In the name of a ticket

The engine of the plane made a loud roar, and then gradually increased its altitude, and flew steadily to an altitude of [-] feet.

It was quiet in first class.

Ye Deli, the old Mr. Ye, occupied two seats by himself, sipping red wine comfortably.

Xu Changyu sat on the other side by the window, with his shoulders straight and his back straight, but his eyes were closed, as if he closed his eyes and rested his mind and did not forget to maintain his energy.

He Jia, the youngest of the three, was flipping through the pages of a business weekly to pass the time.

After drinking a cup, Lao Ye always felt a little bored, so he shook the empty cup in his hand and said to He Jia, "Would you like to have a chat too?"

He Jia nodded, put down the meaningless Business Weekly, and was about to loosen his seat belt and change to the seat next to Mr. Ye, but was held down by the person next to him who was resting his mind.

Xu Changyu still kept his eyes closed, "Lao Ye, sleep when you're bored after drinking, don't make trouble."

"Old Xu, you are still so boring, you are afraid of heights."

Xu Changyu is tall and tall, even though he is over sixty now, he still looks tall and energetic.

But big men are sometimes timid, such as Xu Changyu now.He has had a problem since he was young, and he is extremely afraid of heights, the kind of fear of heights that can make legs weak and make people cry.So flying is easy for him

Straight is a kind of pain, no, maybe it is more appropriate to say disaster.

Therefore, the chief executive of the Ye Group, Xu Changyu, has rarely traveled far over the years. The main reason is that the plane caused the accident.

There is only one person who can put Xu Changyu on the plane willingly over the years, and that is the secretary of the board, He Jia.

But there are conditions to get on the plane. He Jiade sat next to Xu Changyu the whole time, just like taking care of minors, and he looked like Dinghaishenzhen.

At this moment, Lao Ye always wanted to call away his Dinghaishenzhen, but Xu Changyu naturally refused.

"Old Xu, I haven't really understood the inevitable connection between your fear of heights and flying." Idle is also idle, Mr. Ye asked with a serious and humble scientific research attitude.

"I want to know, I've already worked out a solution, so why not let me go?" Xu Changyu replied with a scientific and rigorous spirit.

He Jia felt that the conversation between the two was more boring than that business weekly magazine. If it wasn't for the plane, he would have slammed the door and left.But people can't help themselves in the air, and Secretary He, who can't get away, decides not to

Close your eyes and recharge your batteries.

He Jia has been a workaholic since he was young. This kind of instant travel is rare and fresh for him, and he is full of expectations.

But Xu Changyu's hand was still in the position of pressing his waist and abdomen at this moment, which gave He Jia the illusion that he was pregnant with Liujia. This feeling was very strange and not very comfortable.

So He Jia reminded, "Old Xu, even if I am Dinghaishenzhen, you can't keep pressing it like this."

Xu Changyu didn't blush for his cowardice at all, but he obediently withdrew his hand from his body.The withdrawn hand didn't know if there was nowhere to place it, so it rested on the armrest between the two,

The hanging finger bends just enough to touch the naturally hanging finger of the person beside him who is also hanging on the armrest. Xu Changyu, who has always closed his eyes, has a slightly stretched and relaxed face than before. Please sincerely

He said, "Then Secretary He will wrong the Dinghaishenzhen." After that, he hooked the little finger of Dinghaishenzhen with his little finger very skillfully.

The first-class cabin was quiet again, and the three members of the Huahua senior group collectively entered a state of closing their eyes and meditating.

It was still dark when the plane landed.

Xu Changyu was the first to escape from the first-class cabin as if he couldn't hold back, walked along the bridge and looked at the darkness outside, and complained very angrily, "Xiao Qiao, this child, actually booked us a taxi!"

Discount tickets! "

You know, the three of them have extraordinary wealth, and they can charter a plane, yet Ye Qiao actually bought them discounted air tickets!

He Jia didn't take it seriously. Not only did he often fly back and forth like this day and night, but he also often arranged such international missions for Ye Qiao. The reason for teaching Ye Qiao was the same as Xu Changyu's complaint now.

Same, very above board, "discount air tickets, save money".At this time, Secretary He felt a wonderful sense of accomplishment in his heart, as if it was because he hadn't educated Ye Qiao for so many years and finally he was looking forward to it.

Ye Qiao is sensible.

Mr. Ye is not very used to it. He has been pampered at home in the past few years. When he is bored, he not only has Le Yun to accompany him to relieve boredom, but also has grandchildren around his knees. He also has Ye Qiao who can call him around at will.

If the son really married a wife, he would become stingy, and all the money he had was probably spent in his daughter-in-law's pocket.

Ye Qiao, who was far away in China, inexplicably sneezed several times in a row, causing Le Yun to think he had a cold, so he hurriedly cooked a bowl of ginger soup for him, then pinched Ye Qiao's nose and forcefully poured it down.

In the end, he wanted to cover him with a thick quilt, saying that he had to cover his sweat.

Although the stingy classmate Ye Qiao booked a flight that was not as good as two-thirds of the way for the senior group, the pick-up service was still thoughtful and meticulous.

Ye Qiao directly booked the five-star hotel at the airport for the three old men, and a special person was in charge of taking the three to the hotel from the moment they got off the plane.In this way, when they recover from fatigue, they can take a car directly from the hotel to

next itinerary.

There is nothing to say about the service of a five-star hotel, not to mention that these three are VIP-level guests.

What Ye Qiao booked for them was the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, which overlooked the entire city.

Yes, that's right, the presidential suite.

Not a set for one person, but a set of three.

Except for the difficult time when starting a business, the three of these old brothers used to eat a couple of bites when they were busy and tired and continued to work. When they were busy late at night, the three of them would just sit around and stare for a while. They have never lived together again for so many years.

Passed a room.

What a long-lost experience.

Ye Deli, the old boss, and Xu Changyu, the executive, are now fighting against each other, and they all pointed at Secretary He Jia, "Tsk tsk, Ye Qiao didn't learn anything else, this stinginess must have been learned from you."

He Jia didn't care about the accusations of the two old partners at all, instead he was relieved that a famous teacher had turned out a high-achieving apprentice, "Hypocritical, the brothers who were shirtless and shrugged off when they were young, what's the matter when they are old, so hypocritical!"

When Mr. Ye heard this, he immediately felt relieved, and shrugged nonchalantly, "I don't care, as long as you can handle Lao Xu."

After speaking, he took his luggage and went to the master bedroom of the presidential suite.

Xu Changyu's tall stature came in handy at this moment. With a step of his long legs, he immediately blocked the way of Mr. Ye, "2:1, the minority obeys the majority, and the master bedroom belongs to me and Xiao He."

Mr. Ye smiled as he deserved, "My son booked the hotel."

My son Ye Deli paid for all the expenses of the trip for the elderly group. Doesn’t it mean that I, as a father, don’t have room priority?

He Jia didn't even look at the two older brothers who were competing. He poked a little with his mobile phone, and then started tossing the suitcase to take out the toiletry bag, and went straight into the bathroom, but left a loud noise for the two older brothers.

In other words, "The master bedroom is mine. I have already called Ye Qiao for the money."

It's not that whoever pays is overbearing, and Secretary He is not a master who is short of money.

Mr. Ye and Xu Changyu looked at each other, and then pointed at each other, both with expressions of indignation.

Come on, let's fight for a fart, what is mantis catching cicadas and orioles behind, just look at Dong Mi He.

By the time the three elder brothers recovered from their fatigue, it was already mid-afternoon.

The room service arranged by Ye Qiao just arrived at this time.

The three elder brothers had a refreshed meal, and then unanimously decided to go out for a drive.

They didn't use the driver arranged by Ye Qiao, but the three of them decided Xu Changyu to drive through guessing games.

The same is true for the choice of direction. In order to avoid disputes for the sake of fairness, the three veteran business elites once again decided "rock-paper-scissors" who wins and listens to whom.

In this round, He Jia won.

Mr. Ye suddenly quit, "You two are a cooperation between the inside and the outside, I protest!"

"Protesting is useless!" He Jia thought the two elder brothers were moaning, "If you don't like it, just stay in the hotel and don't delay my time."

Secretary He even travels the same way as work, serious and rigorous.

"Boring! You two are so boring! I want to leave the group!"

Xu Changyu seemed to be particularly aware of the overall situation at the moment, "Xiao He, Rang Lao Ye. He has been hypocritical since he was young, and it's not like you don't know it."

It's a good thing, being young is a disadvantage.He Jia recognized the loss, and generously gave up the right to choose the direction of the ride to Mr. Ye.

Going east along the expressway of the airport, Xu Changyu felt that he was almost driving to the horizon, but there was still an endless expressway in front of him, and there was not even a place where he could sit down, have a drink and enjoy the scenery along the way

"Lao Ye, you chose this direction..." It's really hard to say, Xu Changyu felt really lucky, fortunately, Mr. Ye didn't do this when he was doing business, otherwise the three of them would not talk about making money these years, and they wouldn't wear their underpants.

It's good to lose all.

"Continue to drive." Lao Ye commander decided.

He Jia, who was sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't bear it anymore. He turned on the car stereo, and the melodious western classical music came out, which finally no longer made people feel dull and monotonous.

Soon, the twilight appeared, and the sunset glow rendered the charming hues in the sky, which was finally a little bit worthy of this free-wheeling trip.

After driving for an unknown amount of time, the sky gradually darkened. Xu Changyu, out of safety considerations, felt that it would be better to go back the same way if he continued aimlessly.

"Lao Ye, do you want to go back to the hotel?"

"Go further." Mr. Ye seemed to be looking for something, very persistent.

Xu Changyu gave He Jia a wink, but He Jia didn't answer, so he had no choice but to continue driving.

Before the sky completely darkened, a change finally appeared in the field of vision.

The roadside began to have one after another houses and people.

"Turn left and stop in front of that white house." Mr. Ye commanded suddenly.

"Old Ye, you're hiding a good friend here, right?" Xu Changyu deliberately teased, after all, Mr. Ye has been a veritable "diamond king and fifth" since the death of his wife, and everyone around him

Straight beauties are like clouds, although none of them can sit in Mrs. Ye's seat again.

Mr. Ye didn't say anything, until Xu Changyu parked the car not far from the white house, he still didn't say a word.

Xu Changyu had no choice but to wink at He Jia again, and this time He Jia accepted it, but he only replied that he was okay and don't ask nonsense, which was of no use.

It was dinner time, and from the floor-to-ceiling windows one could see shadowy figures walking around in the house, probably serving dishes.

Xu Changyu was so bored that he wanted to ask Mr. Ye if he had hidden an illegitimate child here, but Mr. Ye suddenly opened his mouth.

"Xiao He, go and have a look."

Wait, is it Xiao He's illegitimate son hiding here?

Xu Changyu was terrified, looking first at Mr. Ye and then at He Jia with questioning eyes.

"Forget it, there's nothing to see. Come back!"

"At any rate, they can be regarded as relatives and juniors..."

"Wait, can you two explain it to me first?" Xu Changyu was originally a very calm person, but now he couldn't calm down.

"Are you sure you want to hear it?" Mr. Ye still had a provocative tone at this time, which drew He Jia's dissatisfied glance.

"Son of Wei Hongyuan, why don't you go and have a look on our behalf?"

"Old captain? The old captain actually has a son?" Xu Changyu really didn't expect that he looked at his two old partners with more complicated eyes at this moment.

what happened?I feel inexplicably abandoned by my circle of friends.

When Wei Hongyuan was dying, he asked to see his old friend Ye Deli.

Mr. Ye answered the phone, but assigned the job to He Jia.

He Jia was not very willing. He already had some prejudices against this distant cousin, but now that the kidnapping happened again, his prejudices increased a little.

But Mr. Ye just said neatly, "Go!"

He Jia had to think of himself as running errands for the boss, just like when he was an assistant to Mr. Ye back then, so he reluctantly went there once.

Wei Hongyuan didn't expect that it would be He Jia who came, but obviously this person made him happier than Mr. Ye.

He Jia didn't expect Wei Hongyuan to live in an ultra-luxury nursing home and still feel like he was being abused. It looked a little worse than being in prison.

No matter how far away the house is, there is still a relationship. He Jia couldn't help but feel emotional when he saw that the glorious Third Master Wei in the past had become like this now.

Wei Hongyuan stretched out his skinny hand tremblingly, wanting to shake He Jia.

He Jia subconsciously wanted to hide first, but then stopped, people are like this, so what if you hold it.

"Hate me, you?" Third Master Wei smiled, but it didn't look much better than crying.

"Hate it, hate it, I don't blame you."

"I haven't been here for a few days. There are some things that I always want to explain to someone, but apart from you few, I really can't think of anyone else to explain to."

"Lao Ye is really nice, benevolent..."

Wei Hongyuan's body is already very weak, and it took a lot of effort to say these few words.

He Jia was so tired that he panicked, so he simply sat down and gave him some water, "If you are sick, treat the disease, what's the point! I keep my word, and Mrs. Ye will take care of you until you grow old."

"Hehehe..." Wei Hongyuan's laughter was still so ugly, "Thank you." Unfortunately, there is no need for it.

Fortunately, Mr. Ye kindly helped me fulfill my unfulfilled wish.

He Jia sat until late at night before leaving. Four hours later, Wei Hongyuan passed away in his sleep.

He suffered a lot because of advanced liver cancer, and at the last moment of his death, he passed away peacefully without suffering so many crimes.

On the way back for a drive, He Jia changed the car.

Xu Changyu also sat in the back seat, staring at the bull's eye and ordered Mr. Ye to confess and be lenient again.

This matter has long since become insignificant in time, and Mr. Ye finished explaining it in a few words.

"It's that simple?"

"How did you solve that broken company in country F back then?"

"You sent Xiao He to Country F for three full months, what dangerous things did you make him do?"

Although it was a few years later, Xu Changyu Xingshi's posture of questioning his master could not be more powerful.

"To be worthy of the sky above, to be worthy of the earth below, to be worthy of people's hearts in the middle, Xiao He is a job."

"You think I, Xu Changyu, are a stick? It's so easy to fool."

"Yeah." It was He Jia who gave an affirmative answer, "Xu Bangchui, don't make trouble, after all, it turned out to be a good thing, and it will be a good fortune for the two of us in our later years. Shut up!"

He Jia's sentence was more effective than Mr. Ye's hundred sentences, Xu Changyu immediately shut up, although he was still a little bit unconvinced.

However, Wei Hongyuan is still an old acquaintance after all, and he sighed a little in his heart at this moment.

Lao Ye is indeed a benevolent person, Xu Changyu thought to himself that if he was a person who was often praised for his generosity, if he was in the situation back then, he might not be able to do what Lao Ye did.

When Wei Hongyuan was young, he committed crimes by himself, but when he was old, he was taken advantage of by others and broke his promise to Mr. Ye.

In any case, these things should come to an end in their generation, and young people must start their own new life.

"Lao Ye, starting tomorrow, I have to listen to Xiao He and I for the travel strategy." Xu Changyu threw all these past events out of the car window. What is more important now is their fancy travel, and they really can't follow

He walked in the direction of Mr. Ye.

"Starting tomorrow, we will travel separately. I can't be a light bulb!" Mr. Ye said with disgust in his tone, "I'm almost tired of you two for the time I spent on the plane."

What is greasy?For a person who bothers his son and son-in-law every day, how can he find the courage to despise him?

Xu Changyu was secretly dissatisfied, but for the sake of traveling separately tomorrow, he decided to swallow all this dissatisfaction.After all, travel requires a good mood.

Mr. Ye always acts resolutely, and travels separately when he says to travel separately.

Early the next morning, I continued my journey alone without even saying hello to them.

Xu Changyu is actually quite a boring person, and he doesn't have any constructive suggestions in this regard, so he obediently acts as He Jia's follower, going wherever he is told, doing whatever he is asked to do, and eating whatever he is asked to eat.

It's a good old boy.

Seeing that they have been out for a walk for a month or so, from North America to Oceania, Xu Changyu always feels as if there is something that should be done.

So on the night of staying in New Zealand, Xu Changyu discussed with He Jia very seriously, "I think there is something that we should do now that we are here."

"what?"

"That's it."

"Which one?"

"You know."

"What did you say, I should know? When I am the roundworm in your belly, can I still read minds?"

"Xiao He..."

"It's useless to call Lao He, just say something!"

"I want a title." Xu Changyu finally gurgled the six words out of his mouth in a sticky ball.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

"Well, Xiao He, if you're not happy, just pretend that I didn't say anything." Xu Changyu was older and taller than He Jia, but now his voice was much lower than that of He Jia, and he didn't even have the confidence to say anything. small

What a foot.

"Xu Changyu!" He Jia almost gritted his back molars, "You want a title? I have been thinking about a title for more than 30 years!"

"Xiao He!" Xu Changyu's voice trembled, he was happy, and he said that travel is a fuel for combustion, which seems to be true at all.

"Xu Changyu, starting tomorrow, we will travel separately!"

"Don't, Xiao He!"

"Don't want to travel separately?"

"Do not want to."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to talk to you about a certificate and give you a title, is that okay?"

"Let's just let it go like this, who let more than 30 years of time be wasted on you, anyway, the ratio of input to output has long been a loss-making business."

"You lose and I gain. It's time to turn this zero-sum game into a win-win game."

Xu Changyu was very relieved, traveling was really good, he felt that even if he was at the risk of being afraid of heights, he wanted to take more trips like this.

The author has something to say:

It's a little late today, and I'm a little sad to end the full text.

But let’s end here. There are still some stories that I want to write but can’t write in the future. If there is a destiny in the future, I will talk about it in detail.

Try not to take too long a break before starting a whole new story.