Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1259 I’m back

But I didn’t expect that now, my father, who is in his 40s, would have to bear such heavy pressure and embark on the road of struggle again.

Although after knowing the true situation of my family.

My first thought was that all the inheritance should be borne by my father himself.

I will continue to be a lazy rich second generation.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng slowly asked: "Dad, have you thought about it? What you said most before was that when I grow up, you will retire and go fishing..."

Recalling the past, Jiang Jianmin couldn't help laughing out loud.

He stretched out his broad and warm palm, gently stroked Jiang Cheng's hair, and continued speaking earnestly.

"Don't worry, you can do whatever you want in the next few years. Dad knows that you like freedom and it won't affect you."

Ever since Jiang Cheng grew up, Jiang Jianmin hasn't stroked his head as gently as he did when he was a child for a long time.

However, at this moment, when his father's warm and broad palm fell on Jiang Cheng's head again, the familiar yet unfamiliar touch instantly made him feel a strong fatherly love in his heart.

Jiang Cheng quietly felt this long-lost love and care, his eyes slightly moist, and his heart was filled with emotion.

But this feeling of being touched only lasted for a few seconds. He suddenly frowned and asked in confusion.

"That's not right. Dad, what did you mean by 'these few years'? Then...what about the future?"

Faced with his son's anxious questioning, Jiang Jianmin hesitated for a moment, then answered slowly.

"It depends on the situation."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Cheng became more and more anxious and couldn't wait to know the answer.

Jiang Jianmin took a deep breath and explained in a serious tone: "That depends on how far I can go. If I can achieve the same level as your grandfather, I can rest for a few more years. If not, I'm afraid it will depend on you..."

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng immediately understood the deep meaning of his father's words.

Just as he had thought before.

This management position must be rotated.

It is impossible for one family to monopolize in a short period of time.

So if my dad can succeed, then I can really do badly.

Jiang Cheng looked somewhat helpless: "Why do I feel like there's a trap?"

Jiang Jianmin waved his hand and replied, "How would I know what will happen in the future?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng getting anxious, Jiang Jianmin looked embarrassed and continued speaking.

"It's useless to look at me like that. Look at me. I've been carefree for so many years, but now I'm still... Well, if you want to blame someone, blame your grandfather for being too ambitious. If he was the same as your second grandfather, would we still have to work so hard now?"

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The next evening, around six o'clock, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the runway of Kyoto Airport, casting a golden glow on the entire airport.

The charter plane landed slowly. Jiang Jianmin stepped out of the cabin and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

He stood there quietly, staring at the ground beneath his feet, as if he could see the past years through the ground.

His eyes were deep and complex. After thinking for a moment, he slowly raised his head and looked at the vast blue sky above.

His eyes penetrated the clouds, as if he was pursuing something.

I saw my mother following my father and looking up at the sky.

Jiang Cheng on the side did not say anything.

I don’t know whether my parents’ expressions reflect their attachment to their hometown or their reminiscence of the past times.

But he knew that this return was of great significance to his parents.

After more than ten seconds, Jiang Jianmin sighed deeply.

This sigh seemed to carry the vicissitudes of his years.

"I thought I would never come back after I left, but I didn't expect that I would come back..."

The airport environment seemed a bit deserted, not as high-profile as the last time Jiang Cheng picked them up.

Chen Ping and his men drove two low-key black business cars and stopped at the airport gate.

Seeing Chen Ping saluted everyone, Jiang Jianmin's mouth corners slightly raised, he waved his hand gently, and then slowly spoke, with a hint of emotion in his voice.

"Xiao Chen, you don't need to salute when you greet people outside."

Seeing that what Jiang Jianmin said was similar to what Jiang Cheng said before.

The respect for the two of them on Chen Ping's face deepened a bit.

"You are Chen Hui's son, right?"

Chen Ping nodded solemnly and replied, "Yes, Uncle Jiang."

As he spoke, his expression seemed very respectful and polite.

Jiang Jianmin looked Chen Ping up and down, with admiration in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile and praise: "Well, he is a handsome man, quite good!"

After a few polite greetings, the atmosphere became relaxed.

Several people worked together to help lift Qiu Zheng into the car.

Jiang Jianmin leaned close to the car window and was about to tell Qiu Zheng something, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Qiu Zheng.

Qiu Zheng said, "Old Jiang, go see Uncle Jiang first. Don't worry about me. I want to go back to where I used to live. I haven't been back for a long time and I miss it so much."

The two have been friends for many years, so there is no need to say more about this matter.

Qiu Zheng naturally knew that Jiang Jianmin had not been home for so many years, and the family must have a lot to talk about.

Hearing this, Jiang Jianmin nodded: "Okay, then I'll ask them to send you back there first. Don't worry, they will take care of you. I'll come to see you later."

The black business car drove low-key on the East-West Ring Road.

This was not the first time Jiang Cheng had come to this place. Compared to the novelty of the first time he came, this time Jiang Cheng's attention was more focused on his parents.

Jiang Cheng originally secretly speculated that his father and mother, who had been away from home for such a long time, should be full of nostalgia for the hometown where they once lived and grew up.

But what surprised him was that along the way, both parents stared silently at the scenery receding outside the car window, and even the occasional brief communication was rare.

Faced with some of the questions raised by Jiang Cheng, the two elders answered them patiently.

But other than that, the atmosphere in the car was unusually quiet.

Noticing that his parents seemed to be uninterested, Jiang Cheng wisely chose not to say any more and not disturb the indescribable thoughts deep in their hearts.