Good Dad System

"...You didn't give Mr. Zhu a good face at the meeting?" At the dining table, Pei Zhengxiong still didn't forget to talk about business topics. He talked while eating. Although he got the information from Assistant Fang today, he can listen more. Once again, on the contrary, it can make him understand this matter well.

Pei Naochun still bit the food in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Of course, I'm not a fool." He finally swallowed, "Although I have no experience, I have heard a little bit, he doesn't give it to me. My face, don't expect me to give him face."

"You have to learn to be polite, corporal. Several high-level executives in the company are used to watching people make dishes. If you don't give him face this time, you are suppressing the scene. If others have opinions on you, they will cause you a small stumbling block in the future. Where's your son?" Pei Zhengxiong still didn't give up Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and guided his son.

Pei Naochun's hands that were going to pick up the vegetables stopped, and he looked at his father defensively: "Didn't we agree, I'll stay in the company for a short time, and when you're healthy, Dad, I will I'm going back to my business!"

"What business! Is there a bigger business than the Pei Group?" His son was really consistent. Pei Zhengxiong sighed helplessly, but he hated that iron was not steel. Pei's wealth was comparable to a hundred thousand of him. It's like some kind of car museum that children play at home.

Pei Naochun said while adding vegetables, "For me, it's enough for me to have this museum. There are so many people in the world, don't they all have great talents and ambitions?"

He took a bite of the dish, and then said, "Anyway, Dad, we agreed. During this period of time, I won't default on my debt, and you shouldn't either! Or..."

"Why don't you do it?" Pei Zhengxiong really didn't look down on his son, but Pei Naochun's temperament made him run away.

"I just...I just ran away!"

Pei Zhengxiong ate slowly: "Okay, Dad supports you, you remember to work hard to complete your great career."

People are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads, Pei Naochun immediately surrendered and smiled ingratiatingly: "Dad, isn't this just in case? Who is my dad, the president of the Pei Group, a well-known honest entrepreneur, who would do that kind of thing? It's nothing to talk about! So this thing won't happen at all, it doesn't exist!"

Pei Zhengxiong tried to play the emotional card: "Nao Chun, you know Dad's body..."

"Dad, the doctor said that your body is very well maintained. Take advantage of this time to take a good rest for ten days and a half months. Immediately, you will be alive and vigorous, and you will be able to fight ten times at a time!"

"Where's the broken metaphor?"

Pei Shaoyang listened to his father's stand-up cross talk, and almost choked. He stuffed a big mouthful of rice in his mouth and digested the food like a hamster. He was forty years old, how could he still be so childish.

"Dad, don't worry this month, I'll take care of anything. If anyone wants to disturb you, there's no door." Pei Naochun shouted to Uncle Zhang, "Uncle Zhang, if anyone in the company disturbs Dad, you will immediately Tell me, I won't let him get along!"

Being cared about by his son, Pei Zhengxiong was very ironic in his heart, but his mouth was still the same: "What did you say, are you a jerk?"

"Anyway, everything is covered by me. Dad, you must pay attention to your body. It's the best thing for me to take good care of your body!"

"Then quickly take back the Pei Group and invest in your big business?" Pei Zhengxiong ran against him.

"Dad, how do you know?" Pei Naochun accidentally said what was in his heart, but his father was not polite to him, he just picked up chopsticks and slapped the back of his hand a dozen times. I was wrong, I was so wrong!"

"I heard that you have cultivated your body recently?" Pei Zhengxiong remembered something, and looked at Pei Naochun's lower body subconsciously.

Pei Naochun was very sensitive. When he saw this, he subconsciously pinched his leg: "Yes, I want to complete the task well and make the Pei Group bigger!"

"boast!"

Pei Naochun muttered unhappily: "There are so many things for Mrs. Pei, and they have to tire people out. They also expect me to go outside to plough the land. There is really no ploughed land, only the cattle that were driven to death."

Uncle Zhang and Pei Shaoyang could hear clearly, they almost lost their composure and couldn't hold back their laughter.

Pei Zhengxiong was behind his ears and couldn't hear clearly: "What's wrong?"

"No!" Uncle Zhang immediately assured him, how could he dare to repeat what the young master said, this is so funny, as if the old master forced the young master to cultivate the land, he thought of this and wanted to laugh, how could he be led astray by the young master? ?

"You have to pay attention to your style in the company, but don't make trouble." Pei Zhengxiong didn't take it seriously, and went on to say that he dislikes the office romance the most. He usually pays attention to the news, and several well-connected companies have exploded. There was a scandal, some executives cheated, and he used his work mailbox to send mass messages, etc. He didn't want to see his son as the protagonist of the news.

"Look, I can't even farm anymore, and I have to say I want to farm. What kind of father is this, Zhou Papi of the last century!"

Pei Shaoyang covered his mouth, faced out, and coughed wildly. His father was really not afraid of making grandpa angry.

"Shaoyang, are you alright?" Pei Naochun was very concerned and stretched out his hand to give his son Shun Shunqi, but as soon as the hand passed, and before he touched it, his son coughed even more and asked him to be embarrassed. Pause.

Pei Shaoyang's voice leaked out of his hands: "It's okay." His father is an old scalper, is he a little scalper? Thinking of this, he felt his stomach cramping with laughter.

It's just that Pei Shaoyang didn't know that in his last life, he really did what his grandfather didn't let his father do.

Pei Zhengxiong looked at the scene of the father's kindness and filial piety, and he was very relieved. Don't look at what he said in his mouth more fiercely than anyone else. Nao Chun can go home so obediently and have a meal with him, he should not be too happy. Not to mention this time Naochun seems to finally feel a little bit like being a dad, and he is also considerate to Shaoyang.

When he is older, he hopes that his son can be around more, and his grandson, who is too old and prudent, can be happier.

"Dad, you must take good care of your body." Pei Naochun emphasized again, frowning, "I'm very scared now."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that once I work in Pei's family, I won't be able to look back." He looked lonely, "I still have a lot of dreams and a lot of careers to accomplish."

Stinky boy, Pei Zhengxiong was so angry that he wanted to fight again: "You put your heart in your stomach, I'm more afraid than you. If you stay for another month, Pei's family may have to fall." After he finished speaking, he regretted it. I feel that I didn't give my son face, but every time the other party can always accurately stir up the anger in his heart.

Hearing this, Pei Naochun breathed a sigh of relief, and sat there relaxed: "Dad, I'm relieved to say this, you know that I'm useless, so I can fill the scene, you really count on me Manage the company..."

"No! Refer! Hope!" Pei Zhengxiong was so angry that his teeth were itching, "Sit up straight for me, whether you are sitting or not!"

"Okay." Pei Naochun was very obedient, sat up straight, and took the last bite of the meal into his mouth.

This **** is finally obedient now!

...

Pei Shaoyang sat cross-legged on the ground. The floor of his room was cushioned with a thick gray long wool carpet. As soon as he entered the room, he began to work. There were two rows of custom-made display cabinets by the wall of the room. A place to put trophies for grandchildren.

Pei Shaoyang took down all the trophies he had carefully placed on them, stuffed them in the mahogany cabinet below, found a new towel, poured a basin of water, and awkwardly started to pack the model of the suitcase. There is a protective cover on the outside of these models, and there is not much dust on them. It’s just that Pei Shaoyang is particular about it. He has to wipe it a little to be relieved. The towel was carefully dusted.

Finally, after finishing the arrangement, he placed them into glass cabinets one by one according to the type of cars. From top to bottom, the showcases had their own lights. There were built-in lamps on the top of each floor. Switch, sit on the bed, and enjoy it quietly.

The lighting that comes with the display cabinet is not as delicate as the one that Dad chose in the warehouse. Due to the material problem, it is not as shiny as the trophy that was placed before. Admit it, Xu is a boy's nature, even if he doesn't know about cars, he thinks these models are beautiful. Of course, he has seen more beautiful real objects.

He was lying on the bed, and even now, he still has to admit that his idea is similar to that of his grandfather. He also feels that the car museum is whimsical, and there is no room for profit, but when he sees his father's real passion for cars and After falling in love, it seems difficult for him to say denial as easily as his grandfather.

He laughed, as if he was suddenly brainwashed by his father, and at first he also called what his father pursued was a career.

Pei Shaoyang got up and planned to go downstairs to find some bread to eat. When he was eating at night, he was amused by his father several times. In the end, he was full of laughter before the meal was full. It was already past eleven o'clock, and the lights in the corridor were turned off. Pei Shaoyang noticed the light from the gap in the opposite door before he went out.

The room opposite his door belonged to his father. For a long time, that room had been left unused for a long time. He had gone in a few times, and it was obviously his father's belongings, but there was no trace of life.

His hands were raised and lowered, and he couldn't help pacing in front of the door. Pei Shaoyang wanted to knock on the door, but he was afraid of waking up his father.

Dad is still not resting? But you still have to go to work tomorrow, or did you take a break and didn't turn off the lights? Tired? Thinking of the little mark he made today on his father's hand, he put his hand on the handle and pressed it down very carefully, intending to sneak a peek at it, but he couldn't control the pressure, and the whole door pushed straight away.

The lights in the room were bright, and Dad was sitting at the desk opposite the door. The wide space of the desk was occupied by debris from unknown sources. It was full of paper documents, spread out and placed there. Holding his head, facing those documents—

Dozing off?

Pei Shaoyang thought he was wrong, he blinked, just caught the scene, only to see his father's head sinking, slipping directly from his wrist, and smashing his head on the table, Pei Shaoyang thought about it in a hurry, but saw that he suddenly woke up, Shaking his head, he changed his hand to support him, and then continued to nod his head, fighting to the death with the sleepy bug that he couldn't see.

...is this exhausting?

"...Dad, Dad!" Pei Shaoyang shouted twice, afraid of scaring his father.

Pei Naochun finally slammed his head onto the table with a bang. Hearing his son's cry, he stood up, sleepy eyes, and his lifted hair clearly showed the red marks left by the impact. .

He looked at Pei Shaoyang, still confused, and laughed: "What's the matter, Shaoyang?"

Facing such a father, Pei Shaoyang was distressed and helpless.