He took a sip of water and said, "Anyway, I'm telling you two, if you recognize him, we won't have to go to Qingpu to visit your grandma and great grandfather's graves during the winter solstice and Qingming festivals."
"I know. I won't." Chen Zhiqian recalled that in his previous life, his father lost control of his emotions and started quarreling with Liu Xiangnian on the spot. Although he was right in the end, due to deliberate editing, his father's impassioned words became an offense to a seriously ill elder, and he was a vulgar, uneducated person who was unworthy of being a teacher.
"Dad, you experienced it yourself. It's okay if you don't meet this person who actually hurt your grandmother and you. It's normal for him to lose control of his emotions when you meet him. But he donated money to the school and invited people from the TV station. Moreover, you are a university professor. If you lose control of your emotions on the spot and keep pestering an old man with a terminal illness who wants to inherit your family business, what will happen if it is shown on TV?"
"He has a terminal illness, so it makes sense? Then your grandmother is dead." Whenever Chen Qinxian talks about this person, he can't control himself. "Even though I was only five years old at that time, the picture in my mind is very clear. My mother and I went into Fanyuan and saw a woman in a brocade cheongsam pushing a little girl in a princess dress on a swing. I remember that he was very good at talking. When he talked to my mother, I don't remember what he said, I only remember his mouth opening and closing. He only appears in my nightmares."
"Dad, this is what I think. Others donated money, but he used his leadership to pressure them. We should distinguish between public and private matters. You and mom, when you go in, bow to him and thank him on behalf of the school and the hospital..."
While eating, Fan Qi listened to Chen Zhiqian telling his parents what to do. She originally wanted to suggest that Chen's father tell the comrades of the Federation of Overseas Chinese that one should not advise others to be kind without experiencing their suffering. Now, after hearing what Chen Zhiqian said, it was really much more advanced than she thought. She wanted to touch her chin to show her agreement, but she touched a pimple, which was a little painful, and she unconsciously wanted to pick it.
When Chen Zhiqian spoke, he did not forget to look at her: "Don't pick your pimples."
Under his gaze, Fan Qi put down her hands and continued to listen to him.
After Chen Zhiqian finished speaking, his father looked pleased that his son had grown up: "I understand. It's about time, let's go together."
Fan Qi and Chen Zhiqian accompanied their parents to the hotel, which was still owned by the Liu family. Because they had to stay with comrades from the TV station and the Federation of Overseas Chinese, the couple had no choice but to stay in this hotel.
I don't know if it was because I had given a heads-up, but as soon as I took out my ID to check in, the lobby manager came over immediately, smiling and leaning over: "Master, Madam, the room is ready, please follow me."
A man with gray hair is called "Young Master"? Chen's mother couldn't help laughing: "Teacher Chen, you never expected that, did you?"
Father Chen also shook his head. He said to the other party, "Sir, I'm sorry, I won't stay in this room. Please help me get a king-size room and settle the room fee according to the market price. And it's more appropriate for you to call me Mr. Chen."
The lobby manager was embarrassed: "The boss gave the order himself."
Chen Zhiqian took a step forward: "Please talk to your boss. If there is any problem, we can find another hotel to stay in."
The lobby manager went inside to make a phone call, and after a while he came out: "Mr. Chen, you can check in."
After checking in, Fan Qi and Chen Zhiqian accompanied their parents to the room. When they opened the door, they found a large suite facing the sea with a balcony and a living room.
All right! We paid the standard room price and stayed in a suite. Forget it, let's not dwell on it. The old couple put down their things, and Fan Qi walked to the balcony, overlooking Victoria Harbor. Chen Zhiqian asked, "Take your parents out for Cantonese food tonight?"
"Okay!" Fan Qi recalled what he had just said, "I really gained weight."
Chen Zhiqian looked at her carefully. As he looked, his mind flashed with her lying flat with her white belly exposed. He tried to compare the difference between the first night after returning and last night, and listened to her saying, "Tell the truth."
"It's true. Just a little bit, a little more fat on my belly." Since the other person wanted to hear the truth, Chen Zhiqian told the truth.
Fan Qi looked down at her belly, then looked up at him: "I have a lot of fat on my belly, how did you know?"
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