I spoil the domineering president

It was getting dark early in winter, and some stars could be seen in the sky outside, Xu Youcai came to his senses and realized that he had actually stayed at Du's house for most of the day.

It's all because of the lack of time recently, the company is well organized by his son, so he doesn't have any sense of urgency or sense of time, and it's obvious that he can leave after saying "sorry" to attend the funeral, but he just dragged it Now.

But it's not without gains.

Xu Youcai stroked his chin with three fingers, thoughtful.He chatted among the guests and overheard some gossip about the distribution of the Du family's estate.

I have no business relationship with the Du family, and the will has not yet been made public. Only those who are involved in business with the Du family can notice the difference.

According to them, Du Ziyou, who had been suppressed for many years, seemed to have turned around suddenly, and the inheritance was far greater than expected by the outside world, and he seemed to have the momentum to keep pace with Du Yongfeng.

Xu Youcai was surprised at first when he heard the words, and then had mixed feelings.

Du Ziyou is now worth more than before, and the industries that need to be managed have also doubled, and because some foreign industries need to fly around frequently, the gap in status, busy work and distance will definitely damage the relationship. Xu Youcai was looking forward to his wish to break up with Xu Zhuo, maybe it would come true.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Youcai should be happy.

However, if it progresses in this way, Xu Youcai will always feel unhappy that "my son's partner is too good, so my son was dumped".

Speaking of Xu Zhuo, Xu Youcai frowned.The bastard didn't see him for several hours, so he must have gone to find Du Ziyou again, and Du Yongfeng didn't take care of him!

I'm really in a hurry to please others, and I don't even think about whether they still like you.

The more Xu Youcai thought about it, the more angry he became. This anger actually came out of nowhere, so human nature is cheap. He obviously didn't want the two of them to have a special relationship, but he didn't like the other party to dump his son.

Then, conversely, what if your son dumped him?

Xu Youcai will definitely feel bad in his heart, maybe he will scold Xu Zhuo for being "ignorant of good and evil" and "a scumbag".

Alas, old man's heart, needle in the sea.

Xu Youcai's stomach was growling, he only had some snacks at Du's house, now it was almost dinner time, he still chose to go home to eat.

So I called Xu Zhuo and told him to get out immediately.

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Youcai had already eaten a large plate of fruit to fill his stomach, and was about to stretch his claws to the tempting pastries, so the bastard strolled in the courtyard and came late.

Behind him was a tall figure in a black suit with a white scarf on his arm.

Xu Youcai cursed secretly, but it was not easy to explode on the spot, so he lowered his voice and said to Xu Zhuo: "We will go back soon, are you still reluctant?"

Xu Zhuo smiled and said, "Dad, let Ziyou's driver drive you off. Ziyou and I will take another car."

Xu Youcai frowned: "He's leaving now? The funeral isn't over yet!"

"The next process does not require him to be present. He has given Du Yong enough cover by staying here," Xu Zhuo said, "I agreed to pick him up today. People can't keep their promises."

Xu Youcai gave him a hard look: "You speak nicely. He has a car, money and someone, so he still needs you to pick him up?"

Xu Zhuo was only thinking about Du Ziyou who was behind him, and didn't hear the hidden meaning behind his words, so he urged: "Okay, I'll take you to the driver's place, isn't it because you're hungry, go home and eat quickly."

"What about you? Are you not going back?" Xu Youcai asked.

"Ziyou and I went out to eat," Xu Zhuo said.

"No!" Xu Youcai sternly said, Xu Zhuo thought he didn't like his date with Du Ziyou, but he heard him say, "The neighbor sent a winter bamboo shoot today. It's a good thing. I just dug it. I asked my aunt to cook it. You must Go home for dinner!"

Xu Zhuo couldn't laugh or cry: "Dad, what can't be bought now? If you like it, I will buy you a dozen next time."

"What's the difference?" Xu Youcai snorted, "The ones I dug myself are fresher and healthier than the ones bought from outside. It's rare to eat them once a year, so I can't waste them."

People of Xu Youcai's age are like this. They have pockets full of checks with zero bills, but they still care about a few small bills.

Xu Zhuo couldn't resist him, and simply said: "It's okay to go back, take Ziyou back, let him taste the 'good stuff' too."

Xu Youcai's forehead twitched, and he endured and endured, but instead of being furious, he gritted his back teeth and agreed.

"Ah?" Xu Zhuo was ready to be scolded by him, but a sudden turning point almost knocked him out of his waist.

When Du Ziyou heard that he was invited to go home, he was surprised and couldn't contain his joy. With a smile on his lips, he stretched out his right hand to Xu Youcai.

Xu Zhuo stared at the old man behind Du Ziyou. Xu Youcai, who received the silent warning, rolled his eyes secretly, and shook hands with Du Ziyou in a businesslike manner: "I hope Mr. Du will not dislike you. We are a small family after all."

Xu Zhuo always felt that his words were a bit stinging, but Du Ziyou was so surprised that he didn't notice the abnormality. After saying a few polite words, they left together.

They asked Du Ziyou's driver to leave by himself, and the three of them went home in Xu Zhuo's car.

In order to prevent Xu Youcai from making any fools, Xu Zhuo specially asked Du Ziyou to sit in the co-pilot and put him under his protection.

Even so, there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the car.Xu Zhuo wanted to talk to Du Ziyou, but he was afraid that he would accidentally say explicit love words and make Xu Youcai angry, so he didn't dare to speak out.

Du Ziyou didn't talk much in front of outsiders, Xu Youcai also felt that he had nothing to say, and the car remained eerily quiet all the way.

After finally getting home, my aunt calculated the time and just brought dinner to the table.

Xu Youcai sat down on his seat, and when he saw Xu Zhuo and Du Ziyou sitting two places away from him, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets with anger.

Here we have to talk about the specifications of the dining table. It is a long table with six seats, with a main seat at each end. It is the fixed position of Xu Youcai and Duan Ru. Xu Zhuo usually sits in one of the four seats on the side.

Now Xu Zhuo and Du Ziyou are sitting opposite Duan Ru, one seat away from Xu Youcai, like two groups of people temporarily sharing a table in a restaurant. Bubbles; while the old father dined alone, accompanied by the bleak background music: the cold leaves fluttered all over my face, and my son's rebellion hurt my heart...

What's more, the two of them flirted with each other without noticing the embarrassment of the old father being abandoned, and even the aunt who was about to leave after cooking couldn't stand it anymore, so she took the initiative to adjust the dishes for them, hinting: "Haha, this The deep-fried lotus root pancake is Mr. Xu’s favorite, but Zhuozi has a long hand, so he should be able to get it.”

She put a large plate of fried lotus root cakes in front of Xu Youcai, and gave Xu Zhuo a wink as he looked up.

Xu Zhuo, who was made wise by love, smiled sincerely: "It's okay, I'm enough—"

He looked back at Du Ziyou in confusion, for some reason, the other party just kicked him under the table.

Du Ziyou glared at him, and then smiled handsomely at his aunt: "My hands are not long enough, so let's change seats."

As he said that, he picked up his job and moved towards Xu Youcai's direction, and even threw Xu Zhuo a sharp eye.

Even Du Ziyou moved away, no matter how stupid Xu Zhuo was, he realized that he quickly moved the bowls and chopsticks.

The aunt let out a sigh of relief, said "I'm going home" and left, shaking her head while closing the door: This house is really worrying.

Xu Youcai seemed to have watched a good show, humming in his nasal cavity, picked up the bowl and picked up the rice, and didn't want to talk to Nizi and his accomplices.

It doesn't feel right to pick it up.

Xu Youcai saw from the corner of his eyes that his son took care of Du Ziyou like a baby. When frying winter bamboo shoots, he had to pick out the fatty meat slices, and when eating fish, he had to remove the bones one by one. He was afraid that he couldn't stand the spicy food, so he went to the kitchen to pour it out. I ordered a cup of warm water and put it at the other party's hand in advance.

With a "snap", Xu Youcai slapped the chopsticks on the table, causing the other two people to look over and look at each other in shock.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Xu Zhuo was annoyed.

Xu Youcai blew his beard and stared: "The guest has his own hands, you don't need many hands to eat your own!"

Du Ziyou lowered his head, but Xu Zhuo was confident: "When Ziyou cooks at home, all the fish bones are removed and the condiments are picked out. I just treat him like home!"

If the auntie was a few minutes late and heard Xu Zhuo's words, she would beat her chest and complain that the family was not worrying, and she even wanted to pick out the fishbone and serve it to the table! ?

Xu Youcai blushed from his rhetoric, opened his mouth and finally retorted: "This is my home! You even played with me! Do as the Romans do, and do as the guests do, have you ever heard of it?"

Xu Zhuo was startled. Unexpectedly, insisting on reading newspapers for 20 years would be really useful. Even Mudleg can know a few idioms. Duan Ru must be very relieved to know.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was on the verge of breaking out. Seeing that they were about to fight, Du Ziyou hurriedly became a firefighter: "Uncle is right, I can't always ask others to take care of me, I have to learn to do it myself."

Xu Zhuo was stepped on under the table by Du Ziyou again, he couldn't be stubborn anymore, he curled his lips and gave up first: "Okay..."

In the end, he bowed his head to pick up the rice, and muttered in his mouth: "I'm not someone else..."

The night was spent without any risk, and Du Ziyou should go home logically. Xu Zhuo tried every means to make him stay a little longer: "I bought a new batch of clothes and accessories, you go up and help me hold my eyes?"

Today is different from the past, Xu Zhuo's entertainment standards are much higher than in the past, and his attire has to be changed accordingly. Du Ziyou is more familiar with this aspect, so it is best to ask him for advice.

With a reasonable excuse, Xu Youcai didn't want to drive them away directly, and watched them go upstairs.

About half an hour later, Xu Zhuo came downstairs to prepare fruit, and Xu Youcai called him to stop.

"Why?" Xu Zhuo asked vigilantly, for fear that the other party would chase Du Ziyou away.

Xu Youcai squinted at the fruit plate in his hand, and said, "A man is a real man, serving others like a slave, isn't it embarrassing?"

The words were ugly, Xu Zhuo twitched: "Dad, don't you treat my mother like this? It's because of love!"

Xu Youcai snorted, and said, "Are you the same as us? Du Ziyou is a man! He is also a very rich man! If you are so humble, he will not value you, and will dump you sooner or later!"

Xu Zhuo looked at him in shock. Hearing this, the old man didn't want his son to be dumped?Does this count as a phased victory for him and Ziyou?

"Then," Xu Zhuo asked tentatively, with an attitude of thirst for knowledge, "what should I do?"

Xu Youcai said seriously: "You want to stand up!"

Xu Zhuo: "Liwei?"

"Yes!" Xu Youcai nodded, "First of all, don't get too used to him, put on airs, he asks you to do things, you take your time, and raise objections from time to time, don't let him decide everything."

"Oh," Xu Zhuo said, "it seems quite reasonable."

"Of course!" Xu Youcai raised his tail triumphantly, "Remember, you represent our Xu family, and you must not lose your role!"

Xu Zhuo nodded vigorously: "Yes! I listen to you!"

Xu Youcai showed a gratified smile, his son is quite good, he can correct his mistakes, learn with an open mind, and he has a good mind, so he probably won't let him down.

"Xu Zhuo?"

Du Ziyou's clear voice came from upstairs, and a head protruded from the stairs, looking at the Xu family father and son: "Come here."

Xu Zhuo jumped up from the sofa and ran upstairs, shouting cheerfully, "Okay!"

Xu Youcai who was sitting on the sofa: "..." Hehe.

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Thanks to the little angels who cast [mine]: SXC.2;