Chapter 2222 Finale!

"Mr. Fang, where are you going?"

“Art Museum!”

Fang Xiewen is too lazy to drive himself when traveling now, so he usually has a driver, and usually chooses a business car for comfort.

As for the traffic in the capital, there is basically no hope. Ten years have passed and not only has there been no improvement, but the traffic congestion has become even worse, especially now that it is basically the evening rush hour.

Of course...Fang Xiewen has also gotten used to it.

"Wife, yes, yes, I'll pick you up!"

He glanced out the window: "Probably... at least half an hour!"

"Row!"

After Fang Xiewen hung up the phone, he took out his mobile phone and watched videos casually. Today's video platforms can be said to be flourishing.

Yikan Live started to decline a few years ago and was acquired by Tencent last year, delisted and became a wholly-owned subsidiary.

My good friend Lin Hao has been the CEO for eight years. Although the value of the company has shrunk a bit after it was sold, his net worth of 10 billion is still solid. He might as well follow Fang Xiewen's example and retire to enjoy life.

Since I like fishing, I just opened a fishing tackle shop.

Another member of the "Troika", Xiao Zhou, failed to gain recognition from investors for his abilities four years ago. After some friendly negotiations, he finally chose to return to his hometown.

The car soon arrived at the art gallery.

Fang Xiewen got off the car and felt the sunlight was so glaring that he put on sunglasses.

The art gallery has developed very well in recent years. After all, Fang Xiewen and Lin Hao have connections here, and this kind of industry still relies a lot on the circle.

"Haozi, why are you here?" As soon as Fang Xiewen entered the door, he saw his good friend sitting there fiddling with his fishing gear.

This guy has changed a lot in ten years!

When he was thirty-five or thirty-six years old, he could still be considered handsome, but now his weight is increasing rapidly, and at nearly 200 pounds, he is no longer handsome.

"Bullshit, if you can come, why can't I? My family is the major shareholder, okay?" Lin Hao looked up and retorted.

"I..." Fang Xiewen was just about to go over and fight.

"Dad!" Fang Taichu was wearing a white cotton casual T-shirt, light-colored jeans, white sneakers, and a light-colored cap.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, with an oval face, crescent-shaped eyebrows, big eyes as black as ink with a faint twinkle in their light, and thick lips like flower petals under his small and delicate nose. His facial features look as if they were carefully crafted by the Creator.

It's completely different from the show.

I have inherited the excellent genes from my parents.

In other words, Fang Xiewen strictly guards against it and explicitly prohibits premature love!
"Where's your mother?" He rubbed his daughter's little head.

"Humph!" Fang Taichu was still unhappy, and turned his head away with a pout: "Every time we meet, you always ask about my mom!"

"Mr. Fang, you are too biased!"

He reached out his hand and flicked her head lightly.

Pretending to be displeased, "So what if I am biased?"

"Nothing!"

"Anyway..." Before she could finish her words!

"Xiaochu!"

"mom!"

Fang Taichu, who was pretending to be angry, was startled. When he turned around, he saw his mother standing there with a smile on her face.

"I have a good mother, dear mother!" The little girl tried to awaken maternal love.

"Puchi~" Jiang Xueqiong couldn't help it.

She has actually changed a lot. 40 and 50 are a watershed, but because of proper maintenance, high-end cosmetics, and regular exercise, she looks younger than her peers.

"Godmother!"

"Don't call me, it's no use to me!"

Fang Taichu has been fearless since he was a child, except for his mother Huang Yimei.

"Hahaha!" Huang Yimei couldn't help it.

Only then did Fang Taichu realize that his mother was joking.

"Ah!" He was furious.

"Old Huang, how old are you?" "Aren't you tired of playing this?"

After chatting for a while, the family of three left the art gallery.

After Huang Yimei turned 40, her overall outfit became more luxurious and dignified. For example, today she chose a white cashmere T-shirt with black and green trousers, and put on a set of jade jewelry, showing the taste and temperament of a mature woman.

Of course, the hairstyle is still the same as before, the wool curls!

Fang Taichu sat in the passenger seat tactfully.

There were only a couple in the middle position, and the driver had never let go since he got on the bus.

Even though Huang Yimei is over 40, her mentality has never aged. While watching the video on her mobile phone, an idea suddenly came to her mind.

Turning his head and blinking his big eyes, he said expectantly: "Lao Fang, what do you think about me learning to fly a plane?"

"Fly a plane?" Fang Xiewen was a little confused, and then the head shook like a rattle.

"This won't work!"

"Lao Fang!" Huang Yimei acted coquettishly as usual.

"Definitely not!"

“Oh, the internet says there’s no risk!”

"That's not OK!"

"Fang Xiewen!"

"No~"

No matter how Huang Yimei begged, Fang Xiewen just didn't agree to let him learn to fly a plane, and he couldn't explain why.

Fortunately, Huang Yimei's interest came and went. She ignored him at first, but forgot all about it after a few minutes.

"Lao Fang, my brother called yesterday and said that Lele will go abroad to study in two days, and he said he was going to have a simple meal at home!"

"I...I'm not going!"

"Please bring a gift to Lele for me!"

It is worth mentioning that although my age has increased with the passage of time, my feelings towards my father-in-law's family have not improved much.

Basically, unless it is absolutely necessary, Fang Xiewen rarely visits the Huang family.

Even though Huang Zhenhua is almost 50 years old now and life has gradually smoothed out his edges, he has always been diligent in Anxin Decoration and is now considered the number two person in the company.

I have relatively little contact with Bai Lele, but this kid is quite promising. Whenever we meet, I always call him uncle.

"Okay, I'll take the kids with me then!" Huang Yimei didn't force it. That's just her personality...

A few years later, my father-in-law and mother-in-law died one after another.

Less than half a year later, Fang's mother, who had been staying in her hometown and unwilling to come to the capital, was suddenly diagnosed with cancer. But the old lady was very stubborn and refused to go to the hospital, so she said that even if she died, she would rather die at home!
There was no choice but for Fang Xiewen to obey.

He died at home less than a month later.

The two children are doing well, especially the second child, Fang Taihong. Because there is a family rule that does not allow starting a business, and both parents are intentionally guiding him, he has become an associate chief physician at the age of 34.

Her daughter Fang Taichu was deeply influenced by her mother Huang Yimei. When she grew up, she was unwilling to work and just traveled around to enjoy life. Fang Xiewen just let her do whatever she wanted.

The biggest headache for couples is the marriage of their two children. At first, it doesn't matter at all, but as they are over 30 and neither of them has plans to get married, they gradually start to get a little anxious.

In 2048, Huang Zhenhua, 73, passed away

In 2057, 78-year-old Huang Yimei suddenly became seriously ill.

He opened his eyes weakly in front of a group of children and grandchildren. He had basically forgotten everything due to Alzheimer's disease a few years ago.

But this time, Huang Yimei took the initiative to hold Fang Xiewen's hand, and her eyes seemed to have some different meaning.

The voice was very weak: "Are you really Lao Fang?"

"Does this matter?" Fang Xiewen didn't explain, but just looked at her gently.

"Puchi~" Huang Yimei suddenly laughed, as if she had returned to 40 years ago, and also knew the answer she wanted.

Then his eyes began to blur, and he looked at his children one by one before he died.

Murmured: "It doesn't matter~"

A few years later, Fang Xiewen died of illness one night.

season finale……

(End of this chapter)

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