Throughout history, the father and son who successfully succeeded each other in passing on the throne are probably Zhu Yuanzhang and his crown prince Zhu Biao.

When Zhu Yuanzhang was in his prime, Zhu Biao began to manage official affairs.

Leaving aside those unofficial historical accounts, if Zhu Biao hadn't died and Empress Ma were still alive, if either of those things had changed...

Then the succession between them, father and son, or grandfather and grandson, should be the smoothest handover.

There are also dynasties where only one son has the right to inherit the throne early on.

Or perhaps the old emperor was unwilling to relinquish power and viewed his successor as an enemy.

Either powerful ministers below oppose it, or they sabotage it from the middle.

As a result, those inheritances that could have started well and ended well are now filled with all sorts of bloodshed.

Although Lou Xiao'e was just a businesswoman, she still had to consider this issue.

She believes that letting He Xinghua take charge of the company now, with her supporting him from behind, is the best decision for her son's growth.

So it's perfectly normal for a young boy to feel pressured when he has to take charge of a huge conglomerate.

The boy couldn't hide his true nature; upon hearing that his father was coming, he was overjoyed.

He Yuzhu was also baffled when he received this news.

He never imagined that he would come to the south again when he was enjoying a peaceful life.

The key is Liu Ting's feelings; her own woman is definitely the one who suffered injustice in Lou Xiao'e's matter.

I finally managed to calm myself down and endure the grievances, but now he's going to the south again.

One can imagine how bitter Liu Ting must have been.

"I called Yuanyuan and told her to come home and stay for the next few days."

Including the trip, it will take me at most a week.

I had originally refused the offer from my superiors, but they said that this was our first heavy industry enterprise to cooperate with foreign capital, and it was very representative.

"As a partner in this, I have to attend." He Yuzhu looked at Liu Ting, who was busy helping him pack his change of clothes and looked sullen, and couldn't help but explain a few words with heartache.

There's really nothing he can do about this.

What he just said was entirely his true feeling.

"I'm fine, there's no need to bring Yuanyuan back," Liu Ting replied impatiently to He Yuzhu.

It's certain that she felt uncomfortable; that incident was an obstacle that she and He Yuzhu could never overcome.

She believed He Yuzhu's explanation that everything was due to official business and a choice made out of necessity.

While she understood, it was certain that she felt a little panicked.

She now wishes He Yuzhu would keep her tied to his waistband every day.

Of course, if that were the case, she would find it annoying.

Why don't you take the train?
Airplanes are too unsafe.

Besides, didn't you say that the plane was uncomfortable and too turbulent? Liu Ting also realized that her emotions were not right, and she tried to adjust them.

"Airplanes are faster than trains!"

I'm not used to the climate in the south either.

"Those cockroaches are bigger than the rats in our Beijing. Rats are bigger than cats. Three mosquitoes can make a stir-fry..." He Yuzhu deliberately made light of the topic, and then pulled Liu Ting into his arms, gently inhaling the fragrance of soap on her neck.

"Nonsense, you're never serious." Liu Ting dodged He Yuzhu's breath, which tickled her neck.

But He Yuzhu was shameless. He didn't have those kinds of intentions, but the more Liu Ting tried to avoid him, the more harassing she became.

This made Liu Ting's face turn red.

"Dad, Mom!..." In the midst of this ambiguous situation, there's always a third wheel appearing.

The fourth kid has been disciplined a lot and has learned some manners.

I didn't dare go into my parents' bedroom, so I stood at the door and started shouting.

And his brows were furrowed tightly, his hands clenched into fists.
Then, Liu Ting's rather impatient voice came from inside: "What?"

The fourth brother finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He's gotten used to this. Every time he calls out to his mother, he inevitably gets a scolding.

If He Daqing hadn't kept saying that he and He Yuzhu were cut from the same mold...

He even began to wonder if he had been picked up from a garbage dump.

"Give me a dime, I want to buy an eraser." The fourth boy had a legitimate reason.

In the bedroom, Liu Ting impatiently slapped He Yuzhu's pig trotters.

He got up, straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and then went to open the door.

Here, the fourth brother made another mistake.

He stole a glance at He Yuzhu, who was sitting on the bed.

He also had a "slight" understanding of matters between men and women.

In the end, they don't do anything good.

The He family was slightly better off than the others because their house was larger.

But some of his classmates, who slept only a curtain away from their parents, eventually learned some things through their parents' late-night conversations.

There are always people who take things that can't be told to outsiders as knowledge and show them off.

Therefore, the youngest brother was also just beginning to understand human affairs and was somewhat curious.

The way they looked at He Yuzhu was shifty and sneaky, and when they met He Yuzhu's gaze, they even secretly sneered at him.

You need to get the fourth brother to explain what he's laughing at, and why he's laughing in such a lewd way.

He doesn't know either.

They felt that it was inappropriate for their parents to keep the door closed during the day.

But this little gesture fell into Liu Ting's eyes, and all it earned her was a slap from Liu Ting.

"Smack..." After Liu Ting finished hitting him, the mother and son were both stunned.

The fourth child looked at Liu Ting with a pitiful expression. He hadn't caused any trouble today!
Liu Ting was filled with shame, but she couldn't explain why she had pulled the slap away earlier.

In a moment of quick thinking, Liu Ting patted her pocket and suddenly asked, "How much does an eraser cost?"

Upon hearing this, the fourth brother was dumbfounded.

Erasers come in two-cent and five-cent sizes, but according to the He family's custom, they can always leave some change when buying stationery.

This has become an unspoken rule.

As a result, his mother suddenly went crazy today and actually wanted to expose the inside story.

How is the fourth son supposed to deal with this?
The fourth child stared at Liu Ting expectantly, unsure how to respond.

He Yuzhu felt sorry for his son and also knew where Liu Ting's inexplicable anger came from.

She got up, took out two cents, handed them to her son, and scolded him: "Remember to tell your mother the truth next time."

Don't confuse the amount of money you spend on stationery with the amount of money you need for pocket money.

I'm not refusing to give you pocket money, it's not like I won't give it to you.

This child is already so young and already knows how to falsify accounts; what will he be like when he grows up?

Your mom hit you because of this.

The fourth brother nodded, bewildered, accepting He Yuzhu's explanation.

What else can we do?
If his mother really had to explain it to him, it probably wouldn't just be a slap.

Stir-fried bamboo shoots with pork, the taste wasn't very good.

The plane flew south, and He Yuzhu felt dizzy after getting off.

These days, flying is a real ordeal.

However, He Yuzhu still straightened his clothes before getting off the plane.

This time, he came on behalf of the Sijiucheng CNC School. It is said that Mr. Huo and Mr. He from Macau will also come to cut the ribbon.

Therefore, He Yuzhu had to maintain order. (End of Chapter)

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