The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

Duan Weimin was filled with disappointment and anger.

For many years, he has trusted and relied on Duan Yukun, treating him as his crutch and backing.

He has made a lot of efforts for the YK Group, and even paid a huge price to protect his precious son.

"Do you think you can beat Gu Mingcheng without me in the middle?"

Duan Weimin gritted his teeth and said,

"How many lives were lost in that laboratory of yours? Do you think you can make peace without me?"

Duan Weimin truly loved the son in front of him, so he spared no effort to help him.

However, when Duan Weimin encountered difficulties and hoped to get help from Duan Yukun, he coldly rejected his request.

Duan Weimin's eyes were red and swollen, and he stood there like an abandoned loner.

Duan Yukun's indifference and ruthlessness severely damaged Duan Weimin's heart.

"If it weren't for you, maybe I would have been a deputy national level!"

Duan Weimin's hands were trembling as he struggled to say those words,

After Duan Yukun heard Duan Weimin's cry, he immediately replayed the scenes between father and son in his mind like a slideshow.

Duan Weimin had indeed been Duan Yukun's protective umbrella for many years, but in those years he had done everything he should have done to honor him. How could he have the nerve to complain about him now that things had turned out like this?

However, Duan Yukun would never dare to express these thoughts, after all, he would be needed in the next plan.

The next second, there was a crisp sound of slaps in the room, and Duan Yukun slapped him on the face one after another without stopping. The burst of slaps scared Ade outside the door to the point where his hair stood on his head.

He has been with Duan Weimin for so long and knows better than anyone how much he cares about what Duan Yukun did back then...

Duan Yukun firmly endured Duan Yukun's repeated slaps. His cheeks gradually became red and swollen, but he showed no sign of struggling.

He lowered his head, with a hint of helplessness and regret in his eyes.

Duan Weimin's anger burned in his heart, and he tried his best to vent his anger on Duan Yukun's face.

His brows were furrowed and the veins on his forehead were exposed, like an enraged beast. Each slap was accompanied by a deep roar that spread throughout the room.

At that moment, Duan Weimin felt a faint sense of relief in his heart.

He has been here for so many years. Instead of bringing up the past and making him feel guilty, it is better to let him go and let him atone for his sins.

The slaps gradually subsided, and Duan Yukun retracted his hand panting, his eyes a little red, filled with such deep affection.

Duan Weimin slowly raised his head and looked at Duan Yukun from afar, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

A silence fell over the room, a heavy emotion filling the air as the minutes passed.

After the slap, the relationship between the two people changed subtly again, with anger and sadness, but also inseparable attachment and desire.

This is a battle of the soul, a choice and struggle between a person who has made mistakes and a person who has betrayed him.

Adé, who was outside the door, heard that the movement inside the door had become quieter, and he thought about going over to pick at the crack in the door for a while. He never thought that the door had already been opened from the inside before he could put his ear to the door.

He looked away awkwardly when he saw Duan Yukun's face, and he was secretly glad that he didn't get too close, otherwise an even more embarrassing situation might have happened.

Ade hesitated slightly, not sure whether he should go in or not.

But then, he saw Duan Weimin showing a rare expression, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated.

In the evening, Duan Yukun took the initiative to invite Duan Weimin to sit at the table. Adé saw simple dishes placed on the table. The fish was just caught by Duan Yukun and the dishes were picked by Adé from the field.

At this moment, the room was filled with long-lost warmth and harmony.

Ade understood that this dinner was not just a simple meal, but also a complete icebreaker in the relationship between the two.

He stepped back slightly and stood quietly outside the door, not to disturb their communication.

He could feel an atmosphere of harmony and understanding permeating the room, as if they had put aside their past conflicts and misunderstandings.

Duan Weimin sat down, his eyes fell on the simple dishes on the table, and his heart was filled with emotion.

For so many years, he had hoped that Duan Yukun would one day personally cook a meal for him. Although his wish had come true, he was not as happy as he had imagined.

"Dad, I just caught this fish today. Please try it."

Duan Yukun took the initiative to serve the people in front of him.

"Remember, I learned my fishing skills from you."

The fish and vegetables on the table were very simple, and Duan Yukun was also very enthusiastic and acted like a filial son and grandson that Duan Weimin wanted.

But the more he behaved like this, the more Duan Weimin felt that something was wrong.

"Yeah, I remember we met because of fishing."

Duan Weimin looked at the food in front of him expressionlessly but never had the intention to take action.

"I was able to come out this time thanks to your help."

Duan Yukun's Adam's apple rolled up and down, but his eyes never left Duan Weimin's body.

Although Duan Weimin didn't say anything when he heard that a noble person was helping him, there was still a slight change on his face.

So was it the noble man who asked him to come here to fulfill his filial piety?

who are you?

"Dad, let's get out of here! How about starting over somewhere where no one knows us?"

Duan Yukun put down his chopsticks and finally got to the point of today.

"where do you want to go?"

Duan Weimin asked, pretending to be interested.

"Go back to Thailand and we will make a comeback!"

Duan Yukun said without thinking.

"Ha... I've already suffered a loss once when I returned to Thailand. Do you still have such a short memory?"

Duan Weimin squinted. If it was his look, Duan Yukun would silently lower his head like a child who made a mistake.

"Dad, we should take back everything we lost."

"Take it back? Ha..."

"If you don't want to go to Thailand, then go to northern Myanmar. The sky is the limit. We can return to our original peak one day."

Duan Yukun vowed to do so, but he immediately changed his words when he saw Duan Weimin's behavior.

"Does your nobleman allow you to leave here?"

Duan Weimin suddenly spoke,

"Or...he asked you to trick me, an old man, into leaving the country?"

After listening to Duan Weimin's words, Duan Yukun's face began to become slightly chapped, and he took a breath and didn't know how to answer.

The more silent he was at this moment, the more he helped Duan Weimin confirm his inner thoughts.

At that moment, the air around him seemed to freeze, and Duan Yukun did not dare to speak easily again.

"I'm here with you when you have time, why not go see your wife."

Duan Weimin spoke again after a long while.

"If you don't know where she is, just ask that noble man of yours. After all, if a sinful person like you can be released by him, then that little thing should be nothing to worry about."

Duan Yukun was obviously stunned when he heard this. He obviously did not expect that Duan Weimin would mention Han Yinuo at this moment.

To be honest, that woman came almost every day when he was in prison, and it was at that moment that his dusty heart was slightly touched.

It was then that he clearly felt what it felt like to be remembered...

Ade stood quietly outside the door, feeling warm in his heart, as if he had become a witness to this heartwarming story.

To be honest, the initial atmosphere between the two made him hold his breath subconsciously. Fortunately, the ending was quite perfect...