is also a taste of old age.

Huang Qingrong's body shook, and the picture of holding his father's hand flashed in his eyes when he was a child. The feeling of holding my father's hand was the same as the kind voice of this voice.

Listen carefully to this sound. Huang Qingrong seemed to hear his father's slightly aged voice.

Hoary!

Huang Qingrong thought of this word and his mind was clear for a moment, it seemed that he hadn't called his father for six or seven years. My father's face was a little blurry now that I thought about it......

He hadn't been home once in six or seven years, and now he has a few more wrinkles on his brow and sideburns; Does he have more age spots on his face? Is his movement slower than ever; Has his rheumatism become severe again?

Huang Qingrong couldn't answer this qiē, because he really hadn't seen his father for a long, long time......

"Dad......" Huang Qingrong's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were slightly red.

Huang Xudong was also trembling on the other end of the phone. It's a strange and familiar name. It had been a long time since he had heard. His heart, which had been rock-solid through business battles, also trembled and became soft at this moment.

Huang Xudong felt a faint remorse in his heart, why did he oppose his son and that girl in the first place. Pushing his son to the opposite side of himself step by step, who has been sighing silently and regretting every night for the past six or seven years.

But. He is Huang Xudong. The person in charge of "Ledu", how could he say that he regretted it, how could he say that he was wrong.

At this moment, Huang Xudong really wanted to say that he was wrong. I haven't seen my son for six or seven years, which is what a severe punishment for an old man who has already known the destiny of heaven and will soon enter the sixtieth century.

Huang Qingrong has been thinking that as long as he goes home, he will definitely let his parents force him to separate from Jiang Meixian. But he never thought that perhaps, his parents' minds had slowly changed. Not seeing your biological son for many years is an unacceptable thing for any parent.

Parents and children are angry, and in any case, it must be the parents who compromise first. Because you are a piece of meat that falls out of their bodies, a storage that is more precious than a qiē for them. All the more because, they love you. I love you more than you do.

Huang Qingrong didn't think that his parents' minds had changed and they no longer asked him to marry the woman he didn't love. He no longer asks to be separated from the woman he loves.

"Child, are you going home?" Huang Xudong's tone was very soft, and he seemed to have a little pleading. This is the parents, even if Huang Xudong, who is like a rock, he still bows his head when he hasn't seen his children for many years.

After six or seven years of frustration, after all, it was the parents who compromised first. He really loves you.

Huang Qingrong wanted to take a bite, but Jiang Meixian's appearance flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but want to answer yes** in his heart: "I don't want to marry the woman I haven't seen again." ”

Huang Xudong pulled out a smile: "How can you have the charm to let this girl wait for you for six or seven years, she was married four years ago." ”

Huang Qingrong understood Huang Xudong's hidden lines, is this no longer asking him?

"But ......" Huang Qingrong took a deep breath, "Dad, I have one more thing to ask of you, which is about Ling Wenxuan's ......" (to be continued.) )