As early as more than 1,000 years ago, Confucius said that "filial piety and loyalty, courtesy, righteousness and honesty" these eight words. And these eight words are the foundation of being a human being.

From these eight words, it can be seen that since ancient times, filial piety has been ranked first.

A person can be disloyal and unjust, or rude, or even shameless, but he can't do without filial piety.

Man is not an animal, man has feelings. Tiger poison does not eat children, let alone people?

And filial piety is very simple to say.

Serving tea and water to your elders is considered filial piety, or accompanying the elders to talk and talk about their hearts, which is also considered filial piety.

Screaming at the elders - this is stupidity.

Although Yan Murong hadn't gone to school much, he still had respect for his elders at least.

Respect and filial piety are not the same thing? Wrong, in fact, to put it bluntly, this is the same thing - if you don't have even the most basic respect for your elders, how can you talk about filial piety?

Yan Murong is most disgusted by such a person.

Your parents raised you hard, gave you food and drink, gave you money to spend, and in the end you had to scold your parents. Yan Murong was strange, such a person, why didn't God come down and kill her?

"Don't worry, I won't kick you to death." Yan Murong looked at Cheng Yang and said. "Huaxia is a country ruled by law, and if you kill someone, you will be shot-although you deserve to die, I will give you a chance."

Cheng Yang looked at Yan Murong and felt that the other party might be about to beat him. So, he didn't talk to Yan Murong anymore, and wanted to run out of the door.

I have to say that although Cheng Yang's character is not good, his brain is not good, unlike those who have no ability and always like to pretend to be forced. He knows that things are not good, and he runs away. Instead of standing there stupidly waiting for you to go up and kick him.

"If you dare to run, believe it or not I'll break your legs?" Yan Murong said coldly.

Hearing the solemn and straightforward air in Yan Murong's words, Cheng Yang's footsteps slowed down, and the hand that had already grabbed the doorknob was also retracted, turned his head, and looked at Yan Murong with a wary expression.

"Y-what are you going to do to me?"

"What do I want to do to you?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "To tell you the truth, I really want to kick you to death for your unfaithful and unfilial thing—but I just said that I'm going to give you a chance."

"What chance?" Cheng Yang asked cautiously.

"Come here, get down on your knees and apologize to your uncle." Yan Murong looked at Cheng Yang and said coldly.

"I—"

"What are you?" Yan Murong interrupted Cheng Yang's words. "Men have gold under their knees, kneeling to heaven and earth, kneeling to parents, kneeling to elders - what is the matter with letting you kneel to your uncle?"

Those who know the times are Junjie. Cheng Yang is not a handsome man, but he is definitely a person who knows the times very well.

There are two people on Yan Murong's side, he is one person, and he still knows the arithmetic of this book. If he really makes a move, he is not a hero of martial arts. Two people fight one, and he has nowhere to run. Therefore, he chose to listen to Yan Murong's words.

Turning around and walking to the desk, Cheng Yang knelt on the ground with a "poof".

"What are you doing on your knees?" Yan Murong reminded him. "People have to say a few words when they go to the temple to worship the Buddha."

"I-uncle, I'm sorry." Cheng Yang glanced at Dai Lide and said in a low voice.

"Did you eat mosquitoes? So quiet? ”

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

"Louder!"

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I was wrong—"

Cheng Yang shouted this sentence with almost all his strength. It's just that the slightly sharp voice made Yan Murong goosebumps.

"Get up." Dai Lide shook his head and sighed, turned around and whispered.

Cheng Yang blinked those two little eyes and turned his head to look at Yan Murong.

Yan Murong didn't let him get up, he didn't dare to get up.

"Get out." Yan Murong lightly spit out a word.

Cheng Yang was pardoned, and immediately got up from the ground, and didn't even bother to pat the dust on his clothes, so he pulled out his legs and ran out of the door.

While running, Cheng Yang thought - Hmph, I must tell my mother when I go back next time, this loss can't be eaten in vain.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoduan, let you see and laugh." After a long while, Dai Lide turned around and said with a sigh. "Cheng Yang, this child, is not bad in nature, but he has been spoiled by me."

"No one is born bad." Yan Murong said with a smile. "But then again. Even the worst person knows that his closest relatives respect his elders - so I gave him a chance. If he doesn't kneel down and apologize, I'll kick and break both of his legs, so that he can't stand up even if he wants to. ”

"I can see that you two are also children from everyone's background." Dai Lide looked at Yan Murong and Duan Zixuan and said with a smile. "The children of a big family like you, there are very few people who can have such thoughts as you now, and most of them don't know what respect is for a long time. The eldest of the heavens, the second of the earth, the third of them, hehe. ”

"Cheng Yang, too." Dalide shook his head and sighed. "There is no great life, but there is a great disease."

As he spoke, there was a knock on the door of the office, and then a man dressed in a suit with gold-rimmed eyes walked in with a briefcase.

"Du Shao, your money has been transferred to Yan Shao's account just now." The man looked at Duan Zixuan and said.

"Well, look at the contract." Duan Zixuan handed the contract to the man and said.

The man opened the contract, read it carefully, and then returned it to Duan Zixuan.

"Du Shao, the contract is no problem."

Duan Zixuan put the contract on the desk, looked at Yan Murong and smiled. "Yan Dashao, don't look at it, sign it."

"I sign?" Yan Murong asked strangely. "This shareholder is three people, I can just sign it myself?"

"It's okay." Duan Zixuan explained. "Whoever signs the contract is the same, and then there will be a re-allotment of shares."

"That's right." Yan Murong nodded and asked. "Then why don't you sign it?"

"I'd like to sign it too." Duan Zixuan said with a smile. "The money is in your hands, you are the big money, who will sign if you don't sign?"

"Okay, I'll sign it." Yan Murong smiled, grabbed the pen that Dai Lide put on the desk, and wrote his name on the contract.

After Yan Murong signed, Dai Lide took the contract and signed his name, and then handed it over to the lawyer along with some relevant legal documents, before looking at Yan Murong and smiling. "Xiao Yan—oh no, I should call you Dean Yan by now."

"Dean Yan, Renhe Hospital will be in your hands in the future, I hope you can take it further."

"Definitely." Yan Murong smiled and stretched out his hand, clasping it tightly with Dai Lide's wrinkled hands.