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"Is Qin Ming still out in the wilderness?"

As he spoke, a middle-aged man with a haggard face sat in the car and said to the young man who was also sitting in the back seat with him.

There was a slight anger in his tone, but the feeling of exhaustion was even worse. After speaking, before the young man could reply to him, he closed his eyelids surrounded by dark circles, as if he was very tired.

The young man had been sitting in the car for a while, and the driver, who had been in the car with his eyes closed, saw that the person who was waiting for him was coming, so he turned around and whispered to wake up the person in the back seat.

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A few minutes ago.

"Mr. Song? Mr. Da Song is here. With that, the driver turned around and put the car out of parking gear, put his hand on the steering wheel, and was ready to go in an instant.

The young man sat closer to the outside of the road in the car, and when he heard someone wake him up in front of him, he immediately stood up. Looking back, a familiar figure did come, and he immediately got out of the car and opened the door for the middle-aged man on the inside of the road.

After the middle-aged man got into the car and closed the door, a sour smell immediately came up. It's just that except for the driver who drove the car, the two people behind the car didn't seem to be affected much.

The two in the back seat look similar, and there is a tiredness that has accumulated over the years between their eyebrows. Putting aside the traces brought by these years, if there is one who understands, you can tell that this is a family at once.

The young man known as Mr. Song moved back and gave more space to the middle-aged people who entered the car to talk.

As soon as the person got into the car and sat down, the driver released the brake and stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the body moved forward smoothly.

The car was filled with a sour smell that had accumulated from no time to rest, and when the young man looked at the situation in front of him, he knew that he was as tired as he was.

"Dad, no matter how busy you are, you have to take a shower, fortunately, the meetings are all video conferences now, otherwise customers will be choked by you."

"The stinky man actually began to educate me, the smell of your own body is like sauerkraut, not much better than me."

"I took two flights to return to my country, Dad, when will we buy a plane?" I'm too busy to catch a flight...... Not necessarily, right? ”

The middle-aged man's closed eyes opened suddenly, and they were bloodshot inside, looking at his own son beside him, raising his hand was a brain meltdown.

"Your grandfather was innocent back then, and he worked all his life to earn food for his family. He worked hard to build such a big industry, and it was passed on to you for only the third generation, and you began to think about the loser! ”

"Ugh." Mr. Song covered his head, didn't want to pick up the stubble, sighed, and closed his eyes again: "The second child is still in high school, although his grades are not as good as I used to be...... But fortunately, he is more like my mother and good-looking. Let him be a star in the future. ”

Song Yinkang doesn't have much energy now, and he wanted to transfer the topic about his younger brother that his father asked to another place, but he didn't want to turn his head and had a brain breakdown. Now he has nothing to say to his father about his younger brother Song Qinming.

"Chengjing beard, if you are more stable, I won't be so tired." During the conversation, the middle-aged man closed his eyes again, "It's useless for you to cover for your brother, the teachers at his school have called me, he is often absent from school and is undisciplined." Just like a monkey, he still wants to go to the army? Scold. ”

He laughed at himself without laughing.