Ji Shi

Zhong Shihuang said: "How are you doing recently?"

Geng Songping changed into a silly smile in a second, and took out his wallet to Zhong Shihuang.There is a photo in the wallet, a family of three, two big and one small, smiling brightly.

Zhong Shihuang was pleasantly surprised: "Are you married?"

Geng Songping said: "The children are all in elementary school!"

Zhong Shihuang took a closer look at the photo, and suddenly felt a little regretful: "Who should I ask to be the best man?"

Geng Songping said: "Fu Hu."

Zhong Shihuang felt like an actor who was robbed of his beloved role, sour.

Geng Songping was secretly glad.Even if Zhong Shihuang didn't disappear when he got married, he didn't want to ask him to be his best man. Such a handsome best man would definitely be the bleakest day in the groom's life.Thinking about Zhong Shihuang being the best man, his wedding photos and videos can only be used to set off the best man, he feels that it is very wise for him to get married so early!

Zhong Shihuang didn't know Geng Songping's little thoughts, he was still immersed in the sadness that Fa Xiao got married and his best man was not him, and suddenly said to Wen Gu, "When will we get married?"

Wen Gu said, "My ID card is fake."

Zhong Shihuang said: "I'll help you do Zhang Zhen."

Geng Songping really wants to say that in a few years, even your own ID card will look fake.

"We're getting married, and we're going to have a big banquet. Please... Qing Xiao will be the best man, and the White-bearded Immortal will be the witness." Zhong Shihuang started planning the wedding banquet talking to himself.

Geng Songping came over to say hello to Wen Gu, and asked about each other's current situation by the way.

Wen Gu apologized first, and said that he would notify when he found someone, but he forgot, which made Geng Songping worry for so long.

Geng Songping waved his hand to express that he didn't mind, "It's good to find someone."

"I want to ask you about someone. Do you know what's going on with Wei Tiancheng?" Zhong Shihuang didn't care about the task, but Wen Gu couldn't help it.

Geng Songping sat up straight: "Are you planning to deal with him when you come back this time?"

Wen Gu said: "You can't say that, we have missions related to him."

Geng Songping knew that secrets should not be leaked, so he didn't ask too much: "After the end of the world, a thousand wastes are waiting to be done. Wei Tiancheng brought funds and technology from abroad and returned to China. His information, but nothing useful. He has a lot of liquidity in his hands, and he hasn't made any investments, so it's impeccable."

Zhong Shihuang grabbed Wen Gu's hand and sat down on the sofa: "Who is there beside him?"

Geng Songping said: "Just a housekeeper." He paused, and said in a low voice, "It is said that Aunt Xiaoli passed away before the end of the world broke out. He was busy with Aunt Xiaoli's funeral so he didn't return home to send Liu Hansi."

Zhong Shihuang's face turned pale.He hated Wei Tiancheng, hated Liu Hansi, but loved Liu Xiaohui.When he was sick, if his parents were on a business trip, Liu Xiaohui would be by his side.Liu Xiaohui is not as beautiful as Liu Xiaoling, because she has a pair of skillful hands, who are skilled in design, tailoring and weaving.At least one-third of his clothes were made by her when he was a child.When he came back this time, he was ready for a showdown with her, but he didn't expect to have a chance.

Wen Gu stretched out his hand and hugged him gently.

Zhong Shihuang turned his head away, buried his face in the hollow of his shoulder, and remained silent for a while.

Geng Songping was surprised and pleased.In the past, Zhong Shihuang would not express his emotions easily. Even if tears flowed into a sea, he would rather drown himself, causing him to often worry that he would suppress too much and have psychological problems. Fortunately, now he meets a person who can let go of his burden and be frank.

"Where is he now?" Wen Gu asked.

"He went back to Dragon City, but there are many bodyguards around him." Geng Songping thought for a while, "He probably can't guard against the gods."

That night, Geng Songping hosted a reception banquet at the hotel, and Zhou Fuhu and other old friends came with their families after hearing the news.Meng Jin and Zheng Shengyu were away on vacation and couldn't make it back for a while, so they sent a video greeting.

Looking at the two people smiling coquettishly on the screen, Geng Songping and others gave unanimous contempt!

"How old are both of you, and you still spend your honeymoon every day playing house wine? Shall you be shameless?" Geng Songping, who was busy with official duties, had his eyes red with jealousy.

Meng Jin said: "No matter how shameless we are, we didn't learn from someone who married a child."

Geng Songping grabbed the shy Mrs. Geng and said shamelessly, "That's because I have good marksmanship!"

"Hey! There are monks here, everyone be more reserved!" Zhou Fuhu shouted.

The Taoist priest, who was working hard, raised his head with the ribs: "Leave me alone, I'm fine."

Geng Songping said: "I said you are almost forty, and the dowry is almost saved, have you considered recruiting a wife?"

The Taoist priest blushed with shame.

Zhou Fuhu patted him on the shoulder: "Don't make trouble with him, be careful that he will recite the mantra for you later."

Geng Songping said: "Get out!"

The others laughed.

Although Wen Gu didn't interrupt, seeing their happy faces, he couldn't help showing a knowing smile.Even Zhong Shihuang, who had been depressed for a long time, was infected by the joy of the scene, and the corners of his lips curled up.Both of them have changed their appearance and are ten years older, and it is not awkward to sit in the middle of them.

The taste of the food was mediocre, but everyone ate to their heart's content.

After dinner, I went to KTV again, playing some games in the middle of the night and refused to leave.Geng Songping asked his wife and children to go home first, and together with Zhou Fuhu, he took Zhong Shihuang and Wen Gu back to the office, made four cups of instant coffee and continued talking.

The environment suddenly became silent, and everyone's mood also calmed down.

Zhong Shihuang leaned against the sofa, with his hands on Wen Gu's shoulders, and Wen Gu huddled in his arms, holding the handle of the small spoon, stirring the coffee in Zhong Shihuang's hand time after time.Geng Songping and Zhou Fuhu sat on two single sofas and gave company presentations in a rigorous manner.

In the apocalypse, Lingtian Group became a part of the World Youth Base, existing only in name only, and when the apocalypse ended, Hucheng returned to the government's jurisdiction, Geng Songping and Meng Jin saw the opportunity, separated Lingtian Group and Meng Family from the base, and re-established their operations. With the support of the government, the business is booming.

Geng Songping asked, "When are you coming back?"

Zhong Shihuang said: "I am very relieved that Lingtian Group will leave it to you."

Geng Songping changed his face and said: "The Lingtian Group is the heart and soul of the Zhong family!"

"I have become a fairy."

"..." Geng Songping smiled wryly, "Don't worldly money look down on you?"

Zhong Shihuang said: "The 'Zhong Shihuang' in the world will always die, and I will not have an heir. Rather than handing it over to others, I would rather hand it over to you. Brother. And you have suffered with a clear conscience. Today's Lingtian Group is indeed You created it all by yourself!"

Geng Songping wiped his face: "During your disappearance, I want to set up a charity fund to accumulate virtue for you, so that you can come back sooner, but I'm afraid it will cost you too much money. Now it's all right, I've got the final say! I'll set up a competition for you It's a big deal!"

Zhong Shihuang said: "Don't call it Shiqing, call it Huanggu."

"No, no, it sounds like death."

Zhong Shihuang: "..."

Wen Gu said: "My Taoist name is Ji, so let's call it Ji Shi."

Geng Songping agreed: "This is good! The Jishi Fund is suitable for the moment!"

Zhong Shihuang frowned: "Why is yours in front?"

Zhou Fuhu, who had been silent all this time, interjected: "The surname of Guanfu."

Zhong Shihuang: "..."

At two o'clock in the morning, the sky is dark and the night is still.The weak light from the wall lamp in the bedroom shines on the person on the bed, with a high nose bridge and protruding cheekbones, a deep profile, extremely thin cheeks, and three folds between the brows, showing that although the owner is asleep, his mood is not stable.

Two furtive figures came in from the balcony and stood by the bed.

"Where's your magic weapon?" Wen Gu asked in a low voice.

Zhong Shihuang reluctantly took it out and put it on the bedside table.This is a slap-sized incense burner, there is no problem with the rough smell, but it has a faint lavender fragrance.

The person on the bed seemed to feel the gaze, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The person beside the bed blinked at him and said in a low voice, "Father."

Sleeping in a daze, Wei Tiancheng stared blankly at the unfamiliar yet familiar face, "Han Si?"

"Liu Hansi" was knocked down, and quickly changed his words: "Father, how are you recently?"

Wei Tiancheng raised his head slightly, and leaned back on the pillow after hearing the words: "Not enough money?"

"Liu Hansi" said: "... Enough. Dad, I'm worried about you. How are you doing recently? Is there anything not going well?"

Wei Tiancheng narrowed his eyes: "Where's your mother?"

"..." "Liu Hansi" turned his head to look at the invisible Zhong Shihuang, and asked silently with his mouth: Does this fragrance make people lose their minds?

Zhong Shihuang shrugged impatiently.

Wei Tiancheng suddenly raised his voice: "Where's your mother?"

"Liu Hansi" said: "Ah, maybe downstairs... making breakfast!"

Wei Tiancheng sat up, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, muttering, "I make breakfast so early every day, I don't know what I'm thinking about."

"Father!" "Liu Hansi" saw Wei Tiancheng get up and go out, so he stepped forward to block it, "It's still early, you should sleep a little longer. I remember tomorrow is your birthday, do you have any birthday wishes? I'm worried, please give me a chance and let me do something for you."

Wei Tiancheng stopped in his tracks, looked at his face carefully, and said after a while, "Is it true that you don't have enough money?"

"It's enough, it's enough." "Liu Hansi" pinched himself—it didn't hurt, and he squeezed it hard again—and he didn't feel it. I will start a new life! If Dad has any wish, please tell me, and I will fulfill it for Dad!"

Wei Tiancheng's old face trembled, and he slowly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around "Liu Hansi", and was about to speak, when the back of his neck hurt, his eyes went dark, and he passed out.

With a dark face, Zhong Shihuang stood behind him with a baseball bat in his hand, and said viciously, "I've made his guts fat, dare to touch you!"

Wen Gu silently picked up Wei Tiancheng and put him on the bed, Zhong Shihuang kicked the foot of the bed to vent his anger.

Wen Gu said: "You are too impulsive, he hasn't said his wish yet."

Zhong Shihuang said: "Do you still need to ask? Don't you just want your son to come back to life?"

Wen Gu stroked his chin: "It's too difficult. Ah, why don't you find him a wife and have another one?"

"Don't even think about it!" It's one thing for Zhong Shihuang to hate Wei Tiancheng, but it's another thing for someone to replace his aunt.Seeing Wen Gu looking at him, he took a deep breath, "He may not be born at this age!"

Wen Gu said: "That's right, it's faster to adopt one. Then adopt one?"

Zhong Shihuang sneered and said, "A person like him who doesn't even go back to China to take a look at his own son after he dies, do you think he will treat other people's children as his own?"

Wen Gu said depressedly, "Then what should we do?"

Zhong Shihuang stared at Wen Gu for a while: "Try again tomorrow!" When his wish is fulfilled, the time for his death is coming.