Chapter 477 Money is not a problem

Duan Jingxing was slightly taken aback, then his eyes lit up: "What method?"

"Let your son recognize him as his godfather. From now on, he and you will be the same in name to the child. In the future, your descendants will treat him the same way they treat you, and he will not be short of offerings or cleaning. You two can be brothers in life, and you will still be brothers in death."

As Du Anrao spoke, he glanced at the silent child following Duan Jingxing, wondering if this CEO Duan would be willing to give away his only child to someone else as a godfather, or if the child would be happy to have an extra godfather.

Duan Jingxing hadn't expected that the method Du Anrao mentioned would be like this, but after calming down and thinking about it, he had to admit that it was a good method.

The reason he had been able to take whatever he wanted from that mother and daughter all these years was because they were, after all, his bloodline. Now, thankfully, with him around, they wouldn't be short of his offerings.

But after I pass away, my brothers and his parents will be left without descendants to worship them. Won't they become lonely ghosts?
Now things are much better. Let his son become the other party's son, unite the two families into one, and truly become one family. All problems can be easily solved.

only……

Duan Jingxing glanced at his son guiltily, ultimately not daring to make decisions for him without careful consideration.

"I am willing."

Surprisingly, it was Duan Changqing, a young man, who made the decision first.

"Liangliang, do you...do you know what you're saying?"

Duan Changqing rolled his eyes at his father with disdain, as if to say: At your age, are you already hard of hearing?
“I said I was willing, willing to recognize him as my godfather, and willing to treat him like my own father and take care of his incense offerings.”

Seeing that his father was about to say something, Duan Changqing thought for a moment and then spoke his true thoughts: "Dad, you always told me that Uncle Zhou saved my mother and my life, and we should repay him."

Duan Jingxing was taken aback. He had indeed said this to Duan Changqing a few times before, hoping that he would treat the mother and daughter better.

Now that he knows the truth, his mindset has changed, and Duan Jingxing can't help but feel ashamed.

I've always heard people say that daughters-in-law should serve their parents-in-law, and that sons who are idle are considered to be outsourcing their filial piety. Does this count as outsourcing his gratitude?

He was the one who owed his brother a debt of gratitude, yet he made his child repay it for him…

Before Duan Jingxing could dwell on it, the child continued, "I agree with what you said. The situation was so dangerous back then. If it weren't for Uncle Zhou, I wouldn't have been able to come into this world safely. You and Mom gave birth to me and gave me a life, and Uncle Zhou also gave me a life, so there's absolutely no problem with me acknowledging him as my father."

“Liangliang, you…” Duan Jingxing looked at his son with a complicated expression, feeling both gratified by his son’s obedience and understanding and frustrated that his son was eager to be someone else’s son.

"Moreover, it's better to repay this kindness to Uncle Zhou himself than to repay it to some unrelated Tom, Dick, or Harry. That's the real and effective way to repay kindness."

What Duan Changqing didn't say was that repaying kindness to the dead was much easier than repaying kindness to the living. There was no conflict of interest, and there was no need to worry about almost getting yourself into trouble while repaying kindness like his father did. It was all benefits and no harm. It was just that he had a father in name and he had to sweep a few more graves during Qingming Festival, which was nothing.

Duan Jingxing was unaware of what his son was thinking. He only felt that his son was subtly hinting at something to him. His lips twitched a few times, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Du Anrao, however, vaguely guessed the boy's plan and couldn't help but sigh, "Are all kids these days so precocious?"

The Du family members watching the commotion from the sidelines were speechless. No, even most children aren't this precocious!
And so the matter was settled. Before leaving, Duan Jingxing expressed his gratitude again and again, his smile brightening. It was clear that Du Anrao's suggestion had relieved him of a great burden.

Overjoyed, this wealthy man immediately transferred several million more to Du Anrao's previous account.

"..."

Du Anrao glanced at the large and small bags of valuable items the other party had brought, then looked at the payment notification on his phone. His lips twitched a few times, he sighed, and without saying anything like "one thing at a time," he simply asked Duan Jingxing a question.

"So many years have passed, do you still miss your brother?"

Duan Jingxing's smile froze slightly, not because he didn't want to, but because he was shocked by the sudden news.

After realizing what had happened, he was so excited that he almost grabbed Du Anrao's hand to find out what was going on, but Du Junyan stopped him.

"You...you mean you can help me find my brother? Is he still alive? How has he been all these years?"

Duan Jingxing's eyes reddened as he spoke. Back then, several of his younger siblings died tragically, and his youngest brother went missing. Overnight, he became all alone and almost didn't make it through the ordeal, joining his family in the afterlife to reunite with them.

Later, he managed to survive, met his wife, and together they supported each other, built a new family, and his situation improved somewhat.

But over the years, he has never given up searching for his brother. Or rather, he has a belief that supports him, telling him that as long as he hasn't seen the body or received news of the other's death, he might still be alive somewhere in this world, and the two brothers might still have a chance to meet again.

Now, Du Anrao has brought up his younger brother to him, how could he not be excited?
"Judging from your appearance, your younger brother is indeed still alive, and although there have been some ups and downs over the years, he is doing quite well now, but..."

"Just what?"

"But his current environment is not safe. Danger lurks all around. It may seem calm on the surface, but there is a death knell hanging over his head. If he is not careful, he will be doomed. If he can get away soon, that will be good. If not, I'm afraid that you two brothers will be separated again after just recognizing each other."

Duan Jingxing was terrified as he listened, wondering what kind of job his younger brother was doing that sounded so dangerous.

No, he had to find his younger brother as soon as possible and persuade him to quit his job and come home with him. He, as the older brother, was rich and could support him for the rest of his life!

"Please enlighten me, Miss Du. Money is not an issue."

As Duan Jingxing spoke, he took out his phone again to transfer money to Du Anrao, which startled Du Anrao, who quickly stopped him.

"You don't need to send me any more money. You already sent me money for that mother and daughter thing on the show last time, so the money and goods were settled, and that can be considered a fulfillment of karma. You brought so many things over this time and just sent me money again, so consider it my payment for your brother."

After much persuasion, Du An managed to stop Duan Jingxing from sending her any more money. Then, without keeping him in suspense, she told him all about A Tian's basic situation.

Upon learning the news, Duan Jingxing immediately took his son and went to find his younger brother without stopping.


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