Chapter 430: Touching Porcelain
Los Angeles.
This is an ancient city, because of the problem of unsatisfactory economic development, so in the last ten or twenty years, the development of Tunluo City has been very slow, resulting in the gradual decline of some big families.
Among them, the Hou family is an ancient big family in the city of Xuanluo, and it is also the first big family to rise after the opening of the economy.
The Hou family itself was a big landowner, so when it was first built in China, it secretly hid some capital.
After the reform and opening up, the first generation of the Hou family at the helm began to do business with the money secretly accumulated by the family.
Later, after several ups and downs, the descendants of the Hou family embarked on many different paths, jointly consolidating the position of the Hou family in Tunluo City.
But any big family, as long as the population is large, there will be a lot of problems.
I saw that in the villa of the Hou family at this time, a middle-aged man was kneeling on the ground, covered in bruises, and his face was very ugly, obviously he had made a very serious mistake.
"Bastard, how did Lao Tzu give birth to such a loser as you in the first place. ”
Hou Zhongyue, the contemporary helmsman of the Hou family, carried a feather duster and angrily hit the middle-aged man, and immediately broke the skin of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.
After fighting for a while, the helmsman of the Hou family was also a little tired.
So he sat on the chair panting and depressed, and said to the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground: "Think about your brothers and sisters, and cousins and cousins...... and some other people, one by one, are eyeing the identity of the head of the family. But because you are my Hou Zhongyue's biological son, I will support you to the throne against public opinion. ”
I saw Hou Zhongyue retract his gaze, looked at the roof with a look of regret and said: "How much criticism I have suffered for this, how many white eyes, and even how many clansmen have fallen out." But I still stick to this decision, and that's because you're my son, and I think you'll inherit at least a little bit of my brain. So in the case that I pave the way for you, you only need to follow the route arranged by me first, then you can lead the company to move forward safely and steadily. ”
"You're good, not only are you incompetent, but you're also pretentious. ”
"As a result, I overturned everything I had arranged before and went down a different path. ”
"It's nothing, if you're serious and work hard for it, then I can help you correct it while I'm alive. ”
"But you shouldn't, you shouldn't, borrow money to touch that damn futures!"
Hou Zhongyue trembled all over and said: "That's a gambling that will ruin the family if you're not careful, and that's a way for a family to be ruined......"
"Dad, it's my fault, you can kill it!"
The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground obviously knew that he was wrong.
Because of his willfulness, his unwillingness...... So he pressed all the family's funds and speculated on futures with others, and the result was with the bottom of the sky.
I saw that his face was like ashes, and his face was desperate, and it was obvious that he had prepared for the worst.
Seeing this scene, Hou Zhongyue on the side was silent for a long time.
At this time, a middle-aged woman pushed a centenarian in a wheelchair, walked in from the backyard of the villa, glanced at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground and said, "My precious grandson, hurry up!"
"Mom!"
Hearing the centenarian's words, Hou Zhongyue on the side said helplessly: "He put the whole family in, and let him get up to do something, just let him kneel and die there." ”
"Something has happened, even if the Qilin is beaten to death by you, what problem can it solve?"
The hundred-year-old lady shook her head, and then said to Hou Zhongyue: "Now is not the time to think about right and wrong, but to find a way to remedy and recover the losses caused by the Qilin, only in this way can our family survive the crisis." ”
"I've already called some old friends from the mall. ”
Hearing his mother's words, Hou Zhongyue nodded and said, "But when I heard that it was me, most people were reluctant to help, and only a few people could give one or two million." ”
"One or two million, that's enough or something?"
Hearing his father's words, the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground said dissatisfiedly: "I think when they asked for me, I didn't have much support at any time, why did they avoid me one by one when it was my turn to have an accident?"
"That's human nature. ”
"Because they think there is no way to rise again, they naturally won't throw money in and waste it. ”
Hou Zhongyue ignored Hou Qilin, who got up from the ground, and continued to say to his mother: "Coupled with some of the assets I sold, I barely scraped together fifty or sixty million, and I can cope with the company's expenses and operations for the time being." But the 50 million from Kirin and some companies outside, I can't make up anything. ”
"Fifty million?"
The hundred-year-old lady thought for a moment and said, "What about your other brothers and sisters? When the family was separated, I gave them a lot of money, and it stands to reason that life should not be bad, so why don't you borrow it from them?"
"They ......"
As soon as he thought of his brother, Hou Zhongyue became even more angry when he looked at Hou Qilin.
Seeing this scene, the centenarian in a wheelchair also understood.
It was also the centenarian who instructed Hou Zhongyue directly: "You call them immediately, and say that I will have a big birthday tomorrow and I will see them in the villa." If they don't want to never see my old man from now on, then they all go back to my wife. ”
"Yes!"
Hou Zhongyue nodded, and then said, "Where is the eighth brother?"
"The eighth?"
Thinking of his stubborn and rigid old son, the centenarian couldn't help but sigh and said: "I'm too old to go, maybe one day it will be gone, in that case, then give the eighth child a call, let their family come back to recognize the family." ”
......
The last time I took a plane, I ended up with a hijacker.
This made Ye Xiaohu take the plane this time and fight with twelve points of spirit, after all, Ye Xiaohu's parents did not have a strong body like him.
Fortunately, this time the plane did not encounter any problems.
So the plane took off on time, prepared to land, and finally escorted Ye Xiaohu's family to Tunluo City.
After getting off the plane, Ye Xiaohu's father looked at Ye Xiaohu and said, "Xiaohu Farm is so busy, and there are a lot of things going on in the Immortal Hospital recently, you really should stay at home, you don't have to come to Luocheng with us." ”
"It's fine. ”
Ye Xiaohu smiled slightly: "It's so convenient to take a plane now, if there is any big thing, you can fly back directly." ”
"Yes. ”
Ye Xiaohu's father nodded and said: "Now technology is developed, you see that when I went out, I transferred the call to my mobile phone." When I got off the plane just now, I saw that there were a lot of transferred calls, asking me to play mahjong and chess. ”
"That's the beauty of technology. ”
Ye Xiaohu smiled slightly, then took a taxi and went to rent a hotel in advance.
Na Cheng thought that when they arrived at the hotel, as soon as they stepped down from the taxi, a person hit Ye Xiaohu's body directly, and then fell to the ground very freely and said, "Hit someone!"