Nie Zhao usually had a grumpy look on his face, and he was no exception. When he turned around, well, he was even more unhappy.
Zhao Yue took off his hat, and this time he didn't shake hands, but stood at attention: "Chairman Nie, Mrs. Nie."
Nie Zhao nodded, glanced at Secretary An, and Secretary An smiled and said, "Come on, let's check the things first."
It was a shipping container, and it was extremely heavy. It took two bodyguards to lift it down, but to get it upstairs, they would need a forklift. Otherwise, it was said to be a complete set of imported audio equipment, and it would be troublesome if it got damaged.
As they were talking, Zhao Yue's men arrived in a forklift to take the goods.
Nie Zhao then asked Zhao Yue, "Is everything going smoothly?"
Zhao Yue said, "It won't be smooth sailing, but it will definitely be completed on schedule. We can do that."
Nie Zhao smiled and nodded: "That's good."
What an awkward silence! A-Yuan wanted to take advantage of the fact that there were still bodyguards on the plane, so his mother lifted him up to see what it was like inside the helicopter. Chen Rou was holding her son up so he could watch the fun, but suddenly, even A-Yuan noticed the awkward atmosphere.
The child turned around and said, "Huh?"
Then he asked, "Why are you all not talking?"
His father and the uncle who gave him the bugging device faced each other but did not speak. Why?
Zhao Yue was the first to bring up the topic. Looking back at the convention center, he said, "It's truly a magnificent building."
Nie Zhao said, "Yes, currently it's probably the second or third largest in the world, and it..."
With his arms crossed, he couldn't help but smile, and said, "It has gone through many years, many businessmen, architects, politicians, and many other discussions and fundraising efforts. My mother was also involved. And it was built for the return."
Zhao Yue's heart skipped a beat: "So from the project's inception until now..."
Nie Zhao laughed again: "Nearly forty years."
Zhao Yue and his team have been working lately, and in their interactions with various people, they always encounter all sorts of minor obstacles and troubles, which almost made him forget that most of these people are actually working hard to return.
He wasn't even born when the first generation started working hard; his father was still running around naked in the streets.
Zhao Yue felt he had to express his gratitude to Chairman Nie today. He knew the Nie family had been helping him behind the scenes, but in his imagination, Nie Zhao, who even needed help to put on his shoes, only needed to talk and didn't need to go out of his way himself.
But today, the richest man's wife personally helped him deliver the package, and the richest man followed her all the way; he had to express his gratitude.
However, before Zhao Yue could express his gratitude, Boss Nie's phone rang.
Or rather, news of his father's situation finally reached Nie Zhao.
Then, visibly, his face darkened, and he said something to his wife in a hurried manner.
Secretary An was also listening, but said, "It shouldn't be a big problem, right?"
Nie Zhao said, "Right now, arrange a car, we must get there immediately."
Secretary An was really having a headache. She took out her phone and said, "Let me ask the traffic police first which roads aren't congested."
The evening rush hour is not over yet.
Chen Rou had just gone to the airport, so they drove to the convention center, choosing the least congested route. As a result, they barely made it by the time Chen Rou's helicopter returned from the airport.
The road is too congested, so Secretary An needs to ask the traffic police to plan a route that won't be congested.
But Chen Rou said, "Let's ride a motorcycle, driving is too congested."
He patted his son's bottom and said, "Songzai, I'm entrusting Ayuan to you."
Before anyone at the scene could react, including A Yuan, he was handed over to his godfather by his mother.
Chen Rou snatched the motorcycle keys from Zhao Yue, took a running start and jumped, leaping over the fountain and heading towards her motorcycle parked not far away. However, Nie Zhao couldn't jump over it, so he turned back and found a way to get out.
That Kawasaki belongs to Chen Rou; she's most comfortable riding it.
The helmet in Zhao Yue's hand was not Chen Rou's, but a guest's.
She took it out from her own car, put it on, and rode her motorcycle over to pick up Nie Zhao.
Remembering something, Zhao Yue jumped over the fountain and handed the helmet to Boss Nie.
He said thank you, and as he took the helmet, Zhao Yue noticed that his hands were trembling slightly.
Zhao Yue guessed that something must have happened, but what could be so important that it could make the richest man's hands tremble with anxiety?
But actually, Nie Zhao's hands were shaking because his wife was riding the motorcycle too fast, and what he feared most was the speed of the motorcycle.
However, what happened today was that his father seemed to be really dying. When Zhao Yue returned, he happened to see Secretary An calling Uncle Ming: "Uncle Ming, it seems that the master is about to die. Please prepare to go to the hospital."
Zhao Yue understood. Boss Nie was a very filial son. The reason his hands were shaking was because his father was about to pass away.
Thinking about it this way, he couldn't help but feel regretful. He was supposed to return in a month, but Mr. Nie was about to pass away.
A-Yuan was still young and didn't know that something big had happened in his family. He was still shouting, "Mommy's gone!"
Then look at Song Yuanchao: "Baby also has a helmet, it's at home."
He didn't know that his parents had an emergency and needed to ride the motorcycle, but he knew that he needed to wear a helmet when riding a motorcycle, and he had a helmet, but he had left it at home and forgot to take it. However, his mother just left him behind and left.
The child was upset, and said in a small voice, "Baby wants one too, I want to ride a motorcycle."
Well, since there's traffic on the way, once Secretary An gets the little master over, she'll have to explain why his mother left early.
Also, if what the boss said is true, and the old man has passed away, A Yuan still has a lot to do.
He would have to wear a mourning sack to receive guests, but his parents were quite busy, so he couldn't run around. He had to keep his mask on at all times, and if he saw someone taking pictures of him, he had to remind his nanny and those around him to be careful.
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