There are bright stars in your eyes

Chapter 824 Qingming (4)

"It's true for me. His old father-in-law died three years ago, and the backer behind him is gone. It is as difficult as going to heaven to return to his original position."

"My daughter-in-law has done something illegal and criminal, and he must not be able to escape. Why not arrest him and put him in prison?"

"I heard that no evidence was found, and the original position is also very high, so it is not easy to deal with. But I heard that he is very serious in his work and very down-to-earth."

"It's just that no matter how serious the work is and how steadfast it is, can his merits compare to his wife's?"

"That's true, but if there is someone in the central/central or provincial/li, I'm afraid he will be able to resume his original position soon. After all, he has rich work experience and strong ability."

"Hmm, I heard that his son has started a company now, which is very powerful?"

"Yes, yes, but his son is probably afraid of losing face, and he has never come back. Looking at it now, he is still old and thin-skinned."

After the two finished speaking, they covered their mouths and secretly laughed.

Amidst that laughter, Zhang Tingjian's face became more and more serious, and his eyes were also dark and precarious.

He threw the cigarette butts into the trash can and got into the car, followed by Zhang Daohan.

"Are you still picking up grandma this time?" He asked, suppressing the anger and resentment in his heart.

While arranging the incense candles and burning papers he bought, my father replied, "No need, your grandma's health is getting worse and worse. If you go there, I'm afraid you will suffer another serious illness."

He nodded, and went to take out his cigarette habitually, taking into account that his father was in front of him, so he suppressed the impulse.

They first went to Grandpa's cemetery.

Father lit joss sticks, burned paper, and said to the grandfather's head on the tombstone in a low voice, "Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of Mom and Bihua. Bihua will be released from prison in five years. I will always be waiting for her. She has reformed very well in the prison. In the Spring Festival Gala held in the prison this year, she recited an article Believe in the Future and was awarded the first prize by the warden. I will visit her every month. Don't worry, don't worry about it."

The wind picked up, blowing the gray hair on his father's head, and the rain wet his back. The black suit tightened his spine, making him look thin and thin.

Zhang Tingjian watched and listened, his eyes gradually became moist. He was afraid that his father would be sad when he saw him, so he could only stand a little far away, suppressing the soreness in his heart, and holding back his tears.

With trembling hands, he took out a cigarette and lit it, stuffed it into his mouth and took a few puffs.Looking at the rolling green hills in the distance, his heart is desolate, and he can't help but sigh that life is nothing more than this.

When my grandfather was a high-ranking official, during Chinese New Year and holidays, the subordinates who came to visit would break through the threshold.Now that my grandfather has passed away, the hall of the house is deserted, and there are almost zero visitors.Those people were afraid that they would have something to do with grandpa, mother, and the Zhang family, and they would be punished.

Although he was very prosperous in the business world, there were many people who wanted to get some benefits from him, but they had already restrained their behavior very much, because they knew that if they couldn't keep their official positions, they would have nothing.

Those who met him before and called out "good nephew" and "good nephew" basically avoided him.

After paying homage to grandpa, his father asked him, "Don't you have anything to say?"

He sniffed and replied, "I should have said it all."

(End of this chapter)