The furniture in Xu Yang's room was temporarily changed by Zhang Long to normal ones. The storm was not over yet, so Xu Yang didn't make trouble for himself.

The big and small women in the house cleaned up together.

"Xiao Dang! Can you stop being so lazy, your aunts are all here!"

Xiao Dang had just swept the ground twice with a broom, then opened the window to peek at what Father Xu was talking with his teacher there.

Even if Qin Huairu likes to dote on children, and Lou Xiao'e and Ran Qiuye are also present, she can't hold back anymore.

I'm used to it, a big girl can't even cook.

After returning to Beiping, Qin Huairu's heart seemed to have found her belonging, and she made up her mind to educate the little girl well, otherwise, who will this girl marry in the future, so that people will not be disgusted to death?

You can't be an old girl eating and drinking with Xu Yang all your life, right?

But this kind of thing really can't be mentioned, and Xu Yang can really agree with it.

Xu Yang has not had a child for more than 9 years, obviously every time...

So these two precious daughters of his are Xu Yang's treasures.

In the Hong Kong city, Xu Yang's name is so big, countless second-generation sons want to get close to Xiaodang to kiss Fangze, and by the way, they can get Xu Yang's financial support.

It was a normal thing at first, but Xu Yang gave discounts on the legs of those second-generation salaries regardless of their backgrounds...

To use Xu Yang's original words at the time to comment: a group of crooked melons also want to marry my daughter, and their fathers are all sui-like, let alone children!

But Xu Yang is a little strange today, to be exact, his mood has been not right since yesterday, Qin Huairu keenly felt that Xu Yang has something on his mind, and it is not very happy.

Xu Yang, who is in control of everything, is rarely like this.

If there is anything that can escape Xu Yang's control?

Is that probably nothing more than birth, old age, sickness and death?

Qin Huairu had some vague guesses, but he thought of Xu Yang's parents.

Xu Yang didn't tell his family about Mr. Zhou's terminal illness. If he couldn't do anything about it, a few more people would only worry about it if they knew about it.

"Before you came back, I passed on your name for you. Mr. Zhou is quite sober now, but the situation is not very good. If you want to go, go early."

Yang Yong said to Xu Yang.

Xu Yang nodded in a depressed mood.

After borrowing a car from Yang Yong, Xu Yang and Xiao Dang, who was lying beside the bed, hurriedly set off.

......

Capital Hospital, intensive care unit.

Xu Yang has been stared at since he went upstairs.

As soon as he approached the ward, he was stopped immediately.

"I'm Xu Yang, I'm here to see Mr. Zhou."

One of the soldiers looked at Mr. Zhou's bodyguard with some embarrassment.

The guard sighed and went in, said something, and then came out to tell Xu Yang that he could go in.

Xu Yang stepped in hesitantly, and he couldn't believe that the haggard old man on the hospital bed was Mr. Zhou who was once known as "the most beautiful man in diplomacy".

"You are here. If Yang Yong didn't take the initiative to report to me, I wouldn't even know that you have done so many great things secretly!"

Mr. Zhou slowly wanted to get up, and Xu Yang hurried forward to help him onto the bed.

His hand also quietly rested on Mr. Zhou's pulse.

Xu Yang's heart became even heavier.

"Tell me honestly, how many days do I have?"

"Don't try to hide it from me. I know that your kid's level of Chinese medicine is absolutely top-notch. I was a little strange before."

"Did you visit me secretly? You were among the people who came to report to work that day. Even your height is different from now, but the feeling is the same. There is a warm current coming from the place you pressed. My body It will be much more comfortable.”

Mr. Zhou looked at Xu Yang with some appreciation.

Xu Yang didn't expect that the time he came back secretly without telling anyone, he was not discovered by anyone at the time, but was discovered by Mr. Zhou himself who was on the sick bed.

"Let me cheat? Actually, I'm not sure, but from that day on, Yang Yong began to send me a pair of medicine every day. Even our national doctor of medicine admired the medicine when he saw it."

"Thank you, it relieved my pain a lot, so I can have so many regrets."

Xu Yang finally said the first sentence when he entered the door with a hoarse voice.

"Then take the medicine, I hope you can take good care of yourself and actively treat it."

"Active, how active I am, I eat every day, otherwise I would not be able to finish reading this pile of documents."

"Tell me the truth, how long do I have? By this time, I would rather believe in the little things passed down by our ancestors..."

Although Mr. Zhou spoke in a low voice, his eyes were still bright, as if there was no pain in his body.

Xu Yang hesitated for a moment, and told a little lie.

"After the Lantern Festival next year."

Xu Yang didn't dare to say more days, because he knew he couldn't fool this wise old man all his life.

However, the actual pulse showed that Xu Yang's efforts hadn't reversed anything, except that it made Mr. Zhou less painful.

He used Xu Yang's regained time on work.

Maybe space-time really has inertia...

Xu Yang sighed inwardly.

"Good, good."

Mr. Zhou said with a pleased expression.

"You are a very discerning and intelligent young man."

"I don't say you can judge it, and soon we will be back on track."

"I also have to thank you for coming back when the country needed you most."

Mr. Zhou held Xu Yang's hand and said.

"Tell me about what you've been doing all these years..."

Xu Yang obediently sat by the bed.

It has been starting from the fact that he once performed a special mission to save the royal family of the Eagle Federation, and then talked about the company he started in Hong Kong City.

Including the oil crisis that is now raging all over the world.

"Mr. Zhou, I have many companies in my hands now. When we start to resume construction, I will quickly help us establish our own industrial system."

"Xia Guo will definitely return to the forefront of the world."

"I believe you, your kid was born to perform miracles."

"I knew it when Yang Yong started developing those military equipment!"

"What are your plans, or you come..."

Mr. Zhou said a little excitedly.

Before Mr. Zhou finished speaking, Xu Yang spoke.

"I am already a philistine businessman, and it is not suitable for me to return to the system."

"I will support the construction of our country in my own way."

Mr. Zhou shook Xu Yang's hand vigorously.

"Then I have another personal request. You have established such a good business connection abroad, and you have so many political resources, which should not be wasted."

"Although you don't plan to return to the system, I hope you can take over the honorary title of diplomatic adviser."

"From now on, I will leave the title of "The Most Beautiful Man in Diplomacy" to you!"

Mr. Zhou said heartily.

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