"Dad! How could it be you? Liu Xiangwei said in surprise, looking at his father Liu Shirong in front of him dumbfounded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Shirong walked to Liu Xiangwei from across the desk, reached out to touch Liu Xiangwei's cheek, and said with tears in his eyes, "Child, are you okay now?" ”

Looking at his father in front of him, Liu Xiangwei didn't know what to say, for Liu Xiangwei, his father was like a familiar stranger, in Liu Xiangwei's memory, they rarely had a direct communication conversation, and even Liu Xiangwei felt that his father had not fulfilled his duties at all, because he didn't feel the existence of father's love at all.

Liu Xiangwei is in his twenties this year, since he was a child, his father Liu Shirong was busy with business, rarely took care of him, early Liu Xiangwei part of his childhood, it seems that he rarely saw his father's figure, has always believed that for a period of time, Liu Xiangwei firmly believes that the children picked up by his father are handed over to the nanny every day to take care of.

Others say that father's love is like a mountain, but Liu Xiangwei has never experienced what it feels like to be a father at all, and he still remembers the longest conversation between their fathers, or because Liu Xiangwei was injured when he was playing, and after being admitted to the hospital, Liu Shirong came to see him.

After four years, Liu Shirongyou did not appear in front of Liu Xiangwei for four years because of business, but he didn't expect this meeting to be under such circumstances.

"Son, how have you been doing in the past few years?" Liu Shirong was already in tears, hugged Liu Xiangwei and said.

Liu Xiangwei, who was hugged by his father, was expressionless, pushed his father away, and looked at Liu Shirong with a firm look, "I'm used to it, I live well without you." ”

Hearing Liu Xiangwei's words, Liu Shirong looked even more helpless, and casually took out an envelope in the drawer of the desk, which was bulging, Liu Xiangwei took it and opened it, and found that it was a neat 50,000 yuan.

"Son, you use this money first, I know your work hasn't been good lately, come to me, there is a place for you in the Batian Club."

"Money ......" Liu Xiangwei took the envelope given to him by his father, and the 50,000 yuan in it felt heavy in his hand, "It's money again!" Liu Xiangwei slammed the envelope in his hand on the desk.

watched my father yell at him, "After so many years, what will you do besides taking money!" I need hands Father loves you know! ”

Hearing his son's words, Liu Shirong looked helpless, looking at his son who was already crying in front of him, and his heart was sour.

Liu Xiangwei sat on the sofa next to him crying, and told his father the words that had been buried in him for many years, and the selfish words in his stomach.

In Liu Xiangwei's narration, he heard about his childhood, and remembered that at that time, there would be parent-teacher meetings every once in a while.

The other children in the class will have their own father or mother to participate, and Liu Xiangwei begged his father to come every time, but after every promise, the person who came to the parent-teacher meeting was just a nanny.

Watching others have a father wherever they go to play, and seeing that no matter where others are, their father is by their side, but Liu Shirong rarely appears by his side.

There are many times when Liu Xiangwei understands his father very well in his heart, feeling that he doesn't love him at all, and he has run away from home several times.

In Liu Xiangwei's heart, Liu Shirong did not fulfill his father's responsibilities at all.

After some narration, Liu Xiangwei's tears flowed onto his clothes, and Liu Shirong also cried a mess, kneeling in front of Liu Xiangwei crying, begging him to forgive himself.

"Son, come back to me, I will cherish our relationship. Leave Kanglong, come to my Batian, here, you ......"

"Dad! Don't say it," Liu Xiangwei interrupted his father's words, turned his head and looked at Liu Shirong, "Dad, I'm sorry, I like to be in Kanglong ......"

"What's so good about Kanglong!" Liu Shirong stood up from the ground, "In Batian, you are the young minister, eating fragrant and drinking spicy, isn't this good?" Moreover, you will have an unpaid amount of money. ”

"Dad!" Liu Xiangwei stood up, "Why don't you understand, I don't care about money at all, what I care about is the brothers of the Kanglong Club, my friends." ”

Money is something outside the body, you don't bring it in life, you don't take it in death, if Liu Xiangwei wanted to have poor money, he wouldn't have chosen to go to Kanglong Club at all, his father is so rich, he doesn't need to waste energy and time at all.

Liu Xiangwei chose Kanglong Club because he likes martial arts and likes martial arts.

"Okay, okay, you can take a look at my plan first." Liu Shirong took out a document from the folder on his desk and handed it to Liu Xiangwei.

Liu Xiangwei himself didn't have the heart to look at these things, but he accidentally saw a construction record in the words of the document, which attracted Liu Xiangwei.

It is clearly written that Liu Shirong invested in the shares of the Bandung Group, and on a project construction, he wanted to develop in the mountains and forests next to the embankment, which is said to contain minerals.

Seeing this, Liu Xiangwei's heart was shocked, thinking of the information that the embankment burst a few days ago, Liu Xiangwei felt a little comfortable in his heart, this time the embankment burst, could it be related to this project?

"Huh!" Liu Xiangwei unfolded the document, put it in front of Liu Shirong, and pointed to the place where the mountains and forests were developed, "What's going on?" ”

"Huh?" Liu Shirong looked at Wenzi and said with a smile, "Oh, send an expedition team to find out the existence of minerals in it, I ......"

"You've carved out the mountains and forests to take away these minerals?" Liu Xiangwei asked questioningly.

"......" Liu Shirong was speechless, did not answer, and reached out to take back the document, "This is my business, you don't have to worry about it." ”

"I don't care?" Liu Xiangwei's face changed dramatically and said, "Haven't you seen the news in the past few days, is the dam bursting because of you!" ”

"I ......" Liu Shirong looked at his son in front of him, then lowered his head and did not answer, "I can't help it, I was deceived." ”

Liu Shirong recounted the experience of being deceived in detail.

Four months ago, before the Batian Club was established, someone claiming to be the president of the Bandung Group approached Liu Shirong and asked him to develop the minerals in the mountains and forests together with him.

Liu Shirong thought that pie had fallen from the sky, so he agreed with them hot-headed and signed a contract with them.

In order to cover people's eyes, the Batian Club was officially established soon after, in order to cover the people who pioneered the mountains and forests.

But I didn't expect that this Bandung Group was simply a disguise, and they fled abroad with Liu Shirong's shares, and what came with it was the information that the embankment had burst.

In fact, in order to save this loss, Liu Shirong used all the assets of the Batian Club to make up for his past mistakes, and spent manpower and financial resources to support the rescue team of the People's Liberation Army wholeheartedly and carry out rescue operations together.

However, people's energy is inevitably limited, so I thought of Liu Xiangwei, maybe only Liu Xiangwei can help him and understand him now.