The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 1156 Take care of 12 years ago, the eve of the arson case.

The sky is late, the stars are dotted, so gentle that there is no prediction...

A five-star hotel is parked in the center of the city. It is clearly visible between the two building floors. An arch bridge is dotted with lights like the Milky Way. Countless distinguished guests come and go. They will serve spring tea tomorrow. A good flower ball, carefully carried it into the elevator, and pressed the eighth floor, which was the entire floor of the large banquet hall. There was an old chef in his 60s, wearing a gray vest, with a simple and honest face, and hair Already silvery white, holding a small notebook in his hand, while recording a certain sentence, he muttered something: Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon, spring tea at the hotel!All the head chefs and assistant chefs gather at 282879:[-]!Access code [-]!

I just finished talking!

There was a receptionist at the front desk, who walked towards the old chef with a smile on his face, and said, "Old chef!! The cough soup you cooked for my son last time, he drank very well! But yesterday I accidentally gave the cough soup list to the old chef. I lost it, can you write me another list?"

"Oh! Good..." The old chef agreed with a simple and honest smile, and walked to the reception with the receptionist, and directly used his own small notebook to write down the cough soup list for his colleagues, and said with a smile while writing: "This cough soup is actually not my own order, it was made by the chef! He said some time ago that some colleagues in our department had a terrible cough, so he made this recipe himself. I didn't expect us to drink it very well! In the backyard of the hotel, there is There are a lot of oranges grown by him!"

The female receptionist looked at the old chef gratefully, smiled enviously and said, "Every colleague in our hotel is saying that people in the chef department are the happiest working with Chef Tang! No matter what kind of support they provide, they are the happiest. OK!"

The old chef smiled and tore off a page of the written medicine soup list, handed it to the female colleague, and said: "You should put this medicine list away! Although it is not good for the child to take western medicine, it is not good for the health."

"Thank you, old chef!" The female receptionist took the medicine list with a smile! !

"You're welcome!" After the old chef finished speaking, he was about to put away his small books just now...

"Old Chef!!!" Someone shouted a little louder in the lobby! !

"Hey!" The old chef turned around before putting away his notebook, saw the young assistant who had just come in, and hurried over and said anxiously; "The people in the purchasing department made things difficult for us again, saying that the order we placed yesterday , I just don’t have twenty catties of sea cucumbers! But I obviously ordered it..."

"It must be that little Liu! He did it on purpose, just to embarrass us!" When the old chef heard this, he immediately refused the notebook angrily, and immediately walked to the purchasing department with his assistant! !

The entire luxurious and resplendent lobby is still full of people coming and going, the reception desk is also busy, and the little notebook is so silently parked there...

The kitchen headquarters on the eighth floor is still brightly lit. Some chefs who are not off duty are busy preparing banquets in various parts of the hotel. The door, reflecting a little gentle orange light, looks lonely and deep! !

Inside the office!

The environment is dark, and the places where the orange lights reflect are just the simplest furnishings. The black sofa in the center is still a processed product from the banquet hall, the coffee table is placed, and there are bamboo-shaped tea seats. When you get to the sea view, you can see the towering buildings of the Asia Hotel in the distance, reflecting the dazzling lights!The brown desk was under the warm light. A middle-aged man, dressed in a black suit, exudes a gentle and wise manner. He was sitting on a black leather chair, concentrating on a certain document. The document, with Mr. Jiang's majestic handwriting inside...

Universal is finally divided into two companies, and we are gradually leaping forward according to our original imagination, but the business development has flourished to this point, and it is not as good as having a drink with you before dying.Thinking about the ambitions of the past, I have gone with the wind, and I will definitely go to the eighteenth level of hell to accept punishment!It's just that things have come to an end, and what pushes us forward is no longer individuals, but destiny!The two children, Haoran and Tianlei, are destined to carry everything in Universal's future, including secrets and responsibilities!This is a choice they have no choice in when they are in a wealthy family!It's just that I'm old, and sometimes I regret that it was really cruel to separate their mother and child, and brothers to fight each other!Fortunately, Haoran has been taught by you. He is free-spirited, lively and interesting, and has gradually become a president. My grandpa is very comforted to see it. Tianlei himself is a child of responsibility and ambition.But in the future... I still hope that after the turmoil subsides, you will teach these two children more regrets!After all, punishment from parents is not as good as a word from teacher Yan Li!Zhilong...Although you are of the same age as Wei Guo and Jing Yu, but I regard you as a friend. When everything is going smoothly, having your understanding and company, and even full of pride, helping me to travel around the world is really a joy in my life thing!In the future, the two children must treat you like a biological father, so that you will not be in vain for working hard for the world!Today I feel sick, my cough is getting worse, I know my days are numbered, but I don’t want to talk about dying, I just hope that the future of Universal will be truly bright and prosperous...

"..." Tang Zhilong sat on the leather chair with a heavy and depressed expression on his face. He looked at the last sentence of the letter, not talking about death...

There was a knock on the door.

Tang Zhilong slowly covered the document, raised his head gradually, looked at the closed two-way door, and called softly: "Come in..."

The door opened slowly.

A young boy, with a smile on his face, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and exclaimed in surprise; "Godfather!"

Tang Zhilong looked at the young man in front of him strangely, and exclaimed in surprise: "Hao Ran? Why are you here at this time?"

The young man was outstanding in appearance, with twinkling eyes and a bright smile. He walked into the office quietly, looked at the godfather, and said with a certain sense of mystery: "Don't worry! I know the secret passage of the chef's building. Yes! Before I came in, I interfered with the three cameras in the secret passage! I discovered that high technology will definitely hold half the sky of the hotel in the future! If I have a chance, I must make a friend who is very good at computers, and have a good time with him. He studies!"

Tang Zhilong looked helplessly at the figure of the young man who came in quietly. He wanted to blame him, but as soon as he heard some words from him about Xiangxiang, he couldn't help showing a kind and proud smile on his face, and said in a slow voice; To make friends is to gain benefits, so you don't have to make friends!"

"Of course not! In the future, I will definitely have life-and-death friends like Godfather, you and grandpa!" The young man walked in and smiled enthusiastically and confidently!

Tang Zhilong looked deeply at the young man. After not seeing him for a while, he has grown taller again. His demeanor and spirit are almost better than his father and grandfather. He is no different from his elder brother, but he has a little more free and enthusiastic smile than his elder brother. Perhaps it is his younger brother. A little bit of right that one was born to have... He gradually put down his glasses, packed up the documents in front of the desk, and said quietly, "When you came here, did you tell your parents... and grandpa?"

"No!" The boy came to the godfather, stopped under the warm light, and then raised his smile and said; "I really don't understand, why grandpa and dad won't let me see you!?"

Tang Zhilong raised his head slowly, looked at the young boy's sensual and handsome face under the light, and said with a slight smile, "Hao Ran...you are already... If you are willing to be a president with millions of employees, you must When the time comes, you have to put away some sensibility. I think it's all the godfather's fault, the godfather is born to be a bit emotional..."

"Godfather, don't say that! It would be great if I can learn a tenth of what you have done!" The boy laughed and said.

"Let's go...don't stay here, don't be found out..." Tang Zhilong has been involved in the red wine incident, and everyone is under huge suspicion, including himself. For Xiao Haoran's safety, he can temporarily If you avoid him, you will not see him... I saw this middle-aged man, with a joyful smile on his face, stretched out his hand to gently hold his hand, and the two of them walked out together in silence, avoiding the camera, and walked along the stairs. Go down the fire escape...

In the back garden of the hotel, the night is as cool as water. The last batch of citrus in spring, standing in the night, is gradually dying.

Tang Zhilong stood under a certain citrus tree, his face was calm, his wise eyes kept browsing, and finally picked a few plump oranges, and put them in plastic bags one by one...

"Godfather, why are you picking these oranges?" the boy asked strangely as he stood beside Tang Zhilong.

With a loving smile on Tang Zhilong's face, he picked another orange and put it in the bag before saying in a low voice, "What's the matter? Are you bored to come here with the godfather to pick oranges?"

"Words there! I came here to accompany you and talk to you. I am happy! Dad just beats me all day long and doesn't let me eat at the dinner table!" When the boy mentioned this, he didn't mind it, but smiled explain……

Tang Zhilong also couldn't help laughing, and said slowly; "Poor parents in the world, although your father beat you, but he loves you very much..."

"I understand!! Parents are so thoughtful, we as children really know too little! I will be filial to my parents!" Young Yang said with a smile.

"Well..." Tang Zhilong nodded in satisfaction, picked another orange, and then ordered: "You just take the lighter I gave you, and build a hole next to the small house next to the tree, and light it... I'll wait I want to roast oranges!"

"Why do you roast oranges?" the boy asked Tang Zhilong strangely.

"Because someone coughed, it never got better... He coughed all the time, and he always ate the oranges I baked for him..." Tang Zhilong stopped by a certain orange tree, thinking of that letter, his heart felt a heavy pain...

"Who coughed?" the boy asked again.

"Don't ask any more questions... hurry up..." Tang Zhilong told him.

"Okay!" The boy obediently took the lighter and walked to the bottom of the tree. According to the training his godfather had brought him for many years, he quickly dug a hole and started a fire. When he lit the lighter, his eyes lit up and he saw Looking at the carved dragon wood block of the lighter, he laughed and said, "Wow! Godfather, your lighter is so beautiful..."

"This was given to me by the master when I was cooking for the first time! Do you like it?" Tang Zhilong walked over with a whole bag of oranges and a fresh-keeping box in his hand and asked with a smile.

"I like it!" The boy never concealed it from his godfather.

"Then I'll give it to you..." Tang Zhilong sat in front of the pit fire with a smile, opened the crisper first, then took out the steel mesh from another plastic bag and placed it on the fire pit, roasting oranges as simple as that...

"Thank you Godfather!" The young man laughed, holding his mobile phone, watching his godfather roast oranges directly on the small steel net, he asked suspiciously; "Godfather! Can roasting oranges like this really cure cough?"

"Well...but people's bodies are different, at least...it's useful to him..." After Tang Zhilong said this heavily, his faint eyes flickered with worry again...

"Godfather, do you have something on your mind?" the boy looked at the godfather and asked.

Tang Zhilong turned his face slowly, looked at the young man and said with a smile: "Hao Ran... When you become an adult, you must have a friend or two. If not, no one will understand your imagination, and you will be very lonely, even It will be painful... There is no such thing as giving more in life. What is important is that when we are tired and in the dead of night, there is someone who can accompany you to explain every word... This feeling, sometimes, is more important than family members, than lovers. To be important..."

The young man thought for a while, then looked at Tang Zhilong with a smile and said, "Then I'll find a girlfriend who understands my ideals and commitments, and will accompany me when I'm lonely! This way we don't have to make such clear distinctions." !"

Tang Zhilong put his hand directly on the fire, flipped the orange, and couldn't help laughing when he heard the silly words...

"Godfather! I've been back to China for a few days...why...don't see my little sister?" The boy thought of that clever and cute little sister who was so sweet, and he was in a good mood for a while!

Hearing this, Tang Zhilong immediately looked at the young man with a serious expression on his face!

The boy immediately pursed his lips and remained silent, imitating his godfather, reaching out to flip the orange that was gradually blackening...

"Hey! Be careful of hot hands!" Tang Zhilong slapped his hand off and laughed heartily.

The young man couldn't help laughing, and raised his head to look at his godfather. He was a little older than when he went abroad, and there were some white hairs on his temples... His face gradually calmed down, and he said quietly: "Godfather...wait for you Getting old...I will definitely take good care of you and love my little sister!"

Tang Zhilong, a gentle man, couldn't help but burst out laughing after hearing this...

In the sky, the suppressed spring chill was finally dispelled by this teacher and student who was as affectionate as a father and son, and the laughter spread to the sky...

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