Back to eighteen, if I don't stand up, I'll be wasted

Chapter 32: Understanding of Parents (Changed Title)
Jiang Li did not lie to Li Yi, she did come to Yunzhou.

Her parents were coming to Yunzhou to meet an old friend. She didn't have to go with them, but the pressure from Li Yi was a bit too much, so she wanted to avoid them for a few days.

Either Li Yi doesn't push too hard, or my parents are in a better mood, then I'll have a chance to tell them.

Her parents have been under a lot of pressure recently, and she can't be willful and create anxiety for them.

At this time, she and her mother Feng Changhui were staying in the hotel. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon and neither of them had eaten.

The main reason was that Dad went out for a social event, and they were waiting for the results in the hotel.

They have been in Yunzhou for several days. My father's comrade-in-arms Hou Qing is the vice president of Lao Bing Investment and one of the shareholders.

I learned from my father that Laobing Investment is quite famous in Yunzhou. It has invested in many local enterprises in Yunzhou, involving residential buildings, commercial buildings, and hotels, with an investment scale of as much as 10 to 20 billion.

She had never studied financial architecture and just thought that a scale of 10 or 20 billion was very large.

Faced with such a big company, it would be extremely difficult for my father to ask for money from them.

After all, the company's debt has reached its limit. The relevant departments in the county have tried many ways, but the bank refuses to give money. It is even more difficult for other investment companies.

My father also said before he left that this time I will rely on my old face.

Jiang Li saw that his mother was holding a cell phone in her hand and wanted to call his father.

I was also worried that my dad was talking about something and the phone call would disturb him.

Jiang Li didn't know why her mother was so nervous. They were just going to have a meal, and no matter what the outcome was, it was not something she could decide.

"Li Li, please stay in the room for a while. I'll go check at the hotel entrance."

"Mom, why don't you give me a call?"

"There's no point calling... If you're hungry, just ask the hotel to send some food over. Don't worry about us."

After saying that, Feng Changhui left in a hurry.

She knew her man's situation very well, and she also knew the situation of those business dinners.

Especially when you need help from others, you can't treat yourself as a human being at a dinner party.

Only when you stop being a human being and take the initiative will you be happy and things will be possible to be negotiated.

She had just sent a text message, but there was no reply. She felt that her man must have drunk too much.

……

Jiang Li was indeed a little hungry, but seeing her mother like this, she couldn't eat either, so she just waited in the room.

But soon, there was a dull knock at the door.

She hurried over and opened the door, only to see her mother holding her father's arm. At this moment, her father was trembling all over, as if he could fall down at any time.

She immediately went over and held her father's other arm.

Jiang Minghui squinted his eyes and glanced at Jiang Li, then laughed and said drunkenly, "Don't worry, my dear daughter. Even if your father is incompetent, he won't let you suffer any injustice! That bastard Hou Qing, ugh..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Minghui suddenly broke free from the two of them and staggered towards the bathroom.

He had just run halfway when he couldn't help but bend over and vomit violently.

Slowly, he knelt on the ground...

All that was left was the sound of retching, each one sounded like he was vomiting bile...

Feng Changhui immediately went over to pour him a glass of water and handed it to him.

Jiang Li was completely stunned. She had never seen her father like this at home.

The smell of vomit was certainly unpleasant, but her father's condition at the moment made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Li Li, go back to your room first. It's dirty here."

Feng Changhui said.

But Jiang Li couldn't even take another step.

She could feel the pain her parents were feeling at that moment.

My mother is such a clean person. At this moment, she was helping my father wipe the vomit from the corner of his mouth, squatting next to the vomit and slowly patting his back.

His expression had lost its usual calmness and composure, leaving only anxiety and worry in his eyes.

She always felt that her family was very happy. Although there were some minor incidents, they were not serious. Her parents were healthy, the family was harmonious, and she had enough material resources.

It was the first time she saw her parents also had a painful side, a kind of helplessness.

"Mom, is there anything I can do?"

She asked in a low voice. At this moment, she really didn't know what to do.

Feng Changhui said helplessly: "It's okay, your dad will just vomit for a while and then get some sleep."

"Then... shall I clean up later?"

"No, no, this is a hotel, not your home. Just ask the waiter to come and clean it. Go back to your room and get something to eat first, otherwise you won't stay here for too long and won't be able to eat. It will hurt your stomach if you're hungry."

Jiang Li: "..."

Upset stomach?

What about my dad?
I just ate a meal a little late, but in my parents' eyes it hurt my stomach. But judging from my mother's actions and expressions, my father has probably done this more than once.

I didn't care whether this would hurt his stomach.

At this time, Feng Changhui obviously couldn't pay more attention to her daughter. Feeling that Jiang Minghui's condition was a little better, she helped him walk towards the bathroom.

After all, there is a lot of dirt on my clothes and body, so I must wash them.

Jiang Minghui, lying next to the toilet, let Feng Changhui unbutton his shirt.

At this time, he seemed to have recovered a little and couldn't help but sigh: "The boss that the veteran invested in didn't like our company."

Feng Changhui consoled him, "If you don't like her, then so be it. We're not going to die. Besides, if you don't like her, why would I let you drink so much?"

"It was that bastard Hou Qing. He kept trying to persuade me, kept hinting that he would help, and even said that even if the company couldn't come up with the money, he could pay for it himself. In the end, after drinking, he kept dragging his daughter into the relationship, saying he wanted to marry me and was willing to inject one million into the company as a betrothal gift... That bastard had a good plan. He wanted the shares and the person too... There's no such good thing in the world!
Besides, let alone one million, even if it's ten million or one hundred million, don't even think about asking me to push my daughter into the fire pit. How can a son raised by a bastard like Hou Qing be a good person? If Li Li gets engaged to him, how can she have a good life in the second half of her life?
Fuck it, after all these years of comradeship, you don’t care about your dignity anymore. Do you think I’ve never seen money? Ugh…”

Jiang Minghui was obviously feeling very aggrieved. He acted like a grandson at the dinner table, but he didn't get any benefit and was even severely humiliated.

"Then we will cut off all ties with him from now on!"

Feng Changhui stood by and comforted Jiang Minghui like a child.

Jiang Minghui said weakly, "How could that be? I just cursed when no one was around. Who in business can say that they won't have some difficulties in the future? Having more friends always means having more paths to take."

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Let me tell you something. The title of this book is going to be changed. The new title is "In 2011, I plan to be a male god!"

I hope you don't go wrong.
(End of this chapter)