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Chapter 630 Guo Degang Apologizes to His Youngest Son

Standing outside the room, Guo Degang, who was over fifty years old, kept examining his failures and everything that was inappropriate.

He never dreamed that he would ruin the relationship between his two sons.

"Andi, how about we buy some hamburgers together later?"

Try apologizing with something he likes.

But there was still no reaction inside. He usually eats a lot of good food, and this little bit of food can't move him.

Besides, I've already lost hope in this father.

Or rather, it wasn't disappointment, but rather a lingering shadow cast by the father's unpredictable nature and strict discipline that fostered his resilience.

Once a shadow appears, it is not so easily erased.

After standing there for a while, it seemed to have little effect.

Guo Degang could only give up for the time being, staying at home for a while and sitting for a while, but he really found it boring.

Let's go check out the drum music troupe together.

We arrived at the Drum Music Society.

Wang Hui saw him and asked, "What? Are you pressing the button or not saying anything?"

"Ah."

"That's strange, it shouldn't be like this."

The mother didn't understand how much a son could traumatize a father, but after thinking about Guo Qilin's past, she gradually came to understand.

"Take it slow, things will get better someday."

Guo Degang didn't say much, but he felt it was a bit outrageous.

He didn't do anything wrong in educating his children, but in the end he had to apologize. His traditional mindset simply couldn't understand it.

Simply believing that the father is always right and that a child's rebellion is wrong.

Unfortunately, both of his sons turned against him, which forced him to panic; otherwise, why would he apologize?

Another day has passed.

The next afternoon, Guo Degang returned to Yanjing to rehearse the crosstalk play with his senior apprentice.

During the sparring sessions, the members of Deyun Society and Huilin Society didn't put much effort into it; they were all just trying to complete the task.

After rehearsing for a while, everyone took a break.

A break during rest.

Taking advantage of his good mood, Yu Qian talked to his old partner about Da Lin, and as they talked, he couldn't help but bring up the incident of He He facing the wall yesterday.

As people get older, they always talk about their younger relatives, especially the adorable Hehe.

So I just blurted it out out of pure instinct.

Upon hearing this, Guo Degang was unusually happy. He hadn't expected the little girl to cause trouble, which led to Da Lin making her face the wall for a while.

They've all started imagining how fun that scene would be.

At the same time, I was amazed at how Dalin taught her, and how Hehe was so sensible and adorable, completely different from Andi.

They're clearly being pampered the same way.

Even Hehe was the darling of the whole family, while Andi was only the darling of her own family in the past.

I don't understand the reasoning at all.

I decided to swallow my pride and ask. There was no other way; he, who had once been proud of his education, had suffered a major setback in this area and was beginning to lose confidence.

Yu Qian thought about it and realized that he was a little confused.

Guo Degang actually started asking about Guo Qilin's parenting methods, a complete reversal.

"There's nothing special about it. Besides, what they call education is really just a gentle approach. Of course, they'll punish and lecture you if you cause trouble."

That's all.

If there's anything to it, it's the education I receive through constant exposure.

When children are in a good environment, they naturally change along with that environment.

“That’s right, senior brother, you’re right.” Guo Degang nodded backstage at the theater, fully acknowledging the matter.

They learned crosstalk in the same way, following the old masters and naturally learning some of their manners as well.

But then he was puzzled.

His youngest son is also among a group of people who perform crosstalk. These people were taught by him personally. They may not be highly educated, but they know how to respect their teachers.

Why didn't the youngest son succeed in his studies given such an environment?

After thinking for a while, I can only come to one conclusion.

That means there isn't a single good person around.

They didn't influence their youngest son through their own efforts; instead, they were blinded by self-interest and tried to please him. Their past pampering of him led to his personality.

Of course, the biggest difference in the end is...

These two children are different from birth.

One is too good, the other is too bad.

Once the comparison was made, Guo Degang truly regretted that such a good granddaughter did not acknowledge him.

A surge of energy suddenly erupted.

He simply stopped caring about his youngest son, apologized, and let him do whatever he wanted.

Let's see if he starves to death in the future.

Anyway, his mother is there.

As for who will inherit Deyun Society in the future.

Who cares who gets it? He's built such a huge business empire. If his apprentices can keep it up, great; if not, so be it. After all, Guo Fenyang will just be a figurehead from now on, he's not good at any business management anyway.

Figured everything out.

Guo Degang's mood improved somewhat, and he was more cheerful than ever before.

Shout it out immediately.

"Time's almost up, let's do it one more time!"

I heard my master's voice.

The group of apprentices continued rehearsing and practicing on stage.

Several hours passed.

Everyone came down to rest, drink water, and chat.

They always chat with older men, not mentors.

Upon arriving, Yu Qian inevitably mentioned that Huilin Society also wanted to put on a crosstalk drama.

Compared to the crosstalk dramas of Deyun Society, everyone's eyes lit up with interest when they heard about Huilin Society.

They were even in a state of high energy, going up to each person and asking questions.

"What kind of show is it? Is it fun?"

Will Dalin attend? He's so busy.

"Yeah, it would be even more fun if Dalin participated; the scene might just be buzzing with excitement."

"Is it performed in a small theater or a large theater? If Dalin is coming, the large theater is more fun."

"It can't be too big either. The Beijing Exhibition Center won't do. The Poly Theatre would be the best."

"Yes, that's the best place, with a little over a thousand people, not too big or too small."

There wasn't much talking backstage at first.

The old man said.

Everyone became restless, and their previously listless mood became much more agitated.

I can't wait to do it all tomorrow.

But Yu Qian knew that most of the reason was that everyone wanted to play with Da Lin.

He was once their young leader and backbone.

Now he's their leader and spiritual guide, so how could he not enjoy playing around with them?

But this scene left Tao Yang and Yang Hetong, who were with them today, with mixed feelings.

I never expected the contrast to be this great.

The members of Deyun Society are all unrelated.

Once Huilin Society was established, people were willing to do it, even if it meant paying them to do it.

However, Tao Yang understood.

Even he felt that Guo Qilin was important now, so it made sense that everyone wanted to put together a crosstalk play.

More importantly, Dalin will definitely give them a good subsidy or performance fee.

At Deyun Society, once their master called, how could they dare to ask for money? They all performed as a favor.

That was something that excited them.

"Tao Yang, are you coming over?"

Suddenly, Shaobing asked a question. Tao Yang wanted to refuse but hadn't said anything.

Someone spoke.

"It's just for fun, everyone's happy when we're all together."

"That's right, the old man said that Dalin will also be in the show, and he'll be a big star."

Only after others spoke did Tao Yang realize that there was no such thing as Huilin Society's high performance fees involved.

However, he didn't have time to participate because he had other projects to perform with the Qilin Society, so he declined.

Yang Hetong waited silently on the side. He certainly wouldn't participate, but he hoped someone would ask questions and wanted to prove his existence.

Although he's no longer the vice president, the brotherhood between them still exists, even though so much time has passed since what happened back then.

Some people will probably come to terms with it.

In addition, we've been rehearsing together recently, and we've been able to talk to each other a bit, which I think has eased the pressure somewhat.

After finishing his sentence, Shaobing turned away and completely ignored him.

Not just him, but everyone else is the same.

Even the kind-hearted Meng Hetang stopped talking.

Everyone knows his character; he might betray them for the sake of Deyun Society at any time, showing absolutely no brotherhood.

We chatted for a while.

Everyone agreed to put on a crosstalk performance by Huilin Society next month.

After glancing at the time, they all left to have their meals.

They left happily this time. Guo Degang was a little curious and asked Yang Hetong about it.

Yang Hetong explained that his mood hadn't worsened much; he had known this would happen all along.

On the contrary, I am pleased with my eldest son's leadership.

The rehearsals here were lifeless, but as soon as the idea of ​​doing it was mentioned, everyone was excited.

It seems that Guo Fen and Yang will not be able to get their names listed on Deyun Society in the future, and will eventually be taken over by Huilin Society.

"Alright, that's settled then."

Another day has passed.

Guo Degang went home for dinner. They finished rehearsing today, and their performance is tomorrow.

Regardless of the actors' mood, enhancing the viewing experience is essential.

When they arrived at the house, everyone was there.

This time, Wang Hui also brought An Di back with her. After returning, she kept telling him, "Your father was mean to you before, but he was trying to teach you a lesson. From now on, you need to behave well. The future of Deyun Society depends on you."

"I do not!"

With a shadow of resentment and grievance in her heart, how could she possibly agree?

"Say one more?"

When his mother spoke, Guo Fenyang immediately deflated and could only nod after thinking for a while.

"Don't worry, your dad wanted to apologize to you before, and he won't scold or hit you anymore."

"really?"

"Of course it's true, I will apologize to you."

As the mother and son were talking, Guo Degang returned by car. As soon as he came back, Guo Fenyang still didn't welcome him and went into his room without saying a word.

He acted as if he hadn't heard what his mother had just said.

Wang Hui sighed, it seemed the only way to smooth things over was to act as a mediator during the meal.

half an hour.

The meal is ready.

Wang Hui brought her son out, found a space for the two of them to talk, and then the father simply apologized.

So he gestured to the other person with his eyes.

But Guo Degang didn't care at all. He pretended not to see anything, stretched out his chopsticks to eat, and didn't say a word the whole time.

Even his face remained cold.

"No, what's wrong? Who bothered you?"

Wang Hui couldn't help but ask, "Why is he so indifferent when it's such a good opportunity?"

"Nobody. I just know that kids need to be disciplined. If you're picky about food or cause trouble in the future, just wait and see how I deal with you."

After those harsh words, Andy's expression immediately turned sour. Wasn't Dad supposed to apologize? Is this how he apologizes?
I immediately became frightened.

"..."

Wang Hui remained silent for a while, her teeth itching with anger. She wondered what was wrong with him today, that he actually thought his kind of "tough love" approach was right.

If that's true, his two sons can hate him.

Let's just wait until after we finish eating before we talk about it.

"Come on, son, eat more. Having good health is the most important thing."

She kept putting food in her son's bowl so that he could eat well and have a healthy body.

Guo Fenyan didn't care about anything else. Even if his father didn't spoil him anymore, at least he still had his mother.

After dinner, he went off to play with his assistants by himself.

He went out to play, and the couple talked.

"No, what's wrong with you? If your child doesn't like you anymore, what's the big deal about apologizing? It's your fault for going too far in disciplining him. What child can withstand being disciplined like that?"

Guo Degang initially intended to apologize, but after talking with her today, he no longer had that thought.

Putting aside his education, his youngest son is simply not as good as his eldest son or his granddaughter, so he's somewhat disappointed when comparing them.

Besides, asking him to apologize is insane.

He would never apologize.

Why should a father apologize?
This simply doesn't exist in traditional education.

"Then why did you insist on apologizing to Guo Qilin? What's your explanation for that?"

Knowing his thoughts, Wang Hui went straight to the point, wanting an answer.

Guo Degang sneered. Now he realized how absurd it was for him to apologize to his youngest son, and suddenly spoke up.

"Given Dina's personality, educating him is for his own good; he should receive a traditional education. He's always causing trouble and is utterly useless and unambitious. Asking me to apologize to a child like that? Are you crazy?"

Is he Guo Qilin? Does he have any talent or ability? Do you know how many copies his latest album sold? Five or six million copies! Right now, the squares are covered with his album promotions!

On my way back, I saw advertisements three or four times.

What can he do? You're telling me? If he were even half as good as him, I'd treat him like royalty. Now, because of him, nobody wants to stay at Deyun Club. Why don't you go see for yourself?"

In a fit of anger, Guo Degang poured out all his pent-up emotions, just to vent his own frustrations.

He felt relieved, and Wang Hui's face turned pale and then red.

How could a mother possibly tolerate her son saying such things to her?

In particular, he repeatedly said that he was not as good as Guo Qilin.

His anger immediately rivaled his.

However, upon hearing the following sentence, she found it truly difficult to refute.

Because Guo Fenyang has taken over and left, there are indeed far too many people who are not optimistic about him.

Guo Degang is now almost giving up on pressing the di.

"Alright, since you think so highly of Guo Qilin and so little of An Andi, then you can live alone from now on. My son and I will live our own lives. I don't care if he has any great abilities, or even if he doesn't take over the family business, as long as he's happy."

As for who will succeed me, I can just pick anyone; it's very easy to find someone.

No delay.

Still angry, Wang Hui left with her people once again.

He was genuinely furious. He came back to ease the tension, but instead he launched into a tirade, making him utterly unbearable.

He became even more furious when he talked about his opinion on Guo Qilin.

Why should my child have to be compared to others? So the more I talk to them, the harder it gets to get on my nerves.

Seeing her leave, Guo Degang felt a pang of regret, regretting saying so much and then covering up the mess.

But his dignity could not be restored immediately.

We could only watch them leave.

However, there was one thing he was absolutely certain of was true: Andi did indeed need education, but not as much as Dalin.

How could Dalin's excellence compare to his?

He still regrets not trying harder to keep her back then, which led to this situation.

I hope we can have a proper conversation about this in the future and meet in person.

As for the future of Deyun Society, he didn't care anymore. Precisely because he didn't care, he felt much more at ease. (End of Chapter)

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