Divorce failed again

Chapter 108 Father, mother has a few words for you before she dies

Qin Yishan stopped and didn't dare to continue walking.

But looking at his father, he said in a slow tone, "Dad, that business not only has a good prospect, but also has a huge profit. Moreover, my grandfather's store is just on that street. I only use one, not all of them." Yes, why not, I want to try it, maybe Grandpa will agree."

Qin Lang looked at his son and frowned, "Have you forgotten what happened last year?"

Qin Yishan was stunned when he heard the words, and after a while, he sat down on the sofa a little discouraged.

Last year, the day before Qin Yize's wedding, his great-grandfather announced in public that he would hand over all the two stores facing the street to Qin Yize, and no one else would be allowed to intervene.

This reminded Qin Yishan of the first day of the new year. Although he didn't go there, he also knew that his great-grandfather had given his great-grandmother's jade pendant to that village girl.

And they are also descendants of the Qin family, but why are they not treated like Qin Yize?

This was originally an unfair thing, and they all endured it. Who made Qin Yize the grandson of the eldest son, the heir of the Qin family's property, and the best great-grandson who most resembled him in the eyes of his great-grandfather?

But those two stores were left idle like that, and the rent was all from Qin Yize, and Qin Yize's assets were already rich enough, what else would he need the store for?
And he doesn't want to be here.

If it was given to him, he would definitely double his family's business.

Thinking of this, Qin Yishan said dissatisfied, "I think my great-grandfather is old-fashioned. Obviously my younger sisters are filial and sensible, but they prefer to love Lin Qinghuan from the Lin family. In his eyes, there is only one great-grandson, Everything else was picked up..."

"Picked it up?" Qin Lang asked with his eyes wide open.

"It was picked up. I think in the end, all the property of the Qin family must belong to Qin Yize and Lin Qinghuan." Qin Yishan said bitterly.

"What do you say nonsense, what does it have to do with Lin Qinghuan?" Qin Lang was so angry that he wanted to stop his son's mouth, did he just say what he wanted to say?
"Who knows what relationship Lin Qinghuan has with Grandpa?" Qin Yishan whispered.

Qin Lang threw the newspaper over and scolded, "Shut up, don't say this again!"

Qin Yishan dodged sideways, "Dad, in fact, you know very well in your heart that Grandpa asked you to help him manage the Qin family's property, but it was because Qin Yize had no time or interest, so he wanted to find someone for the Qin family. As a part-time worker, in the end you are making wedding clothes for others.”

Qin Lang's heart tightened. He hated hearing such words the most. He sneered, "Do you think anyone can help your great-grandfather? You should know what our family is like best. You can be content. Now you have Don't think I don't know how much it is, and don't think your great-grandfather is a fool!"

Qin Yishan stopped talking.

Father assisted great-grandfather in managing the Qin family's property, and he even started a company himself, with a lot of money in his hands.

But in this world, who would dislike a lot of money?
"I'm telling you, Qin Yishan, be more honest with me in the future, if you have nothing to do, get out!"

Qin Lang cursed with hatred.

Don't think he doesn't know, this matter must have been instigated by Ashan's daughter-in-law.

Because she must have known from his family that that block will soon be remodeled.

Qin Yishan didn't have the courage to really go to the old man.

Had to leave angrily.

After his son left, Qin Lang stood in front of the window, looking at the green crabapple trees full of buds in the yard, but he was thinking about that block in his heart.

Now almost all of the Qin family's property is in the hands of the Qin old man. He is also the Qin family, but he is not the heir. Obviously his business talent is better than that little bastard, but grandpa still doesn't trust him.

Naturally, he also kept an eye on it, and he also started his own company in private. In just seven years, his assets had multiplied countless times.

But I don't know why, the bigger the business, the more money I feel.

Because he feels that there are too many things to do.

And the block that was about to be rebuilt, according to his vision, would become the most prosperous business district in the imperial capital.

The value of the shops there is already immeasurable, and more importantly, the big business he recently had with his son, if successful, will require a shop facing the street as a facade in the future.

It's a pity, it belongs to Qin Yize.

He knew that if he told Aze to use that shop, Aze would definitely agree, but the old man's place would definitely not work.

The old man has become more and more paranoid in the past few years, as Ashan said, he only has Qin Yize in his eyes.

Qin Lang ruthlessly snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, then threw it into the ashtray.

He thought, he should talk to the third son, Qin Song, about this matter.

Thinking of this, he got dressed and drove towards Qin Song's house.

Today is Sunday, and the third child happens to be off.

At the same time, in a certain hospital in the imperial capital, Gu Qingfeng, who was getting better, called Gu Kun.

And Gu Cheng, who had been standing by the side, carefully helped Gu Qingfeng sit up, and said in a low voice, "Father, your health has just recovered, just say a few words to elder brother, don't get tired..."

Looking at the obviously haggard Gu Cheng, Gu Qingfeng nodded and said, "Well, I get it, you should go to rest too, you are not a young man, don't stay here with me..."

Gu Cheng's moved eyes were a little moist, and he choked up and said, "Father, I thought you would stop recognizing me if you had a big brother."

"You are so old, you are still so childish, go to rest, I will have a few words with your elder brother." Gu Qingfeng said gently.

"Well, I'm leaving now. I'll wait next door. If you need anything, just call me."

After finishing speaking, Gu Cheng turned around and walked out the door.

He closed the door thoughtfully.

Gu Kun sat in front of Gu Qingfeng, he didn't seem to want to see the old man, but he just lowered his head, and seemed a little scared.

Gu Qingfeng sighed slightly, looking at Gu Kun's old face that could no longer look young with complicated eyes, and seeing his rough big hands clenched together.

After a while, he said, "Don't be nervous, I'll just ask you something about your mother."

Gu Kun suddenly raised his head, as if mustering up a lot of courage, "Father, I know you must have doubts about my identity. When my mother and I just left home, we were robbed by a group of bandits. The head was beaten several times, and I don't remember many things..."

Gu Qingfeng's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "It's my fault that made your mother and son feel wronged."

"I don't blame you, it's my mother and I who are too capricious."

"Tell me about your mother."

"Father, Mother has a few words to tell you before she dies. I was worried about your health, so I kept silent." Gu Kun said hesitantly.

"What are you talking about..."

Gu Qingfeng was clearly dubious, but he still spoke urgently.

"Do you have to listen?"

"Say it!" Gu Qingfeng suddenly raised his voice.

Gu Kun shrank back in fright, he didn't dare to look into Gu Qingfeng's eyes, but lowered his head and repeated:

"...After I die, if your father can come to you, tell him a word, Xiao Qingfeng, I'll be waiting for you on Huangquan Road..."

Gu Qingfeng froze for a moment.

(End of this chapter)