Siheyuan: I am not Xu Damao

Zhuang Jingye did not tell lies.

There he has been working hard and obeying the organization's arrangements.

And Mr. Zhuang actually knows this.

However, people sometimes fall into a strange cycle of thinking.

Mr. Zhuang believes that if others can endure hardship and persevere, then his son must also persevere.

Zhuang Jingye has always respected his father and did not speak when he saw his father.

I felt very defeated and didn't want to explain anything anymore.

He couldn't hate his father, so he just said dullly.

"Father, I know I was wrong. I will go back and continue to serve the country."

"Professional."

"I came to you this time not to ask you to go back."

"Father?"

"Hey, let's not talk about going back now."

"Dedication lasts a lifetime."

"Someone lives a glorious and noble life"

"Some people live humbly and condescendingly"

"Some people live in a straightforward manner"

"There are still people living in infamy"

"The most important thing is not to live without knowing what you are doing."

"I met a young man during this time, and what he was going to do was very interesting."

"I'm older, and there are too many things holding me back."

"Now that your illness has healed, I want you to help him."

"Father, as long as you want me to do it, I will do it."

Seeing his son say this, Mr. Zhuang didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

His children are all excellent in character, but they always seem to have lost their minds when facing him.

"Don't make a decision in such a hurry. I'll tell you what you need to do first."

"Okay, you say."

"My little friend's name is Xu Damao, and he plans to go to Madagascar for development."

"The main purpose is the oil fields over there."

"Jingye, now you know why I said what he is going to do is interesting, right?"

"Father, I don't understand oil matters."

Mr. Zhuang waved his hand and said.

"It's not that easy to take oil fields from other people's territory."

“It will take a long time to plan in the early stage.”

“Gaining favor through charity.”

“Set up banks to expand your influence, and then come oil fields.”

"Everything in this is a rare opportunity for you to experience."

"Jingye, I won't force you to do anything this time. Just think about it carefully."

"If, if you really don't want to go, then give up."

"Father, I..."

"Jingye, think about it carefully, I respect your idea."

"Go home tonight, your mother misses you very much."

"Well, I see, father."

. . . . . .

Even Zhuang Jingye is already in faraway Africa.

The dinner he had after returning home still made him reluctant to forget any details.

After much anticipation, Xu Damao finally arrived at the Thousand Warriors City.

Looking at the team arranged by Mr. Zhuang, Xu Damao had to admit it.

Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure.

Mr. Zhuang has considered all the talents needed for Xu Damao.

During the evening dinner, Xu Damao could feel someone looking at him from time to time.

Xu Damao looked over based on his feeling and quickly guessed who this person was.

Zhuang Jingye and Mr. Zhuang are quite similar in their eyebrows.

However, there is a huge difference between the two in terms of momentum.

Knowing who it was, Xu Damao no longer cared about Zhuang Jingye's gaze.

During the dinner, these people introduced themselves.

They were all elites who followed Mr. Zhuang all the way around. Xu Damao's pressure suddenly increased a lot.

Although these people came here voluntarily, they came to help Xu Damao after all.

At the very least, Xu Damao needs to be responsible for the safety of these people.

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Xu Damao finally said.

"No matter what, you are here because of me."

"From today, from now on, anyone who shares my heart will be regarded as my brother and my family."

No matter who it is, no one can gain the true loyalty of others just because of a few words.

Xu Damao had never thought of this. He said this just to give it a try.

What if the rule of not bringing harm to the family can take care of these people?

Of course, he is also a thief, and he said that the prerequisite must be someone who is of the same mind as him.

After that, let the system decide.

Regardless of whether these people can be taken care of or not.

He was also going to be more restrained in his subsequent actions.

In the evening, when everyone was preparing to go back to rest, Xu Damao walked to Zhuang Jingye's side.

"Mr. Zhuang is your father, right?"

"Yes, Xu..."

Zhuang Jingye suddenly didn't know what to call Xu Damao.

My old man and Xu Damao are brothers.

I have to call him uncle according to my seniority.

However, I am already in my thirties, so calling someone who is just thirty uncle is really hard to say.

Xu Damao also understood Zhuang Jingye's embarrassment.

"You can call me Mr. Xu, Boss Xu, or Damao."

"Let's talk about each other."

"Mr. Xu, I'm so sorry. I really can't speak out right now."

"Haha, don't worry, everyone has their own thing to say."

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhuang to send you here. Aren't you brothers all in China?"

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I came back secretly a few years ago."

"Come back secretly?"

"Yes, I was seriously ill at the time and couldn't be cured over there."

"I wrote to my father and wanted to go out for treatment, but he gave me a scolding."

"Later, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I had to sneak back and didn't dare to go home."

"Just work and earn money for medical treatment."

"I originally thought that I would never be able to see my parents again in this life."

"Later, my father found me and I realized that he had always known about my situation."

"He also secretly hired the best doctor for medical treatment."

"Mr. Xu, you know, I am very grateful to you."

"If it weren't for you, I might never be able to stand up straight and see my parents in this life."

As Zhuang Jingye talked, he seemed to be back to the night he went home again.

The sumptuous dinner, his mother's nagging, and his father's seriousness all went through his mind again.

Xu Damao didn't feel the same way and said nonchalantly.

"Your thoughts are too extreme."

"How can parents and children bend down and talk about it?"

"And Mr. Zhuang has some practices that I don't really agree with to be honest."

Hearing what Xu Damao said, Zhuang Jingye became serious.

"Mr. Xu, it's okay for you to have your own ideas."

"But please don't talk about my father in front of me, he is great."

"Hahaha, of course Mr. Zhuang is great. I agree with this with both hands."

This makes Zhuang Jingye confused. You have recognized the greatness of my father.

Why do you still disagree with me?