Chapter 68:
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Director Loves No One
- 江月年年
- 2413 characters
- 2021-03-04 05:55:40
Chu Xiaxing was also unable to answer Song Wenye's question. She pondered for a few seconds and offered to offer: "I'll send you there."
Song Wenye's thoughts are chaotic now, not as polite as usual. After a while, he was already in the car. Seeing Chu Xiaxing start the car, he suddenly woke up: "Director Chu, I can go back by myself..."
"Okay, shut up, there are not many people who can ride in my car." Chu Xiaxing squinted at him, "You are also a road killer when you are driving."
Song Wenye's head was noisy, and he no longer insisted upon hearing this, but silently lost consciousness in the car.
Chu Xiaxing generally understood Song Wenye’s chaos. Duan Hui was the second local leader in charge of Yanchuan Film and Television City. After the others evaporated, the project funds disappeared. In addition, there were rumors that there were overseas accounts related to Duan Hui. So many people say that he absconded overseas, and it was difficult to catch such criminal suspects who fled.
The most critical part of this incident is that the project funding is related to Duan Hui's account. If Duan Hui was killed, why could he still behave overseas?
Chu Xiaxing was actually not sure of Duan Hui's true whereabouts. Just like she once said to Xie Zhaoyan, she believed that Duan Hui was not a liar based on her feelings, but the evidence pointed that she was indeed deceived. After all, Duan Hui wants to abscond from overseas, and he will never tell the director he knows recently.
In Chu Xiaxing's memories, Duan Hui was a good-tempered and ordinary man. With a passionate political ideal, he could eat well in the xenophobic Yanchuan City and successfully gained the trust of people around him.
Because of the inaction of the former leader, Yanchuan Studios was stranded for a long time. The arrival of Duan Hui brought fresh changes to Yanchuan City, which can be said to be an amazing thing. Although his reputation was ruined after his disappearance, he did have a time when he was deeply loved.
Except for work, Duan Hui is a very boring man, and may not be a little fun. Duan Hui’s favorite thing to do is to show off the family photo in his wallet, and Chu Xiaxing always perfuse each other impatiently. At most, she ridiculed
It’s amazing to marry a beautiful wife
, and then looked at each other silly. .
At that time, there was no well-known Yuansheng Group in the country, and Chu Xiaxing didn't know Duan Hui's family background, only that he had one wife and one son. His son is an early-witted and quick-witted little boy, occasionally he deliberately put on the air of a mature adult. At the most naive time, he boasted about Duan Hui’s political achievements and set his ambition to become a bigger official than his father. More powerful things.
Now, the little boy of the year has grown into Song Wenye. He has not succeeded in embarking on an official career, and he may still have to accept the reality that his father is not as good as imagined.
In the car, Chu Xiaxing glanced at the navigation page, then looked at Song Wenye who was silent all the way, and said calmly: "Here, are you going to go up?"
"Please wait a moment." Song Wenye took a deep breath. He calmed down his emotions and confessed in a low voice, "I still don't know how to face Grandpa."
Chu Xiaxing speculated that Song Wenye himself couldn't digest the news now. If Duan Hui was really alive now, then he was indeed a corrupt official and criminal who abandoned his wife and children, and even played around with his closest people.
"Director Chu should know what happened to Yanchuan before?" Song Wenye lowered his eyes and said, "You have a very good relationship with Teacher Wang."
Chu Xiaxing didn't rush in rashly during the whole process, Song Wenye guessed that she knew the inside story and people in the circle would exchange news with each other.
Chu Xiaxing: "I know."
Song Wenye smiled bitterly: "In fact, Duan Dong is a particularly traditional person. He still retains the thoughts of scholars, farmers, and businessmen, so he was very proud of my father back then, and later placed this high hope on me..."
Chu Xiaxing understood that this was a common idea of the older generation. The so-called "I am a government official, for the world, not for the monarch; for the people, not for the same surname", it is true with businessmen who only pursue interests. different. This incident not only crushed Song Wenye's father image, but also the son image of Duan Dong.
Chu Xiaxing: "But you are indeed excellent. Maybe his high hopes have nothing to do with your father."
This is what Chu Xiaxing said in his heart, and Song Wenye's personal ability is really nothing to say, despite the factors of blood and affection. Although he regrettably lost the opportunity to enter politics, he tried to restart Yanchuan Studios with a new identity.
Song Wenye: "But I'm not sure if I will disappoint him later."
Chu Xiaxing saw his hesitation, she simply got out of the car and opened the door on his side, and sighed softly: "Okay, send the Buddha to the west, I will send you up, do you also buffer it?"
Song Wenye was still a little hesitant at first, but she was taken aback when she heard this, always feeling that her tone was inexplicably familiar.
The dark night of Yanchuan City in his childhood appeared in his mind. Someone also took him down a dark road, but he had completely forgotten the other person's appearance and only remembered what the other person said at the time.
[Although I can't always follow you, but I can walk with you for a while, you have to accept that most of your life is running alone. ]
[... But isn't it pitiful to live like this? ]
[It sounds terrible, but as long as you run down with your full concentration, you might be able to meet someone you trust at the next corner... Now listen to my orders, you have to run away! ]
Chu Xiaxing led Song Wenye to the mansion. She didn't feel surprised by Mr. Song's silence, only when he was still immersed in emotions.
Song Wenye looked at her back, some scattered clues flashed in his mind, but he couldn't put them together immediately, hesitated: "Director Chu, in fact, I have never wanted to believe that my father absconded. There is an important reason..."
Chu Xiaxing: "What?"
Song Wenye: "The night before my father disappeared, I was almost detained by a group of strangers. At that time, someone led me out, that person..."
Song Wenye hadn't finished speaking yet, someone took the lead and interrupted his following.
"Wen Ye! You are finally back!" Duan Chengyan's mother saw Song Wenye appear, her frowning face finally flashed a light, and then frowned, "Your grandfather is not in a stable mood now."
Song Wenye was still hesitating in the car, but in the mansion, he seemed to tighten the strings suddenly. He habitually put on a steady mask and calmly said: "Okay, let me see. Has the investigator left?"
Duan Mu said helplessly: "Yes, anyway, I asked a lot of things, including whether my brother contacted us, or the one used to cooperate with the investigation before..."
There are organizations in the country that specifically arrest economic criminals who have absconded overseas. Naturally, they must pay close attention to the relatives of criminal suspects and even monitor their calls whenever necessary. Song Wenye and others will receive the news because the relevant organizations have recently discovered Duan Hui's whereabouts overseas. Of course, they must come to investigate.
When Chu Xiaxing saw Song Wenye's family, she immediately took a few steps back wittily, and at the same time realized that Song Wenye's face changed extremely fast. He was still an unacceptable short section in the car, but now he forcibly cheered up and became an impeccable President Song.
A small section can have moments of shaking, Song Wenye can't have a fragile side, it is completely digested after his "please wait a moment", as if the wind crossed the surface of the water without a trace.
When Duan Mu saw the strange Chu Xiaxing, she tentatively and politely said, "This is?"
Song Wenye: "This is director Chu Xiaxin. I happen to be talking to her about Yanchuan."
Duan mother of course knows that the director of "Thunder and Spear Saint" is in charge of her son anyway, but she is still quite astonished: "...Are you sure you want to talk to your grandpa about this now?"
Seeing Song Wenye bringing the director to the door, Duan's mother mistakenly thought he was going to introduce the two sides today. Of course, she felt incredible. She felt that mentioning Yanchuan would stimulate the heart of the elderly, especially Duan Dong's mood swings now.
Song Wenye put on an airtight mask in front of the elders, and he calmly said: "I will go and see Grandpa first, please accompany Director Chu."
"Okay, okay, you go first..." Duan Mu seemed to be quite convinced by what he said, she politely smiled at Chu Xiaxing, and proactively stretched out her hand, "Hello Director, I am Duan Chengyan's mother. , I haven't seen you formally, let's sit there."
Chu Xiaxing shook hands with her kindly, "Hello."
Song Wenye went to the study to communicate with Duan Dong, and Chu Xiaxing sat with Duan Mu. She saw that the other party was uneasy, as if paying attention to the movement of the study.
Duan Mu lost her mind for a moment, she noticed Director Chu's gaze, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, it happened a bit suddenly, and my heart is chaotic now..."
The whole family believed that Duan Hui was no longer alive, but now suddenly discovered his whereabouts, and the impact was naturally great.
"I didn't expect that Director Chu would be interested in Yanchuan. To be honest, Wen Ye met with a lot of big guys, but no one dared to touch this." Duan Mu sighed regretfully, "but I will disappoint you today. Take a trip and waste your time."
The family originally thought that Yanchuan Film and Television City was Duan Hui's last wish, but who would have thought that things would turn around was a big joke.
Chu Xiaxing said peacefully: "That's not necessarily true."
Duan's mother was taken aback: "My dad... Duan Dong probably won't agree, and there may be changes in his heart after hearing Ye Ye..."
Chu Xiaxing: "I think President Song didn't just choose to do this because of his father."
Duan Mu thoughtfully said: "Really? He told you about it? Because he has had his own ideas since he was a child, we sometimes don't know what he is thinking."
Song Wenye can already be alone in the group. He is treated differently from Duan Chengyan at home. There will be no moments of acting like a baby, and it is more like provoking a leader. As the elders get older, he will be more and more at the forefront, and he will not show the appearance of being out of ideas.
Chu Xiaxing thought of the little boy in his memory who pretended to be an adult. He said without shame that he was going to surpass his father. It was full of momentum, and he whispered softly: "It should have been said."
Although Xiaoxiaoduan has grown into Song Wenye, it does not mean that Xiaoxiaoduan has disappeared.
In the study, Song Wenye had just stepped into the room and heard Duan Dong's question in front of him: "Why do you say he did this? Is the money worth making him leave everything behind? I really can't believe my education Such a son!"
Duan Dong deceived himself and chose to believe in his son in the past, but he heard his whereabouts again after many years, and he became much older overnight and became desperate, and he trembled: "He hasn't contacted us for so many years, even your mother has left. No response..."
Song's mother and Duan Hui had a very good relationship. She passed away in a gloomy manner before long. Duan Dong is now even more ashamed of her daughter-in-law.
Decades ago, the Duan family chose to believe in Duan Hui; decades later, everyone's beliefs collapsed.
Song Wenye looked at his grandfather who was on the verge of collapse, and calmly said: "Duan Dong, I invite Director Chu to come over today. You can talk to her about Yanchuan later."
Duan Dong said in surprise: "You still want to do this? Your dad is..."
Song Wenye swept away the sway in the car. He was quite calm in front of the elders, and returned to his former sane state. He said slowly: "I chose to do this not because I am Duan Hui's son, but because I am Yuan. Song Wenye of the Saint Group, I only proceed from the interests of the group and be responsible for all my decisions."
Song Wenye forcibly endured the emotions in his chest. He knew that he was losing his temper at this moment, and the house would be completely chaotic, and things would become irreversible. The elders can no longer bear these, he must take everything rationally and force everything back on track.
When everyone is emotional, someone must cut off their emotions and start the situation again. This is his responsibility.
If Duan Dongzong thought about this, he might always be guilty and blame himself for the failure of educating his son. He thought that his son would help the world. Who would have thought that it was totally different from what he thought, and that this was a blow to the conservative old man.
Song Wenye: "We can't always be immersed in emotions. This is also irresponsible to the shareholders of the group. Since I make a decision, I have confidence in the follow-up earnings. As for whether Duan Hui will fail in the future, it has nothing to do with us. "
"He thinks that way is more profitable, but I believe in my own way, at least we have a clear conscience."
Song Wenye is now fortunate that he can say this calmly in front of Duan Dong because of his diligence in acting, without revealing his inner emotions.
Duan Dong was stunned for a moment. He looked at Song Wenye, who was righteous and extinct, and finally rushed to a trace of relief: "Good, good boy, we have a clear conscience, we have a clear conscience..."
His son may have disappointed him, but his grandson did not, even better than he thought.