Chapter 1563 The real family
Chapter 1563 The Real Family
Mu Weicheng sent his sister away, sat directly opposite the old president with a deep face, and looked at the old uncle who had just grown old in an instant.
The old president laughed at himself: "I'm afraid I'm pretending to be sick?"
"What do you think?" Mu Weicheng could see, of course, that his face was very bad, that pathological pale, and he had long lost his energetic appearance.
The old president smiled and shook his head: "I'm over. The doctor gave the diagnosis, which took half a year or more, and it was only so anxious that I recalled you back."
"It's so serious, why are you telling us now?" Mu Weicheng looked a little excited, and he got angry.
"Weicheng, you really look like my younger brother. Every time I see you, I miss him. People are most afraid of separation from life and death. My younger brother is dead in his prime. I have the responsibility. For so many years, I have taken care of you brothers and sisters and grew up. I hope my younger brother will know and be relieved." The old president couldn't help but sigh.
"I have not forgotten your kindness to raising our brother and sister." Mu Weicheng lowered his eyes and said of his father, looking very sad.
"Weicheng, I confess to you and tell you that Ling Mofeng will definitely succeed in the election and serve as the next president. You once had a close conversation with him. I have the confidence to let you take over his current position. Are you interested?" The old president finally opened this speech, staring at his nephew, wanting to see his true reaction.
Mu Weicheng didn't expect that he would suddenly say this to him, and his expression flashed by surprise. Then, he directly replied: "I'm not interested."
"I knew you would answer me like this, Weicheng, if you have no fighting spirit, your father will not be able to rest in peace." The old president sighed, shook his head, and looked shocked.
Mu Weicheng's body shook and he didn't answer his words.
"Before your father died, he told me something. He said that the men of the Mu family must not admit defeat. He asked me to send you up to let you continue the glory and pride of our Mu family. You are now adult, with outstanding talents, young and promising, and you are fully capable of sitting in this position. Just like Ling Mofeng back then, he was respected at a young age. Do you think you will be worse than him?" The old president couldn't help but exclaim, hoping that he could fight for a breath and not admit defeat.
Mu Weicheng looked up at his uncle. The hope in his eyes was so frank and direct.
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I don't accept such an arrangement. The men of the Mu family do not admit defeat, but they don't have to prove anything to anyone. I am already very satisfied with my current position." Mu Weicheng refused calmly, not even thinking about it.
"Weicheng, do you want to disappoint me? You said just now that I have kindness to you, you will not forget that you want me to die with your eyes open, right? Ling Mofeng shrunk my spirit, refuted my face, and suppressed me to death. I can't bear this breath. If you still think I am your uncle, you should win back this breath for me and let me leave with peace of mind." The old president looked sad and angry, as if he was greatly wronged.
"Uncle, I don't understand, is power that important to you? If you don't bring it to life or death, why can't you feel at ease?" Mu Weicheng couldn't help but refute his remarks, feeling that it was ridiculous. "I'm thinking about you younger generations. Don't you understand? Our Mu family has penetrated many industries and every industry relies on my relationship. If I fall down, our entire Mu family will finish playing. You can be noble and admire your profession, but don't forget that you are a member of the Mu family, and you are traversing the blood of the Mu family, so you don't care about their
Are you alive? You know who Ling Mofeng is. He can't tolerate corrupt things in his eyes. Sooner or later, he will settle accounts with our Mu family. At that time, do you think he will let you go?" The old president was excited. He felt that it was time to give this nephew a profound education class. The responsibilities he shouldered and the mission of the Mu family man, he could not easily put aside all of this. "Uncle, I just want to ask you one thing, you must tell me the truth." Mu Weicheng did listen to every word of his, but he also had something to ask.
"Tell me." The old president reached out to fix his clothes and showed seriousness.
"Not long ago, Ling Mofeng went to the disaster area to express his condolences to the disaster. He was shot several times in the middle. It was your arrangement." Mu Weicheng stared at him and asked directly.
The old president's expression suddenly changed drastically, and his expression became more annoyed: "What do you want to say."
"I don't want to say anything, do you know? The guns in the hands of those murderers were stolen from the military warehouse in our district. Not long ago, the superiors sent someone to check the matter, and I can't escape the blame." Mu Weicheng said expressionlessly.
"What?" The old president was so angry that his chest hurt: "The firearms flowing out of you? Ling Mofeng asked someone to check you?"
"Uncle, you made a mistake and asked someone to investigate me with reasonable evidence. I can't argue with you." Mu Weicheng laughed mockingly.
"What does Ling Mofeng want to do?" The old president blushed in anger: "Does he want to use this matter to dismiss you?"
"He did not remove me from my position. I just took the initiative to apply for staying for three months. In these three months, I may go to the military academy to be an instructor." Mu Weicheng said lightly, feeling unconscious that he was ashamed of this.
"You... are you going to piss me to death. Do you think my life is not short enough?" The old president almost couldn't get on. He didn't expect that such a big thing would happen after a few days of vacation. His nephew was trained and was waiting to be investigated, and he was unable to protect him.
"Uncle, don't be angry. All this seems to be destined. If you want to kill him, the gun will flow out of me. If he is not dead, then we can only bear this guilt." Mu Weicheng shrugged and said that he was willing to accept all this.
"You rebellious son." The old president wanted to beat him up.
"Uncle, don't be upset. Whoever wants to be the president? Those who are capable will be the vice president, as for everyone, everyone is the same. You can't beat Ling Mofeng. If you have a deputy, you can't help the chief even if you are a deputy." Mu Weicheng comforted the old president with an open tone. yyls
"You and Ling Mofeng are in the same group? I'm going to be angry to death by you." The old president's face looked extremely ugly and even disappointed at this moment.
Mu Weicheng came over, knelt in front of him, lowered his head, and looked trained: "Uncle, I will bear it if you want to beat or scold me. In fact, Ling Mofeng did not surrender me, but I knew I was guilty. You said that we are a family, and I am willing to accept your punishment on me."
"What's my fault? I just want to maintain stability. You guy, get up and leave quickly. I don't want to see you." The old president raised his hand to hit him, but his hand froze in the air and couldn't continue to hit him for a long time.
"Uncle, the only thing I can guarantee is that in this life, I will not interact with the Ling family. I hope you will not be angry with me." Mu Weicheng knew that he was unfilial and was angry with him even though he knew that his uncle was sick, so he had to make a promise to the old president.
"Do you want to give up your current position?" The old president was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
"No, my husband is my husband. I won't have a personal relationship with Ling Mofeng." Mu Weicheng said with his head down.
The old president leaned against the back of the chair and said angrily: "Yes, I forgot that you had a good relationship back then. I ruined your friendship. I can only say that reality is too cruel and there are too many helpless things. OK, Ling Mofeng, don't have any friendship with him anymore, it's okay."
"Uncle, are you okay? Your face looks a little ugly." Mu Weicheng was anxiously concerned about him.
"You are determined not to inherit my will. Unfortunately, I don't have a son. If I have one, I will force him to walk my way. You are my brother's son. I don't force you. The road is your own choice. You can walk it yourself." The old president plotted for his whole life, but in the end, he found that he could not calculate the arrangement of fate.
"Then I'll go down first, I'll let Xiaoyun come up and accompany you." Mu Weicheng didn't dare to keep it anymore, for fear that he would really make his uncle faint by accident.
Mu Yun stood nervously and stood in the living room downstairs with her beautiful eyes looking at the stairs from time to time.
The eldest brother and uncle had a disagreement before, and now they are talking about business, so I am really afraid that they will start arguing again.
"Brother, how are you doing? Have you finished the talk?" Mu Yun walked over and asked quickly.
"You go up and accompany him, he likes to listen to you." Mu Weicheng looked at his sister.
Chapter completed!