The convoy stopped by the beach.

In the parking lot under the sun, a row of luxury cars is parked there, reflecting the sun, which is enviable.

The doors of the first car did not open.

But the door of the second car opened, and a man in his early fifties got out of the car.

The man is of medium stature, slightly fat, with a round face and no beard, and his hair has fallen out quite a bit.

When Song Sichen saw this man, for a moment, his mouth couldn't close in surprise: "It's really my dad!" ”

"Dad!"

This man is Song Laosi.

The name of Song Laosi sounds somewhat rustic, but in the business community of Haiwei City, it is a Taishan Beidou-like existence.

His position in the business world is unshakable.

In Haiwei City, Song Laosi also has a nickname, called the godfather of the business world.

Song Laosi is a legend, he is not a native of Haiwei, he has lived by the sea since he was a child, but it is just a small fishing village, his parents are fishermen, the wind and rain come and go, Song Laosi followed his parents to go fishing at a very young age.

He didn't go to school for a few days, and then he went to sea once, but he didn't go, and it happened to be a typhoon, and his parents never came back.

He was fifteen years old that year, his parents died, and he lived with his brother and sister-in-law.

The three brothers and three sisters-in-law all looked at him with white eyes, and they all said that they were simple, but Song Laosi never thought so, but he never blamed his brother and sister-in-law, people also have to live, every family is not rich, and it is natural to raise him in vain, and it is natural that he feels awkward.

After his sixteenth birthday, Song Laosi packed his luggage and told his brother and sister-in-law that he was going out for a walk, but the three sisters-in-law didn't say anything, but the three brothers kept sending him to the entrance of the village.

Waiting for the car on the side of the road, the eldest brother said to him: "Fourth, don't blame your sisters-in-law, it's all because of poverty, poverty!" ”

Just that sentence made Song Laosi shed tears.

The words of the eldest brother deeply imprinted a poor word in Song Laosi's heart, he came to Haiwei City, worked hard here, and had today's status step by step.

The three brothers and sisters-in-law were all taken over by him.

The family is happy.

It's just that Song Laosi has a headache, that is, his adopted son Song Sichen has never known how to be motivated, nor is he a little self-motivated, and he is idle all day long.

Song Sichen is only the adopted son of Song Laosi, he has no marriage in his life, no children and no daughters.

When I was young, I was always busy for my career, and as long as people were busy, they forgot that there was love in this world.

One night, Song Laosi couldn't sleep, he was thirty years old that year, and in a flash, he realized that he had reached the age of establishment, and he should consider starting a family.

After starting a career first and starting a family, Song Laosi began to fantasize that in his bed, there should be a gentle and understanding woman like water, and he was in love.

The other party is a female professor, very temperamental, and very assertive in everything.

Song Laosi was fascinated by that woman, until one day, the woman took away his million, and there was no news from him again, he knew that he had been deceived, but he never forgot that woman.

thought that he would return to someone and start over, but everything was not as simple as he imagined, and the few women he met later, Song Laosi was extremely disappointed.

He chose to be single, but after a few years, he was really worried that the loneliness of old age would crush him, so he adopted a child, and that child was named Song Sichen.

The son is in trouble again.

This time I messed with someone I shouldn't have messed with.

After Song Laosi got out of the car, he trotted all the way over.

"Dad!"

Song Sichen shouted.

But Song Laosi didn't seem to see the existence of his son.

This made Song Sichen very depressed, the person who has always been the most distressed by my father is his precious son, but today seems to be a little abnormal.

"Dad!"

"I'm here."

Song Sichen said again, but Song Laosi still ran straight to Mo Sikong as if he hadn't heard it, and knelt down as soon as his legs were weak.

"President, I was wrong!"

Song Laosi's majesty on weekdays was gone at this time, and something that had never existed before, just in an instant, made him worry about it from the time he received Uncle Ming's call to the present.

I can't tell you what it was like.

It's just that there are too many things, all of which mean a kind of ominousness.

Song Sichen was stunned, his younger brothers were also stunned, and the three women of Geqi were even more slightly open, not understanding what was going on at all.

Mo Sikong didn't speak, and Song Laosi knelt down like that.

"Dad, get up!"

Song Sichen dragged his father hard: "You get up!" ”

This kind of thing, for Mo Sikong, is not at all concerned.

In many cases, no one knows, why did Song Laosi do this?

"Get out of here!"

Song Laosi scolded sternly: "Kneel down for me." ”

"Dad! I won't kneel, I drove a Ferrari over today, I wanted to find a woman with a decent figure on the beach to succeed our Song family Weizong, but this Mo Sikong is a dog, raised by a mother, and one accounts for three beauties! ”

"Smack!"

Song Laosi angrily returned his hand, a slap fell on his son's face, and five clear fingerprints emerged.

"It's a dog, my mother's one."

", get down on my knees."

Song Sichen covered his face and was stunned on the spot.

Although my father is not my own father, he has always regarded him as the pearl of his palm, and he has never been willing to beat him, but now he has slapped him, in front of so many people, he really doesn't give him any face.

"Dad!"

"You hit me."

"You knelt for this person, I feel ashamed for you, and you beat me."

Actually, when things came to this point, Song Sichen already understood a little, Mo Sikong was someone he couldn't afford to offend, but just now, he called out and called a group of younger brothers, and even in front of the three beauties, he Song Sichen couldn't let go of his identity at all.

When encountering this kind of thing, no matter what others say, no matter what others think, such a situation, for Song Sichen, deep in his heart, is really unacceptable.

"I'll get you on your knees."

Song Laosi gritted his teeth, so Song Sichen also realized that his father's aura was really angry.

He knelt in front of Mo Sikong, but one of his faces was clearly unconvinced.

Mo Sikong was still so calm, and said to Song Laosi: "Song Dong, you get up." ”

"President, I don't dare."

"I brought a team of cars, and I want to invite your friends to my house as guests, which can be regarded as a little face for me."

"It can be regarded as giving me a chance to make amends for my son."

"This brute, I haven't managed it well since I was a child, and if I offend the president today, I will punish him."

President!?

Song Sichen seems to understand something?

No wonder Dad knelt, he Song Sichen just didn't know Mo Sikong's true identity, and now he finally understood that in front of Mo Sikong, he Song Sichen was just a clown.

"Smack!"

Song Sichen slapped himself.

"Smack!"

And then again.

"President, I really don't know your identity."

"If I knew, even if I borrowed a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to be rude to the president."

Now, Song Sichen no longer dared to fight the idea of the three women around Mo Sikong.

It's really horrible.

No wonder there are three women around Mo Sikong, who have such abilities and abilities.

Thinking about the big words he just said, Song Sichen was a little embarrassed.

He slapped himself twice, because he was really scared, because Mo Sikong only needed one sentence to make their Song family finish in minutes.

"Wasn't it awesome just now?"

Ge Qi stood by Mo Sikong's side, he had never felt so happy, and he was not alone, even if it was someone else, he had such thoughts, and more often, when he encountered such a thing, there was an existence that could not be clear no matter what.

Zhao Zi and Han Xiao also raised their eyebrows.

I was worried about Moskong just now, but now I don't have that kind of idea at all, and I feel so safe by Moskong's side.

Mo Sikong just made a phone call and made Song Sichen and his son kneel.

Oh, my God!

It seems that Mo Sikong is really not an ordinary person.

"Didn't you say you were going to keep two of the three of us?"

Zhao Zi had confidence, so he said that when things came to such a point, everything naturally had a greater breakthrough.

"Lift your head!"

"Look at us, you can choose two and see who is more suitable to stay."

Zhao Zi's words, if they were said before Song Laosi arrived, then Song Sichen would definitely be overjoyed when he heard it, but when he heard it at this time, it made him feel broken.

"I'm not human!"

"Please let the president go!"

Song Sichen was really scared, could he not be afraid of such a thing?

In such a situation, for any person, there is a different kind of existence, any kind of situation, for Song Sichen, as long as he doesn't say a word right, then what awaits him is the result, he knows better than any other.

Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

In the future, you can't do this again, you have to follow your father well, learn more about how to manage the group, and ask the prodigal son to turn back.

I always thought that he Song Sichen had the support of the Song family, and everything could sit back and relax, but now it seems that he is just a frog sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Seeing his father kneeling there, Song Sichen felt deeply that he was the one who burdened his father.

Song Sichen still hasn't figured out one thing yet, that is, all of these things naturally have an existence that cannot be ignored, and any kind of thing, in the final analysis, has everything that others can't understand.

More often than not, once you encounter such a situation, no matter what others say, all these things have something different, quiet and calm.

"Song Dong, get up!"

Mo Sikong did not kill people: "I'll give you a face, go to your house as a guest, you can prepare simply!" ”