Chapter 206 Time Feels Like Years
Chen Qishan was hospitalized at the renowned Hesheng Hospital in Beijing, and his family arranged for him to stay in the Zhuoxiu Suite on the 37th floor.
This suite is over 200 square meters in size and has a very spacious layout, including an extra-large living room, a dining room that can accommodate 8 people, and an open kitchen. You can enjoy a panoramic view of the racecourse from your hospital bed.
To better care for him, the Chen family also booked an additional suite of the same standard next door for their convenience.
In addition, a professional medical team of nine people, including nurses and physical therapists, provides 24-hour care.
In addition, to make Chen Qishan more comfortable, a hyperbaric oxygen chamber worth 20 million yuan was also installed in the ward.
When Chen Jingyang entered, he passed through two security gates, demonstrating the privacy and security of the ward.
Chen Qishan already knew he was coming and deliberately sat down to wait for him.
In just over two years, this once arrogant old man has become much more listless, but he still retains a strong sense of superiority.
Chen Jingyang glanced at him, but without waiting for him to offer, he found a chair, crossed his legs, placed his hands on his lower abdomen, and said in a flat tone, "I heard you really want to see me?"
“Jing... Jingyang!” Chen Qishan’s facial muscles twitched. It was clear that he wanted to show a smile, but unfortunately, it looked worse than crying.
"Dad regrets what he did to you before. Can you forgive Dad?"
"Hmph!" Chen Jingyang chuckled. "Then we'll see what you're capable of. If you can bring my mother back to life, I might consider forgiving you."
His dignity was challenged, even trampled upon, but Chen Qishan's face only stiffened slightly.
Ever since Chen Meilian told him that Chen Jingyang would come to see him, he had been mentally prepared.
This rebellious son will absolutely not reconcile with him obediently; he is aware of that.
"Jingyang," Chen Qishan said, looking utterly dejected but sincere, "I know I've wronged your mother, but I'm willing to make amends..."
"What will you use to make up for it?" Chen Jingyang glanced at him, his calm tone carrying an undisguised sharpness.
Chen Qishan immediately said, "All of the Chen family's assets can be given to you! From now on, you will be in charge of the Chen family, is that alright?"
"Hehehe..." Chen Jingyang chuckled softly, "The Chen family's assets? How many assets does the Chen family have? The last thing I lack right now is assets, don't you know?"
Chen Qishan hurriedly explained, "I know you're not short of money right now; the Chen family's businesses are just a burden to you..."
"Wrong!" Chen Jingyang interrupted him coldly: "What's tasteless but a pity to throw away is called a chicken rib. The Chen family is just a chicken's butt to me now."
He sneered, "It's disgusting to look at! You want me to take over the Chen family just to find a way out for them. Tanzhi is no longer viable, and most of the Chen family's other businesses are operating at a loss. Do you really think I don't know anything about this?"
Chen Qishan's expression was somewhat grim. He tried his best to defend himself: "No, the losses are only temporary. If you can take over the management, with your abilities, you can definitely make a profit!"
Chen Jingyang snorted coldly, a mocking smile playing on his lips: "Sorry, I'm not interested in making money right now."
He revealed a curious expression and leaned forward: "However, I am quite surprised that you are still thinking about the Chen family even at this time. I admire your spirit of sacrificing your own interests for the greater good."
A single sentence reminded Chen Qishan what he needed to discuss most with Chen Jingyang right now.
"Jingyang, tell me what you need. I'll do whatever it takes to fulfill it without hesitation. Please help me this once, okay? After all, I'm your father..."
"Shut up!" Chen Jingyang suddenly shouted. "You want me to make demands? Listen carefully, my only demand of you is that you never call yourself father in front of me again. You don't deserve it!"
Chen Qishan was surprised that Chen Jingyang would suddenly get so excited, and quickly waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, but even if I don't say anything, our relationship cannot be denied."
Chen Jingyang glanced at him sideways and chuckled, "Can't be denied? What about the statement the Chen family issued before? Did they get eaten by a dog?"
"That was all Chen Qinian's idea! I've already driven him away..." Chen Qishan was eager to prove himself: "You are my son, I absolutely have no intention of harming you!"
"Oh~" Chen Jingyang nodded nonchalantly, raised his right hand, and showed him the back of his hand: "See the scars here? You almost crippled this hand. Was that Chen Qinian's idea?"
"I, I was back then..." Chen Qishan was actually very ashamed to defend himself. If it were any other time, he would have just stepped on him, crippled him, and said, "What can you do to me?!"
He knew that Chen Jingyang was doing very well now, but he never had the idea of asking him to return to his old school. Why? Because he couldn't bring himself to do it!
Besides, although most of the Chen family's businesses are operating at a loss, they do not pose a fatal threat to their accumulated wealth over many years, and they can afford to lose money.
There was only one thing he dared not neglect: his life!
Although he is nearly 80 years old, he is far from having lived enough. As long as he can extend the length of his life, he can bow his head, admit his mistakes, and even be shameless.
"I was possessed back then. I didn't want anything to really happen to you, Jingyang..."
Chen Jingyang watched him perform quietly. Chen Qishan, a rookie who hadn't even debuted yet, put on a terrible performance in front of him.
"Are you done talking?"
Chen Qishan nodded: "You believe me!"
Chen Jingyang glanced at his watch and stood up: "Actually, I only came here today to tell you one thing."
He stared at Chen Qishan, a smile playing on his lips: "I will attend your funeral!"
"Stop right there!" Chen Qishan's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He had expected Chen Jingyang to do this: "If you refuse to listen to reason, I will make sure you never have a peaceful life again!"
Chen Jingyang let out a short, sharp sneer: "So what if the media tells everyone I left you to die?"
Chen Qishan felt a chill: "How did you know...?" But he immediately realized the key: "You bribed them?!"
Chen Jingyang sneered: "Wrong! They betrayed you on their own initiative."
"Chen Jingyang!" Chen Qishan's facial muscles trembled violently with anger, and the last syllable of his shout was cracked.
Chen Jingyang looked at him calmly: "Farewell, Chen Qishan. From now on, remember to keep one eye open when you sleep, lest those you killed come looking for you."
He paused, then left with his last words: "May you suffer in hell, where every day feels like a year."
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