Chapter 20211: Ten Thousand Years Later
"How are you going to revitalize?" Li Jinjin picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, sneering, "The instructions of the machine servant are only known to Hu Fei, how many goods does the Hu family have to transport in and out every day?" Who are the suppliers and sellers? How do you make people believe in you? ā
"Iā" Hu Ping looked at her like a pleading for help, "can't you help me?" It's a no-brainer for you anyway. ā
The corners of Li Jinjin's mouth hooked, "If I don't help you, I'm afraid you're begging Hu Fei to spare you now." ā
"I'm sorry." Hu Ping hurriedly apologized, "I was quick to speak just now and said the wrong thing, please don't blame me." ā
"I don't blame you, it's a matter of urgency, I can understand it."
"You're right, I'm so wasted." He raised his hand and gave himself a loud mouth, "How come I only understand what responsibility is now, but unfortunately it's too late." ā
"There's no way, there's no regret medicine in the world." A smiling face flashed in her mind, "The actual situation is that you are not capable of taking over the Hu family at all. ā
"What if I want to?"
"At least you're going to study with me for two years." Li Jinjin ate egg fried rice with a spoonful, "But it's a pity that I have something to do and can't stay here for a long time." ā
"So what should I do?" Hu Ping clutched his hair in pain.
"Let's get a good night's rest." She raised her hand and pressed it on his shoulder, Hu Ping shook it twice, and lay on the table.
Li Jinjin held her cheek with one hand, looking at the flickering fireplace, no matter how long the story is, there is an end, she has a hunch that the moment that belongs to her will come soon.
After a dreamless night, Hu Ping opened his eyes and found him lying on the sofa with a thin blanket on his body, and Li Jinjin was standing by the window, looking at the sun that had just risen.
"It's dawn." He rubbed his eyes, only to feel a pain in his chest, as if his heart was being gnawed by ants, yesterday's events poured in like a tide, he covered his chest, "How did I fall asleep." ā
"Everyone has to rest, do you sleep well?"
"I'm going to see my father."
"Well, he should get up."
Hu Ping walked very fast, clenched his fists, kept walking forward, almost fell down a few times, staggered and continued to walk forward, and when he arrived in front of Hu's father's yard, he suddenly stopped again, stretched out his hand very slowly, and stayed in the air for a long time before pushing the door open.
Hu's father was exercising in the yard in the morning, holding a kettlebell in his hand, walking around the yard.
He looked at Hu Ping in surprise, gently put down the kettlebell in his hand, took a towel and wiped his hands.
"Why are you back?"
"Father, son is not filial, now I know that I should work hard." Hu Ping fell to his knees with a thud, "I want to go back to the Hu family and study with my father." ā
He waited for a long time, didn't hear Father Hu's response, raised his head, and saw Father Hu like a statue, standing quietly in place, without a trace of expression on his face, and after a while, he reluctantly spoke, "When you left, I asked you, you rejected me, and now it's too late." His voice trembled, as if an electric current was passing through it.
"I know it's wrong, father, I'm willing to take responsibility, and I'm not afraid of hardship and tiredness."
The expression on Hu's father's face changed, one moment laughing, one moment angry, one moment grief-stricken, Li Jinjin walked up to him and pressed his shoulder, and Hu's father stood still again.
"What's wrong with him?" Hu Ping asked blankly.