The Proud Life of Rebirth

Now everyone in the circle they are in knows that Zhong Xiaobao is going to take over Xinghai, but now Mo Shaokun suddenly came back to stop the signing. If Zhong Xiaobao just let it go, it will inevitably affect his prestige and give people a feeling Afraid of Mo Shaokun's illusion.

Zhong Xiaobao sneered and said: "Even if he comes back, so what? The old Tang family has been suppressed by that one and has no power to fight back. If there is no accident, Tang Jianguo has no hope of being re-elected next year. I heard that the person who will take his place has already died." It's chosen. Even Tang Jianguo can't beat him, so what can Mo Shaokun do?"

"Don't underestimate Mo Shaokun. That guy is not simple. After he returned to Old Tang's house, everyone who opposed him was finished, and the end was miserable."

"Don't compare me with Tong Baoliang and Huang Ziwen, that's an insult to me." Zhong Xiaobao looked at Chen Xiaohu with some dissatisfaction.

Chen Xiaohu smiled wryly and shook his head, "I just want to remind you not to be careless, that kid never plays cards according to the rules."

"Really? Then I really want to see how he can solve Xinghai's trouble this time!"

"Are you waiting for him to beg you if he can't solve it?" Chen Xiaohu asked.

Zhong Xiaobao curled his lips and said: "Are you kidding me? Even if he comes to beg me at that time, I'm not willing to ask for it! I, Zhong Xiaobao, are not so cheap. If I want it, I will kick it if I don't want it? How can there be such a good thing?" The opportunity has been given to them, but they don’t cherish it, since they don’t know how to flatter them, I don’t mind giving them more trouble!”

"You don't want Xinghai anymore?"

"Yes! Why not?" Zhong Xiaobao said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "At first, I was thinking of making money with peace, but since they don't want to, it's unnecessary. I'll collect Xinghai after Xinghai is completely finished, although it will be a little troublesome There will be some losses, but as long as Xinghai's airs are still thinking about it, it is not difficult to do it again."

Chen Xiaohu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhong Xiaobao. This guy wants to bankrupt Xinghai. After Xinghai goes bankrupt, Zhong Xiaobao will have a way to get Xinghai here. It is not difficult to get Xinghai back up again.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xiaohu chuckled, but secretly thought, Mo Shaokun, Mo Shaokun, what else can you do this time?

Although Chen Xiaohu and Mo Shaokun didn't have any feuds, he would be very happy if he could see Mo Shaokun suffer a little bit. Whoever meets him always has no good results, but this time I'm afraid he won't be so lucky.

Zhong Xiaobao is not comparable to Tong Baoliang and Huang Ziwen!

Chapter 1055 Dad, I'm Back

Kyoto, Tang Weiguo's office.

It's only been half a year, and now Tang Weiguo has bags under his eyes, gray hair, and looks more than ten years old.

His wife's departure back then was a big blow to him, making him decadent for more than ten years.

Finally, his son came back, which filled Tang Weiguo's heart with hope, and his face was radiant every day.

But who would have thought that they would hear bad news!

A white-haired man sending a black-haired man is a great blow to anyone, not to mention that Tang Weiguo's deep fatherly love is also mixed with guilt and nostalgia for his wife.

The phone on the desk rang suddenly.

Tang Weiguo put down the file in his hand and picked it up to connect.

"Hi, hello, I'm Tang Weiguo."

There was silence on the phone.

Tang Weiguo frowned slightly, who is this?Why don't you talk when you call?

Just as he was about to speak again, a familiar voice suddenly came from the phone that made him tremble.

"dad."

Hearing that familiar call, Tang Weiguo was struck by lightning, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was stunned.

"Dad, are you okay?" Mo Shaokun's voice came from the phone again.

Tang Weiguo held the phone tightly and said in a trembling voice: "Who... are you?!"

He couldn't believe it, he didn't believe that he would receive a call from his dead son.

This must be someone playing a prank on him!It must be so.

Thinking of this, Tang Weiguo's face turned livid and his fists clenched tightly. No matter who is joking with him, it is absolutely unforgivable. He Tang Weiguo has always been gentle, but whoever dares to make fun of his dead child with him, he can't tolerate it!

Mo Shaokun on the other side of the phone couldn't help laughing wryly when he heard what his father said. He knew it was too sudden for his father.

Just like seeing Qin Qin and the others before, everyone left the Longmen Hotel after chatting, and Qin Qin suddenly hugged Mo Shaokun again.

It was only then that Qin Qin had just recovered and accepted the fact that Mo Shaokun was not dead.

And even though they had chatted together for so long, it was like a dream to Qin Qin and the others.

If Qin Qin is like this, how about Tang Weiguo?

Taking a deep breath, Mo Shaokun said in a deep voice, "Dad, I'm Shaokun. I'm back. I'm sorry for making you sad."

'boom! ! ! '

There was a roar in his head, and tears fell from his eyes uncontrollably. Tang Weiguo is also in his 50s. He has already forgotten when he cried last time, but at this moment he really can't control it.

The boy doesn't cry easily, just because he hasn't reached the sad place!

"Shao... Shaokun, is it really you?" Tang Weiguo asked tremblingly after a long time.

He was very afraid, afraid that this was his own hallucination, so his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that the hallucination would be shattered if the voice was too loud.If it was really a hallucination, then he hoped it would last longer, at least let him hear his son's voice more.

Hearing Tang Weiguo's choked up voice, Mo Shaokun's eyes on the other side of the phone were also red.

He sucked his sore nose and said, "Dad, it's me, it's really me."

Tang Weiguo didn't say anything, he stared blankly ahead as if his brain was stuck, until now he still couldn't believe that his son had really come back.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, are you free?" Mo Shaokun asked suddenly.

"Ah? Yes..." Tang Weiguo said.

Mo Shaokun chuckled and said, "I'm going back to Kyoto tomorrow morning. Before I left last time, you cooked a table of dishes for me. Even though I didn't eat it, I was still thinking about it. Do you think you're showing me something tomorrow? "

"it is good."

"Then let's do this first. Let's talk slowly when I go back tomorrow. Dad, goodbye."

Until the beeping sound came from the phone, Tang Weiguo still held the phone stupidly.

After a while, Tang Weiguo's bewildered eyes gradually lit up a little light, he stretched out his hand and pinched his leg, and after feeling the pain, a trace of excitement gradually appeared on his face.

He hurriedly dialed Qin Qin's number, and when it was connected, he said directly before Qin Qin could speak: "Qin Qin, I... I just received a call from Shaokun."

Tang Weiguo was a little nervous. He was afraid that Qin Qin would tell him that it was an illusion.

But Qin Qin on the other side of the phone smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, don't you think it's incredible now? To be honest, I still don't believe that Shaokun is really back, if I really saw him , and even ate and chatted with him, I’m afraid I really thought it was an illusion.”

Hearing Qin Qin's words, Tang Weiguo's excited body trembled slightly, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Shao... Shaokun is really back?"

"Well, really. Shaokun said that he will go back to Kyoto to see you tomorrow, you..."