Rebirth: 1977

Before the National Day in October, the Central Advisory Commission had an important meeting resolution, which had to be sent to senior leaders who were working from home or had difficulty walking for signature and voting.

Ye Tianshui got a list with Mr. Wu's name on it.

He did not give the information given to Mr. Wu to other people as he had done before.

He was also curious. Mr. Wu, who had always said that he was just hanging on for life, was alive in the blink of an eye after just a few years.

His medical team is really awesome.

Stepping into Grandpa Wu's room again, Ye Tianshui frowned slightly. He felt that Grandpa Wu was probably just holding his breath.

The entire third floor, including the corridor, was filled with the faint smell of disinfectant.

But to Ye Tianshui's body, the room felt dead silent.

It's not that no one dared to speak, it's just that there was no vitality and a dead air. There really was a sense of death lingering in the room.

The old man's secretary Xiao Baoguo knew that Ye Tianshui was coming to deliver the documents, and he had already politely greeted him at the stairs on the third floor:

"Hello, Team Leader Ye. Mr. Wu just got some rest. Please wait in the reception room for a while. I will take you in right away."

"Okay, thank you Secretary General Xiao."

Ye Tianshui followed without looking away and sat down on the sofa. Secretary Xiao personally brought him a cup of tea:

"Wait a minute, I'll go check it out and come back."

Ye Tianshui picked up the teacup calmly and glanced around. The bodyguard Xiao Jin was standing at the door of Mr. Wu's room. A slight sound of footsteps paused not far from Ye Tianshui. A pair of eyes looked at Ye Tianshui, then immediately retracted and walked outside.

Ye Tianshui glanced over and saw that it was the head nurse Xi Meijuan, who was holding a washbasin with a towel on it.

It should be because Mr. Wu had just been cleaned. Ye Tianshui had a very sensitive nose and could smell the scent of an old man.

Compared with when he and Wu Pingyan came here a year and a half ago, he could feel that the life of the owner here had officially entered the countdown.

In life, many things are beyond the control of plans. The Wu family, who once thought they could support Ye Tianshui, are now standing in different political camps without realizing it.

There are some things you can’t choose, just like when you accidentally enter a track, you can only move forward.

"Team Leader Ye, Mr. Wu is waiting for you, please follow me."

Secretary-General Xiao came out to greet Ye Tianshui.

Looking at the old man leaning on the bed, he was so thin that he was almost unrecognizable, with deep eye sockets, age spots covering most of his face, and a dark look on his face. Although the old man's eyes were cloudy, they were still shrewd.

Ye Tianshui saw the condition of Mr. Wu clearly at the door of the room. His heart stagnated. He took a few steps forward and shouted respectfully:

"Hello, Grandpa Wu!"

"Xiao Shui is here? Oh, grandpa thought you didn't want to see me and was avoiding me on purpose."

Mr. Wu smiled kindly, but his voice was weak.

"How is that possible? Grandpa Wu is an elder I respect. Look, didn't I find an opportunity to visit you today?"

Ye Tianshui also replied with a smile and sat down on the stool that Secretary-General Xiao had prepared in advance.

Although Ye Tianshui is young, his edge is well hidden.

One old and one young, they seem to get along so harmoniously.

The former "tit-for-tat" and current "expression of opinions" have all disappeared in the midst of laughter and conversation.

"Grandpa Wu, please review and sign this document."

Ye Tianshui handed the sealed kraft paper information bag to Mr. Wu with both hands. Secretary-General Xiao, who was standing beside him, took it, carefully opened it with a knife, pulled out the papers inside, and handed it to the partition in front of Mr. Wu. A pen and a magnifying glass were also placed next to it.

"Mr. Wu, it's ready for you."

Ye Tianshui watched Secretary Xiao's operation intently. Old Master Wu looked at Ye Tianshui without blinking, feeling deeply moved that this young man had grown up under his nose.

In the future, I will definitely be able to dominate the world!

It’s just...sigh...

Mr. Wu picked up the document, read it carefully, and signed and stamped on it with an expressionless face. Although his movements were a little slow, the whole process was so smooth and completed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Tianshui was not surprised at all. All Mr. Wu could do now was to sign and stamp these documents, which meant that he still had a place in the political arena.

Moreover, the bargaining and negotiation between the two parties had been completed before the resolution was documented.

No one will cause trouble during the signing and stamping process.

Secretary-General Xiao folded the signed and stamped documents, put them back into the document bag, and handed them to Ye Tianshui:

"Team Leader Ye, this is for you."

Ye Tianshui accepted it and looked at Grandpa Wu. Since he was here today, he definitely couldn’t just leave after completing this mission.

When the higher-ups stuffed Mr. Wu's list into his group, it was a signal.

The old man wants to see him!

Sure enough, Mr. Wu caught Ye Tianshui's gaze, and a kind smile appeared on his face that he had seen before:

"Xiao Shui, I'm sorry for making you make such a special trip just for me, an old man."

Ye Tianshui smiled faintly: "This is my job, Grandpa Wu, please take care of yourself.

The country needs you.”

"Cough, cough, cough." Mr. Wu coughed for a while, and Secretary Xiao hurriedly handed him a glass of boiled water:

"Mr. Wu, take a few sips to moisten your throat before you speak."

Ye Tianshui watched patiently. Birth, aging, sickness and death are the laws of nature. Mr. Wu has a top medical team to extend his life, which has allowed him to live a few more years.

"Xiao Shui, I know you have a good relationship with Ping Tao, can you do me a favor and ask him to come back and see me again?

You can see that the old man won’t live for many more days, but I won’t accept this. My beloved grandson refuses to see me.

I can’t see my beloved grandson again.

If that day comes, I will die with my eyes wide open.”

It was understandable that Mr. Wu had such a request. Ye Tianshui thought that he would beat around the bush before he was willing to say it.

Who knew that the old man was actually quite single and just said it directly.

"Grandpa Wu, I see that you are still in good health. Take good care of yourself. In a few months, you will be able to see the birth of Tao Ge and Su Xin's second child.

With this child, it will be easier for the couple to let go of their longing for Xiaojie and some misunderstandings that have occurred between them.

Although Brother Tao went to Pengcheng to work, I believe you have been paying attention to his situation. Although you have not met, at least you should be very confident about his current work and future career development.

Speaking of which, he should have been the pride of your Wu family, but it's a pity.

Grandpa Wu, actually, you don't need to tell me that you miss him, just call him directly. I believe that with Brother Tao's affectionate and righteous personality, how could he refuse to fulfill your last wish?"

Ye Tianshui's tone was light and calm, as if he was talking about a commonplace matter.

But the meaning of his words hit the heart of Mr. Wu. Wu Pingtao was the successor that Mr. Wu wanted to train.

It's just that there is Xiaojie in between, and Wu Pingtao may be soft-hearted for a while because of blood ties.

But Su Xin would never forgive the Wu family.

How can I easily let go of the hatred of killing my son?