The sound of joy [The story of the growth of a rich woman]

The four children grew up in such a loving family atmosphere. How could they not love and cherish each other? The harmonious family atmosphere and harmonious brother-sister relationship can only make them value each other more.

"Dad, do you think I'm complaining that my mother doesn't care about me? Wrong! Big mistake. My chance to care for my three brothers was taken away by my mother. I have nowhere to use my power, which makes me very helpless!" Buyu looked dejected and helpless, and weakly spread his hands and shrugged.

Several people laughed, some knowing smiles, some scolding smiles, and some doting smiles.

"Dad, the three of us want to talk to you." Buhuo said solemnly.

"Brother Tian, ​​have you eaten?" Huo Lingyue looked at Bu Tian with concern.

"Have eaten. I'll go to the study with my son, and you two can chat." Bu Tian gave Huo Lingyue a warm look in his eyes.

Bu Tian not only loved Huo Lingyue, but also respected her. For decades, Huo Lingyue had managed the family in a warm and stable manner, allowing him to work on his business down-to-earth with almost no worries. Huo Lingyue's own career is also prosperous and vigorous, no less than that of any man. Sometimes Bu Tian wonders what kind of legendary woman he married.

The four father and son came to the study room on the second floor. Bu Tian walked directly to the main seat and sat down, waving his three sons to sit across from him casually.

Bu Tian suppressed a smile, and the majesty of the superior immediately appeared, which was naturally exuded from his bones.

"Dad is getting older, and his health has not been as good as before in the past few years. Sooner or later, the family fortune he created will be handed over to you. In order to prevent you from leaving any regrets, I promised you to join the army. It has been more than eight years. . When you come back this time, you should have made plans to take over, right? Tell us what you think." Bu Tian looked at his sons seriously.

Chen Ren and Ren Yi looked at Bu Huo with a tacit understanding. They followed Bu Huo's lead. As long as Bu Huo decided something, they would support it without hesitation and be willing to be his most powerful and indispensable assistants, even if they had to pay for it. No matter the price of life, there will be no hesitation. This is the brotherhood after experiencing the bloody storm.

Bu Huo seemed to be sacrificing himself for righteousness, and he made a decisive decision: "Dad, you have been supporting our dreams for so many years. This time we want to share the responsibility and burden for you."

Buyian laughed angrily when he saw them looking upright and ready to die before being executed: "I can't tell that this was voluntary, but rather it felt like they were forced to do nothing."

Buhuo said with a look of reluctance: "The three of us like the army and have never thought about leaving, but we can't ignore things at home and just care about ourselves. You and mom have never asked us to do anything. But we cannot ignore your pressure with peace of mind. The dream of my youth has been realized, and now I have nothing to say about coming back to share the burden of the family. The purpose of coming back this time is to discuss retirement, and then follow the arrangements of my family."

"Don't you have any other ideas? If you decide to come back, you will never have anything to do with the army again." Although Bu Tian couldn't bear it, there was nothing he could do about it. Sooner or later, his sons would come back to inherit the family. professional.

The three of them nodded heavily, showing reluctance, determination, and a sense of responsibility to the family.

"Well, after you go back to the army and complete the retirement procedures, you can go home and help me share this big task." Helpless and relieved eyes flashed in Bu Tian's eyes.

The three of them nodded resolutely.

Buhuo is a calm and wise person, calm and decisive in situations. He knew clearly that Bu Tian wanted the three of them back from the bottom of his heart.

The past thirty years of my life have been passed freely and leisurely. Although I have not indulged wantonly, I have not violated my own will.

If Butian's health hadn't been worse than before, I believe he wouldn't have made any demands on them. There is no good thing in just picking fruits without watering them. Not planting trees is already a sign of excessive love for them by their parents.

Bu Tian's face showed joy, and his heart was filled with excitement. He thought to himself: He has finally grown up, and his three upright and outstanding sons can finally share the burden for him.

Bu Tian, ​​who is thoughtful and thoughtful, is grateful, thanking God for allowing him to meet such a virtuous and kind lover, whose vision and style are beyond the reach of human beings, and for raising such outstanding children with both ability and political integrity. I am very peaceful, I am very peaceful! I am very peaceful!

Sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs were the virtuous, dignified and noble Huo Lingyue and the gentle, pleasant, carefree Bu You. Mother and daughter are talking about international clothing trends.

Although Buyu is only 24 years old, he has already occupied a place on the international fashion stage and is unique. Rich businessmen with tens of billions of dollars are seeking long-term private customized contracts with them.

Cooperating with each other requires opportunities and connections. Buyou needs to design according to the needs of customers, and at the same time, customers need to be able to express the soul of the design. Therefore, Buyou selects customers who are more compatible with each other and are not close to money. In terms of money, her father's wealth ranks among the top fifty in the world.

Buyu has a noble aura about him, which is innate in his bones. Under the curved willow eyebrows are smiling, clear and bright eyes, declaring her pure and spotless soul. The long eyelashes tremble slightly, like the flapping wings of a butterfly, making people want to reach out and touch them. Her jade-white skin reveals a hint of pink, letting people truly know what it means to have a peach-like face. Her cherry red lips were as delicate as cherry blossoms. Just like the princess in the fairy tale, the legendary fairy, just like a hibiscus emerging from the water, landed in the mortal world.

"Mom, will you go with me to the Paris fashion show next week?" Bu You looked expectantly at her mother who looked like a queen.

"Yuyou, mom is sorry, I can't go with you. Your brother and the others are coming back to take over part of your father's property, and there may be a lot of things that need my help. See if your sister, Lang Man, has time? You two may It will inspire more inspiration." Huo Lingyue patted Buyu's shoulder lovingly.

"Mom, I haven't gone out with you for a long time. What a pity! However, Sister Man's jewelry design and my clothing design have the same goals and have the same goals. Every time I meet her, I will gain something." Bu You agreed to her mother's approval. suggestions.

"Lang Man is in country A or country B now. Can he meet you?" Huo Lingyue still felt a little guilty for her daughter and asked with concern.

"There is a jewelry design exchange meeting in City L, country B, this week. I don't know what will happen next week. I will contact her later." Bu You held Huo Lingyue's arm and rested her head on her mother's shoulder. There is a feeling of acting like a spoiled child, and a feeling of cherishing this rare alone time.

"Well! You can arrange it yourself. By the way, your dad and the others should have almost finished talking. Go upstairs and ask them if they need supper?" Huo Lingyue said comprehensively. She didn't want to ignore everyone in the family, but she was too busy to do anything. .

Buyu stayed with Huo Lingyue for a while before reluctantly going upstairs. They are all busy people, so it is not easy to get together.

Yanda female dormitory

Su Sheng didn't think too much about what happened in the afternoon, because these were just a piece of cake for her.

After returning to the dormitory, I took a quick shower and saw a bruise on my arm. I knew it was touched during the fight. Because her skin is as white as cream, bruises will appear on the slightest collision, and she has become accustomed to it over the years.

When I was in junior high school, I would come home with injuries from time to time. Grandma always said that she would not be allowed to fight, saying that she would not be able to compensate others if she broke them, but she never cared about why she fought. She spent so many days licking her wounds that she couldn't remember the reason each time.