Is the campus belle suffering from dysmenorrhea again? I'll give her a massage! Does the mature sister have breast cancer? Move aside, let me examine her! Is the little loli sick? Let Uncle tak...
“Are resources dispersed?”
Cao Pingzhi smiled and said, "Perhaps this is the best way. For example, if Xiaoying hadn't set up her own business in Yanjing, our real estate company would have lost money this time, right? Putting all your eggs in one basket is always right, right? I'm still trying to diversify the risks. No matter how things develop in the future, my surname is Cao, so these industries will naturally be named Cao too. Besides, those dozen hospitals now can't bring much profit to the family. It's better for me to run them. Grandpa, don't you agree?"
Cao Jianguo sighed and had nothing to say.
The whole family looked at the old man.
The important decisions still have to be made by the old man.
This is the rule of the Cao family.
After a while, Old Master Cao finally said, "Now that you've said that, what can I say? I can't even say I don't support you."
This is the final word.
Cao Jianguo looked at Cao Ying with some apology.
Cao Pingzhi was truly relieved.
Since his father has made up his mind, he has figured out that he cannot influence his father's decision, so he will settle for the next best thing.
As long as he is given a piece of private land, he will have the confidence to build his own foundation.
Cao Ying said, "Grandpa, why don't you let my cousin manage the company? My abilities are limited, and it's already difficult for me to manage the real estate company in Yanjing."
Old Master Cao said calmly, "Xiaoying, your last name is Cao too. Don't refuse at this time. Although our family has experienced this tragedy, I am not dead yet. Our spirit cannot be defeated. Listen to your second uncle. From now on, the family will depend on you."
"But--"
Old Master Cao suddenly started coughing again.
After a long while, he finally came to his senses and took the hot tea that Cao Ying brought him. He took a sip, then grabbed Cao Ying's hand, patted it, and sighed, "Grandpa is old, and no one else can be relied on. Do you understand?"
Cao Ying felt bitter and distressed, but he finally did not refuse again.
However, he suddenly felt that his grandfather's clapping action seemed to have put him under tremendous pressure, as if the entire family was being handed over to him.
Old Master Cao stood up and walked back to the old house.
"I'm going to lie down for a while, you all go do your things."
Watching Old Master Cao leave, Cao Ying felt extremely heavy-hearted.