Chapter 429 Father and Son Night Talk

In a courtyard house with an elegant environment on Wanshou Road in the capital, a gray-haired old man was sitting in the courtyard playing chess, and there were several health doctors standing behind him.

A health doctor in his forties looked at his watch, walked up to the old man, and said softly: "Chief, it's getting late, it's a little cold outside, let's go into the house."

The old man waved his hand without raising his head, and said: "Don't go, take care of me when you are in power.

After hearing the old man's words, several health care doctors looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do, one of them turned around and walked to the house, took a coat and put it on the old man.

At this moment, the courtyard door was pushed open from the outside, and a major officer in charge of guarding the elderly walked in, followed by a middle-aged man in his forties, but his appearance was somewhat similar to that of the old man in the courtyard.

Seeing this middle-aged man, the health care doctor who was talking just now suddenly had a happy face, and quickly greeted him, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Song, you persuade the chief, he has been sitting outside for too long, which is not good for his health!"

"Xiao Wang, are you suing me again? Can't you little guys be more lenient with me?"

Although the old man was over seventy years old, he was very clear-sighted, raised his head and saw the person coming, scattered the chess pieces in his hand, and said: "I can't play, I am restless, I can't decide what to do, and it's not interesting to play!"

The visitor stepped forward and helped the old man up, and said with a smile: "Dad, Director Wang is thinking about your body, and you usually have to cooperate."

This old man is Song Haotian, who retired from the position of national leader two months ago, although he is from Shanghai, but he has lived in the capital for a long time, but he is a little inseparable from this place.

And Yuquan Mountain and Xishan are a bit remote, and the old man doesn't like it, so he finally chose this residence on Wanshou Road, although it is in the downtown area, but it is quiet in the chaos, and the atmosphere of life is not lost, the old man likes it very much.

Next to this courtyard house is the place where Taizu once lived, and in a house not far away, there is still the widow of a former leader.

So it is relatively easy to arrange guards here, and after thinking about it, the central government agreed to Song Haotian's request and cut this three-entry courtyard for him to use as a residence after retreating.

"Your body bones are not that bad, so it is no problem to live for another ten years!"

Although he said toughly, Song Haotian had only been out for more than two months, but his face was full of old age, and his silver hair became more and more eye-catching in the night.

"Dad, with your body, you will have no problem living for another twenty years."

The person who spoke was Song Haotian's eldest son Song Zhijian, who was actually over fifty years old, but he was usually well maintained and looked only forty-five or sixteen years old.

To say that Song Zhijian is a person, his legend is no less than that of his father Song Haotian.

The Song family has great influence in modern China, even after the Song family's industry was jointly operated by the company after liberation, the family is still extraordinary, and the living conditions are quite superior.

When he was sixteen or seventeen years old, he often drove an open-top red sports car, showing off around the beach, and was known as a famous wealthy son.

However, in the sixties and seventies of this century, the Song family suffered a heavy blow, and Song Zhijian was sent to Sichuan to receive "labor re-education", and by the time the turmoil ended, Song Zhijian, who was already in his thirties, went to Hong Kong Island empty-handed.

On the eve of liberation, many people in the Song family lived abroad, and there were many Song family children on Hong Kong Island.

Later, Song Zhijian's cousin transferred the company's shares to Song Zhijian because he wanted to concentrate on other industries, and Song Zhijian was also a very courageous person, taking out his savings of 100 Hong Kong dollars from nine years of part-time work and becoming the company's major shareholder.

At the end of the 80s, Song Zhijian sold the company with nearly 100 million yuan in cash, and made the first pot of gold in his life.

Of course, there is also support for the Song family in China and some other wealthy people on Hong Kong Island, but it is undeniable that Song Zhijian himself is very capable and has become the head of the Song family after Song Haotian.

Compared with the children of the scholars decades ago, Song Zhijian is now much calmer, and his every move shows the demeanor of a successful businessman.

"Xiao Wang, you guys are outside, I have something to talk to him!" Song Haotian waved his hand and stopped several health doctors outside the door.

Seeing his father's tired expression, Song Zhijian said: "Dad, you are tired today, why don't I come back tomorrow?"

Although Song Zhijian now has billions of assets, he knows in his heart that the helmsman of the Song family is still his father.

One day with Song Haotian here, the Song family is like a needle in the sea, which will never collapse, as for himself, Song Zhijian knows that he himself has not yet supported the ability of the Song family.

Not to mention anything else, when it comes to assets, Song Zhijian is much worse than his eldest sister in the United States, and many elderly people in the clan are represented by Song Weilan, who is more limelight than him.

In fact, Song Zhijian didn't care much about who became the next patriarch of the Song family, if the eldest sister was willing to be the patriarch, he would fully support it.

However, Song Zhijian once had a long conversation with his eldest sister Song Weilan, and he found that Song Weilan actually wanted to transfer all the huge assets of tens of billions of dollars in his hands to his son.

In this way, Song Zhijian could not agree, because the assets in Song Weilan's hands accounted for more than 80% of the Song family, and if they were all given to his nephew, whom he had never met, these assets would have nothing to do with the Song family.

Maybe when Song Haotian was there, with his prestige, he could still suppress everyone's dissatisfaction.

But what worries Song Zhijian the most is that if his old father dies, the entire Song family will soon fall apart, and Song Haotian's decades of hard work will be ruined.

"It's even more tiring to step back, it's tiring here!"

Song Haotian waved his hand, pointed to his heart, sat down on the sofa in the house, closed his eyes for a while, and then said: "Zhijian, what do you think your sister thinks?"

This time his daughter came to the capital, which posed a very big problem for Song Haotian, so difficult that he didn't think about it for the past few days.

Song Weilan clearly proposed that all her assets would be transferred to her son Ye Tian, that is, Song Haotian's grandson who had never met before.

Even though he was the patriarch of the family, Song Haotian had no way to restrain her for this winged eldest daughter, let alone change her mind.

You must know that when Song Weilan started her career in the United States, although she used some of the family's reserve funds, the business kingdom that Song Weilan controls now has exceeded the amount of start-up capital by a thousand times.

And Song Weilan has not been idle in the past few years, she has completely separated these industries and the Song family through equity changes and other means, it can be said that this business kingdom is exclusive to Song Weilan alone.

However, in this business empire, there are still many Song family children involved, they don't understand these situations, and they all regard them as assets of the Song family.

So if one is not handled well, even Song Haotian will find it difficult to keep the huge Song family alive, and maybe the overseas Song family, which he has worked hard for decades to unite, will once again fall into a split situation.

And Song Haotian has now retired from his position as the leader of the country, and the industries controlled by the Song family in the country, including those held by Song Guilan, will gradually be handed over.

This also led to the fact that many people in the Song family in the country would become idle, and Song Haotian would also have to find a way out for them, and the business kingdom of the eldest daughter was undoubtedly the best choice.

It's just that Song Weilan's decision not only put Song Haotian or the entire Song family in a desperate situation, but it also disrupted Song Haotian's entire deployment to the family after retirement.

On the one hand, it is his daughter who is guilty, and on the other hand, it is the entire family.

Song Haotian was also very entangled in his heart at this time, so he called his son back from Xiang/Hong Kong, and this conversation between father and son will also determine where Song's future path will go?

"Dad, the eldest sister is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and what she decides will never change, and I can't persuade her on this matter."

Thinking of his sister's personality, Song Zhijian talked about it, and then said: "I think if you want to avoid causing chaos in the family, you should start with Ye Tian......"

"Huh?"

Hearing his son's words, Song Haotian, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at his son sternly, and said in a deep voice: "Zhijian, you are not allowed to think about anything else, that is your nephew, my grandson, no matter what Wei Wei decides, you can't hurt any child?"

Although he has retired from his position as a national leader, the tiger old man is still strong, and Song Haotian's power and suppression Song Zhijian couldn't help but take a step back, and said with a wry smile: "Dad, I didn't mean that, you just listened to me finish speaking."

"Tell me, why do you want to start with that kid?" Song Haotian glanced at his son with a warning meaning, leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

"Dad, in fact, it is not impossible for the eldest sister to transfer all her assets to Ye Tian." After Song Zhijian thought for a while, what he said was beyond Song Haotian's expectations.

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