Shennong, Who Returned from Xiu Xian

Yangluo City.

This is an ancient city. Due to the problem of unsatisfactory economic development, in the past ten or twenty years, Luluo City has developed very slowly, causing some large families to gradually decline.

Among them, the Luluo family is an old big family in the city of Luluo, and it was also the first big family to rise after the economic opening.

The Hou family was a big landowner, so it secretly hid some capital when it was built in early China.

After the reform and opening up, the first generation of the Hou family took the helm and took the money that the family secretly accumulated to start the road of business.

Later, after several ups and downs, the descendants of the Hou family embarked on many different paths, and they consolidated the status of the Hou family in Yangluo City.

But any large family, as long as the population is large, there will be many problems.

I saw a middle-aged man kneeling on the ground in the villa of the Hou family at this time, all covered with bruises, and his face was very ugly. Obviously he made a very serious mistake.

"Asshole, how did I give birth to you like a prodigal son."

Hou Zhongyue, the helm of the Hou family contemporary, carrying a feather duster, hit the middle-aged man with anger, and suddenly opened the skin of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground was crying while begging for mercy.

After a while, the helm of the Hou family was also slightly tired.

So he sat on the chair and gasped and said to the middle-aged man kneeling on the floor: "Think about it, your siblings, cousins ​​and cousins ​​... wait for some people to look at the identity of the family helm. .. But because you are my biological son of Hou Zhongyue, so I try to stand up for you. "

I saw Hou Zhongyue withdrew his gaze, and looked at the roof regretfully: "How much criticism I have suffered, how many white eyes, and even how many tribes fell out. But I still insist on this decision, because you are my son , I think you will at least inherit a little bit of my brain. Then in the case where I have paved the way for you, as long as you follow the route that I have arranged first, then you can lead the company safely and steadily. "

"You are so good, not only do you have no skills, but also pretentious."

"The result overturned everything I had arranged and embarked on another path."

"It's nothing. If you are serious and work hard for it, then I can help you correct it while I am alive."

"But you shouldn't, shouldn't, borrow money to touch the **** futures!"

Hou Zhongyue shivered all over his body: "That's a careless gambling that would ruin your family. That's a door to ruin ..."

"Dad, it's my fault, you killed!"

The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground obviously knew he was wrong.

Because of his willfulness, his unwillingness ... so he put all the family funds up, and speculated on futures with others, and the result was upright.

I saw him as dusty and desperate, obviously he had already prepared the worst.

Seeing this scene, Hou Zhongyue on the side remained silent for a long time.

At this time, a middle-aged woman pushed a centenarian in a wheelchair, walked in from the backyard of the villa, and glanced at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, saying: "My baby grandson, hurry up Right! "

"mom!"

Hearing the centenarians, Hou Zhongyue said helplessly: "He took the whole family in, and let him get up and do something, let him kneel to die there."

"Things have already happened. Even if Kirin is beaten to death, what problem can be solved?"

The 100-year-old lady shook her head, and then read to Hou Zhong: "Now it is not a time to worry about right and wrong, but to find a way to remedy and save the losses caused by Kirin, so that our family can survive the crisis.

"I have already called some old friends in the mall."

Hearing his mother's words, Hou Zhongyue nodded and said: "But when I heard it, most people were reluctant to help, and only a small number of people could give out 12 million."

"One or two million, what's enough?"

Hearing his father ’s words, the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground dissatisfiedly said: “I thought when they asked me, how much support did I have, how did it happen to me, they all avoided each other Isn't it? "

"This is human nature."

"Because they think that there is no way to rise again, naturally they will not throw money into the water."

Hou Zhongyue ignored the Hou Qilin who had risen from the ground and continued to say to his mother: "In addition to some of the assets I have sold, I barely made up 50 or 60 million, and I can temporarily meet the company's expenses and operations. 50 million for some companies outside, I mean nothing. "

"50 million?"

The 100-year-old lady thought about it for a while: "What about your other brothers and sisters? When I was separated, I didn't give them less money. It stands to reason that life should be good, why not ask them to borrow one?"

"they……"

Hou Zhongyue looked at Hou Qilin even more angry when he remembered his fellow brother.

Seeing this scene, the centenarians in wheelchairs understood.

The centenarian also directly directed Hou Zhongyue and said, "You call them immediately and say that I will have a big life tomorrow and I will meet them in the villa. If they don't want to see my old man since then, then Get the old lady back. "

"Yes!"

Hou Zhongyue nodded, and then said, "Where is that eighth brother?"

"Old eight?"

Thinking of my stubborn and stereotypical old son, the centenarian couldn't help but sigh: "I'm too old to go anymore, maybe one day I will be gone, so I will call the eighth , Let them all come back to recognize the door. "

...

The last time I took a plane, I encountered a hijacker.

This made Ye Xiaohu take a plane this time, fighting up twelve points of spirit, after all, Ye Xiaohu's parents did not have the physical body he was as tyrannical.

Fortunately, this time the plane did not encounter any problems.

So the plane took off on time, ready to land, and finally escorted Ye Xiaohu's family ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to Yangluo City.

After getting off the plane, Ye Xiaohu's father looked at Ye Xiaohu's words: "Xiaohu Farm is so busy, and there are a lot of things in Xian Hospital recently. You really should stay at home and don't have to come to Lucheng with us."

"It's okay."

Ye Xiaohu smiled slightly: "Now it's so convenient to fly. If there is something serious, you can fly back directly by plane."

"Also."

Dad Ye Xiaohu nodded and said, "Now that the technology is developed, you can see that I transferred the phone to my mobile phone when I was going out. When I got off the plane just now, I saw a lot of transferred calls. I will play mahjong and chess. "

"This is the charm of technology."

Ye Xiaohu smiled slightly, then took a taxi and went to rent a hotel in advance.

Naocheng wanted to hit Ye Xiaohu directly when they came down from the taxi when they rushed to the hotel, and then they fell freely to the ground and said: "Collision!"