The strongest special aid development plan

Chapter 238

Yu Que remained silent, knowing that Zeng Kuang told him one thing over and over again, which meant that Zeng Kuang had reached the point where he was the only one to do it.If he agrees, he will become his subordinate from a once crazy lover, and he rejects this feeling.He needs an independent financial support, not financial entanglement with Zeng Kuang.

Zhuge Su searched for his father for two days and finally found him.Father looked haggard, older than in the hospital.Zhuge Su was very bored, he walked towards Zhuge Cong who was drinking thin porridge, this place was not a restaurant, but a roadside stall on the side of the road.

He was taught by the old man since he was a child that the food at the roadside stalls was not edible, it was dirty and messy, and he even ate badly.Seeing my father drink up a bowl of porridge, and finally looking at the empty bowl, he would be dazed, so he paid for it and prepared to pay the bill.

Zhuge Su's eyes started to feel sore. He walked to the table where his father was sitting, sat down, and said to the boss, "Give me a bowl too."

Zhuge Cong looked up at Zhuge Su, stood up silently, stuffed the change into the boss's hand with a blank expression, and left.

How could Zhuge Su let his father leave without a word like this, he followed behind his father, he couldn't figure out why his father hit his uncle with a car, even refused to see him when the uncle wanted to see him; now he is avoiding himself like a snake, He even suspected that he was going to draw a line with himself.

"Father!" Zhuge Su stopped Zhuge Cong. He wanted an answer, but he felt uncomfortable if the question that was deeply rooted in his heart was not answered.

"..." Zhuge Cong looked at Zhuge Su indifferently, as if he had an expression of relief: "In the future, don't call anyone dad casually, and accompany you well...uncle and grandpa."

Pushing away his son's arm, Zhuge Su didn't believe that this decadent old man was his elegant and decent father not long ago, so he couldn't help following.

"A Su, don't follow me anymore, I'm tired, I just want to live alone." Zhuge Cong looked back at Zhuge Su, his eyes were pale and distant: "I don't want to go back to the past, I just want to have a quiet old age .You can’t give me these things, and neither can that family!”

"Father!" Zhuge Su's throat seemed to be choked, and he was clearly calling for his father, but there was no sound; his body also seemed to be frozen, unable to move, he could only helplessly watch his father slowly leave his sight.

The stall owner called him from behind. Zhuge Su looked at the porridge he ordered on the table, but didn't drink it. He paid the money and went to the hospital. He had to figure out why his father seemed to be suffering from vicissitudes and inhuman torture.

"Uncle, I saw my father, but he asked me to come to you. He said that he only wanted to have a quiet old age, and that family could not give him this condition." Zhuge Su stared at Zhuge Si: "What are you and my father doing?" What's going on, why is Dad so tired of hearing about you! What the hell is going on!"

Hearing the outrageously loud nephew's voice, Zhuge Si remained silent as if he hadn't heard it. Zhuge Su finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You didn't tell me what happened. But you look like nothing happened now." Is it?!" The roar made the lights in the entire ward shake.

"Please be quiet!" A nurse came in at the door with disgusted eyes: "This is a hospital, not a KTV!"

Zhuge Su knew that he couldn't ask why here, so he finally left angrily.Of course, he won't go back to the main house, because he is considered an abandoned son now.

He can't even post on his father's side now, and he really doesn't know what he did wrong to be so disgusted by them all.He also thought that Zhu Longku's treatment of him seemed to be limited to friends, and he really wanted to go further.But the truth is cruel, it always drives him to a dead end, no matter how much he wants to change everything, he always returns to the original point.

He took out his mobile phone, only to realize that the phone was dead, and walked towards the public phone booth, he was precocious about the number.He dialed Zhu Longku's cell phone, he wanted to see Longku very much now.

"Long Ku..." As soon as the phone was connected, Zhuge Su called out anxiously but weakly.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Longku was on the other end of the connection, his voice was full of concern.

"Long Ku, I feel bad." Zhuge Su held the microphone, but didn't know what to say next.

"Ah Su, what happened? What is this number?" Before Zhuo Longku answered the phone, he saw that the number was an unfamiliar number, but he still connected.When he heard the other party calling his name, he realized that it was Zhuge Su's voice.Zhuge Su had always been high-spirited, no matter how downcast he was, he would never allow such a weak voice to show others.But today, he heard Zhuge Su's desperate voice almost giving up, and Zhu Longku was naturally worried for his friend.

"Long Ku, I want to sell some of the things in your house. I need funds." Zhuge Su said helplessly, like a rusty bicycle driving on the road.

"Have you thought it through?" Zhu Longku confirmed.

"Well, these are dead things. I really need money urgently now." Zhuge Su gradually understood his true thoughts. He really needs to think of a way now, and he can't be so muddled anymore. For him, it's too much inability.

"How much do you want?" It's definitely not the best way to sell the property, not to mention those antiques, if he guessed correctly, should have been smuggled out from here by A Su, and I don't know if the old master Zhuge will be mad if he finds out.

"Long Ku, listen to me. Selling a little is of no importance to our family. I just want them to know that before abandoning me, they should abandon those antiques!" Zhuge Su said very easily, as if he was about to brag. Whistling at will.

"Do you really need money that much?" Long Ku had a somewhat disbelieving Zhuge Su's exaggerated expression.

"Listen to me, Long Ku, help me arrange it!" It's not true that he urgently needs money, but that he needs to vent his dissatisfaction with the status quo. If he doesn't vent, he really doesn't know what deviant things he will do.

"I'll help you arrange it." Seeing his friend's insistence, Zhu Longku knew that it would be unjust to stop him.Besides, now that Zhuge Cong had left the main house, it seemed that neither father nor son would return to that home.Now that it's a foregone conclusion, it's hard for him to come up with another idea as an outsider.

"Thank you, Long Ku!" Zhuge Su hung up the phone, it seemed that he had to go back to the hospital first, and the phone needed to be charged.But what about after charging?Where should he go?His father will definitely not accept him, so it is better to rent a house by himself, and staying in a hotel is not a long-term solution.After all, he is now sitting on nothing, and it is not his turn to intervene in the Zhuge family's property, anyway, he does not rarely intervene.What he is most anxious about now is to reconcile his father and uncle. In his memory, his father and uncle have never quarreled. Although their relationship is not very close, they can be regarded as a harmonious family in S City.

Now, no matter how he asks, his father is determined not to tell the real reason why he hit his uncle with his car at that time, and the uncle who was hit by the car, on the contrary, seems to owe his father tens of millions and has not paid it back. He has a guilty conscience... yes, it is a guilty conscience, uncle It showed not only a guilty conscience, but also depression...

Under Zhuge Su's helpless pessimism, he saw a familiar face, wasn't that person Yu Que?What is he doing here?Seeing Yu Que walk into a private detective agency, Zhuge Su suddenly recovered from his confusion.He looked sharply at the place where he entered, the detective agency... what did he go to the detective agency for!

It was a pity that he couldn't see what was going on there, but he soon thought that maybe he could pretend to be a client and ask for advice, and maybe he could find something that the kid didn't want others to know.Yes, just do it!

Even if that kid finds out, it won't be embarrassing, only he can go in, others can't!Naturally, this didn't make sense, Zhuge Su walked towards the detective agency confidently.

As soon as he entered, he regretted that there was no one he wanted to spy on most.He only saw that there were not many people inside, and the furnishings there were very neat, as clean as in his own home.But these are not pleasing to his eyes. He hopes that someone can take the initiative to strike up a conversation with him. He suddenly feels that coming here, maybe he will know the most hidden secret between his father and uncle soon. The cruel reality of never paying off.

When all the people inside were all staring at him, Zhuge Su felt as if his whole body was tied up with ropes and his soul was imprisoned by this room.

No one came forward to strike up a conversation, and he didn't see anyone he expected. At this moment, he regretted it.

In the president's room, Yu Que was staring intently at Liu Cheng's computer, which was a video.Zhu Jieao went to a mysterious place, and he stood there for a while, seeming to be muttering something, or talking to himself.

The video is not very clear, it should be shot from a long distance, but at least you can clearly see that Zhu Jie'ao's facial nerves are tense.Uncle, what's the matter?Does auntie know this place?It seems that this place is too remote, and no one usually goes there.Why did my uncle go there alone, especially the look on his face, which made it seem like there was something ulterior.

"Do your people remember where that is?" Yu Que asked Liu Cheng, he also wanted to go and see, because he really wanted to know what made his uncle feel that way... he seemed to be out of his wits.

"Naturally remember this, don't worry, if you want to see it, I will let them take you there." Liu Cheng is quite confident in his subordinates' handling of this matter.

"OK, I'll make time, take me to see it when the time comes." Although he really wants to see it with his own eyes, it's not the time for him to go out just by saying it.It will only take two weeks at most. Although he has been in the company recently and has delegated most of the matters to the department manager, he is still a bit tough, and he has to come forward to mediate.Especially the bridge between the customer and the bridge, there will be cracks in the middle of the bridge. Every time at this time, those managers will throw the ball to him.Yu Que knew in his heart that if he couldn't find strong and shrewd people to take over, it is estimated that Zhu's work would encounter many lumps in the short term, and they would all be lumps that caused indigestion.