A few days passed.

Chen Moyao felt that she had never been so tired.

In the past few days, she has searched every relative and every friend of her father who she knew.

However, the relatives and friends who always greet my father with a smile on their faces have changed their faces at this moment, lest they avoid it.

The world is hot and cold, nothing more than this.

Chen Moyao stayed by the bedside, with a splitting headache and exhaustion.

Is there really no other way?

Chen Moyao asked herself.

The father, who is like a mountain on weekdays, is still unconscious at the moment.

Memories come flooding in like a tidal wave, and like a movie projection, layered on top of each other.

My mother died early, and my father never continued the strings. In Chen Moyao's memory, his father has always played the roles of father and mother at the same time.

I remember him pinching HelloKitty's little spoon to feed himself;

I remember that he put a flower fairy sofa cushion on his stomach and let his young self sit on it and watch Winnie the Pooh;

I still remember that he used a good voice to say the poem "The peach is dying, scorching its flower, the son is returning, and it is appropriate for his room to ......"

Watered by love and warmth, Chen Moyao has become the most free flower, and his father has become a tree that shelters him from the wind and rain.

She said that she didn't want to go abroad, and her father said okay, what is there to do about going abroad, it is better to stay in your own country and be comfortable.

She said that she liked handicraft and sewing, and her father said yes, so she took off her haute couture suit and wore a "beggar suit" made by her with one sleeve long and one sleeve short, and boasted all day long that it was a love card.

She said that she didn't like business, she didn't want to inherit her father's company, she liked children, and she wanted to be a teacher. My father also said that if you don't do business, you won't do business. What's so good about being a boss, it's hard and tired, just carry it yourself, don't be tired of your baby daughter, let's go to Changzhou Normal University to be a teacher after graduation!

But one day, my father suddenly couldn't bear it.

My father had run a company and worked hard for half his life, and suddenly it was about to go up in smoke.

All the while, my father carried the whole world for himself.

Perhaps, this time it is his turn to carry the world for his father.

Chen Moyao picked up her mobile phone and dialed Ma Xiaozhen's phone number.

Still can't get through.

After a long silence, Chen Moyao's hands couldn't stop trembling.

Finally, she picked up her mobile phone again, and this time, it was Zhou Pengfei's phone call.

A pleasant ringing of colored bells rang.

Soon, the call was answered.

"Mo Yao, is there anything I can help you with?" Zhou Pengfei's voice came, with some eagerness in his enthusiasm.

After a period of silence, Chen Moyao spoke softly, her voice cold: "I can marry you, but, please save my father and his company." ”

......

......

Cheung Chau, a single-family villa in the middle of the mountain.

Two men sit opposite each other and play chess. Between the two, the black and white Go game is in a fierce battle. It is Zhou Pengfei, the chairman of the Zhou Group, who holds the black chess, but it is Chen Zhichang's confidant Han Chao who has lost contact with the white chess.

Zhou Peng slammed open the door and broke into the chess room.

"Dad, Mo Yao promised to marry me!

Zhou Yunhai glanced at his son, shook his head lightly and said: "Those who have achieved great things, joy and anger are invisible, and Mount Tai collapses in front of him and his color remains unchanged." Pengfei, you still have a lot to learn. ”

"Yes, Dad. Zhou Pengfei replied curtly.

Zhou Yunhai stopped talking, and dropped a son on the chessboard.

Han Chao, who was opposite him, pondered for a while, and finally sighed, and said with a wry smile: "You don't need to play this game of chess, Mr. Zhou's chess skills are superb, and I, Han Chao, am convinced." ”

Zhou Yunhai said with a smile: "Where and where, before the last moment, it is not yet known who will kill the deer." ”

Han Chao shook his head: "Mr. Zhou is humble, although this game of chess is only in the middle game, but you have a thorough layout, interlocking step by step, the victory and defeat have been divided, I will continue to play, but I am dying, and I am smiling in vain." ”

Zhou Yunhai was silent, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, obviously quite complacent.

Seeing that Zhou Yunhai was in a good mood, Han Chao thought about it for a while, and took advantage of the situation to ask: "Mr. Zhou, everything is going well at present, Chen Zhichang's company is ......."

"Rest assured. After the deed is done, your benefits are indispensable. Zhou Yunhai nodded lightly: "It's just that this game of chess hasn't been finished yet, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer." ”

"Mr. Zhou's game of chess, the layout is comprehensive and interlocking, and it is only a matter of time before he wins the land in the development zone and becomes Chen Zhichang's company. Speaking of this, Han Chao turned to Zhou Pengfei: "Zhou Shao has earned a beautiful girl like a flower, which can really be described as killing three birds with one stone." ”

He smiled: "Then I will follow Mr. Zhou's footsteps, but Mr. Zhou will take the lead." ”

All three people in the chess room laughed.

......

......

Ma Xiaozhen and Liu Fatzi said goodbye, motorcycles to tractors, tractors to minibuses, minibuses to buses, all the way, and finally set foot on the land of Cheung Chau again.

This time, I set out from Changzhou to find the thousand-year-old elixir, first to Wuzhen Hall, and then to Wumeng Mountain, which only added up to five or six days. But there are a lot of twists and turns, I met all kinds of people, etc., and inadvertently accepted a little girl of an orchid demon, which is really unpredictable, which makes Ma Xiaozhen feel like a world away.

While sighing, suddenly a burst of floral fragrance quietly lingered beside Ma Xiaozhen into a girl wearing a lilac Confucian skirt, which was the Fu'er who had been staying in Ma Xiaozhen's Jiuyi Tianzun Ding.

"Why did you get out?"

Ma Xiaozhen hurriedly looked around, but fortunately no one noticed Fu'er.

"Is this a human city? Fu'er wants to see it with her own eyes. ”

Fu'er's beautiful eyes looked left and right, as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

It's no wonder that she has been cultivating in the mountains for 500 years, and this is the first time she has come down the mountain.

Looking at Fu'er's shocked look, Ma Xiaozhen couldn't help but laugh, and spontaneously felt a sense of superiority of intelligent creatures at the top of the food chain, and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, you take your time." ”

"It was an eye-opener. Fu'er's beautiful eyes were longing, and she couldn't help but be amazed, but suddenly exclaimed: "Ah"

"What's wrong?" Ma Xiaozhen hurriedly asked.

Fu'er pointed in front of her finger, and her face was a standard UC shock title.

"Stunned! The Iron Behemoth ...... He actually defecated people on the street."

Ma Xiaozhen followed her gaze, and a large drop of sweat involuntarily dripped from her head.

"Uh...... It wasn't a steel behemoth, it was the one who told the people in the bus to get off the bus when they arrived. ”

"Bus?" Fu'er shook her head in confusion, and was suddenly shocked again: "It's appalling! In broad daylight, young boys and girls actually rub their sensitive parts vigorously!"

"Uh...... It was a public welfare promotion ...... students doing eye exercises, "Ma Xiaozhen Waterfall Sweat."

"Outrageous! The woman licked and ate a thick stick like no one else on the street, and her lips were stained with inexplicable white liquid!" Fu'er was horrified.

"Shut up! That's a KFC ice cream cone."

This is Ma Xiaozhen's last roar in this chapter.