"Baby, who made the call? What did he say?" Yue Qin had already picked up the fried meat in the pot.

"He said Feiyue Group is about to change its boss." The child said.

Yue Qin strode over, and the child handed him the phone.

There is only raging anger in Mr. Kang's heart. In his mind, Feiyue Group is his thing. He can give his things to others, but others can't grab them!

Yue Qin didn't chat with others for a long time, but hung up the phone and picked up the son next to him: "Baby, can Dad talk to you now?"

"Baby always remembers that boss, doesn't it?" Yue Qin sat down on the sofa holding his son in his arms.

Mr. Kang didn't speak, his head hung down and his small fists were squeezed tightly.

"Dad almost forgot about him."

Yue Qin hugged his son and said: "Do you remember that my baby always wrestled when walking? You always opened your arms and wanted to run. My mother and I couldn't stop him. Every time I fell, I would cry. "

"At that time, you would feel pain, so you would cry, then do you feel the pain now?"

"Dad was fired by the boss, just like when you fell down when you were a child, Dad can get up and walk again."

Mr. Kang looked at the big dad with complicated eyes. When he fell when he was a child, no one had ever told him about this. Wherever he fell, he asked the servant to dig it out.

This floor tile is no longer useful, just replace it.

Just like in kindergarten, he didn't like it anymore, he stopped studying.

He always wants the outside world to adapt to him, not him to adapt to the outside world.

"You may also feel that some things are not in line with your idea of ​​the world and cannot be accepted, but after a while, you will be the same as Dad, and you won't even remember this thing."

"If I am not the one who fell, am I the one who caused others to fall?" the child suddenly asked.

"Everyone is like this. When everyone hurts others and falls, there are also times when others trip. If we cause others to fall, we must actively recognize the mistakes and work hard to correct them." The big dad hugs While holding his son, he said: "Don't be afraid, baby, my father will look at you and tell you what you can do and what you can't do."

"Sometimes my dad tells you something you can't do, but as long as you don't hurt others, you can also try it. Maybe you will get a completely different answer from your dad. This is the real life." The big dad experienced In life, he knows what is good and what is frustration. Like other parents, he hopes that his children will experience good and avoid frustration.

However, sometimes it is unavoidable and it doesn't matter. People themselves are constantly growing through constant exploration.

"The teacher said that you are a little anxious at school. You don't need to feel anxious. When you must be four years old to speak, dad won't ask you to speak when you are three."

Inexplicably, Mr. Kang got a trace of comfort in his heart. If he could only open his eyes in the true sense at the age of twenty-four, he could see the scenery in life, the other people in this world, and finally see love. .

He couldn't ask him to be twenty-three years old, and he was confused to see the world without opening his eyes at all.

If he must return to his own body to control the company again, then why should he be so demanding that he can't do anything now?

It would be better to cherish this last period of time.

"Dad." Mr. Kang's mood suddenly improved a lot, and he said.

In fact, a father who is emotionally stable and gets along well with the world can really comfort his child's emotions.

Mr. Kang only felt that at this moment, his whole person was relaxed, and his emotions were really strange. He changed his way of thinking a little bit, and his whole person was different.

However, at this time there was a voice outside the kitchen window--

"Whose mess is up?"

"Mine!" The big dad was surprised, and there was a pan on his gas stove!

Fortunately, the fried meat had already been picked up. Yue Qin put his son in the a little high child seat. He knew that his son liked watching him cook.

His wife texted him and told them to eat first. She may be a bit late for today's class.

Yue Qin was not willing. In his mind, the family would eat together, but his son would definitely be hungry.

The child was sitting on an elevated chair, and he saw the big dad cut the chunks of crispy meat that had just been fried.

Crisp pork is fresh pork wrapped in flour, sauce in flour, pepper noodles, chili noodles, etc. After being fried, it is tender on the outside and tender when cut.

"Dad, I want to eat a piece." The child's emotions had been flashed a long time ago, and now there was only food left.

The big dad was right. What is going to be done tomorrow, what are you worried about today?

"Not now." The big dad put the cut crispy meat into a bowl, and saw that he opened a storage cabinet on the other side and took out a deep pot from it. And took two steamers.

Mr. Kang’s expression is--

Why do you still have a pot? Why is there a pot I haven't seen before?

The big dad's pot is almost comparable to the girls' bags.

"Dad, how many pots do you have?"

"Not counted." The big dad poured water into the deep pot, used the steamer, put the bowl of crispy meat on top, closed the lid, and turned on the fire.

"Can so many pots be used up?"

"When you can cook in the future, you will understand that different ingredients need to be processed in different pots. The dry pot potatoes made in a casserole and a stainless steel pot have completely two flavors."

Just like different clothes with different bags?

In the kitchen, Mr. Kang listened to his father's explanation of what foods are used in casseroles, what foods are made in iron pans, what foods are made in electric hot pots, and what foods are made in air fryer...

The scary thing is that he really listened carefully. Finally, Dad put the steamed crispy pork in front of him. The crispy fried pork that was originally charred outside and tender inside is now completely different.

Mr. Kang ate a big bowl in one go.

He decided, he still has to find the real Kangkang first, and then think of a way to go back.

Mr. Kang's anger at the beginning was only anger. They grabbed their own things, not angered to lose, because he will not lose.

Isn’t it just a board meeting? What kind of moth can be made?

He has 75% of the shares in his hand. If he dies, these will be donated, so those people will ensure that he is alive.

However, as long as he wakes up, even if 20% of the preferred stocks cannot participate in the voting, the remaining 55% of the common stocks, he voted for himself, what else would others do? What else to fight? !

Mr. Kang helped those people think about it. The best way for them now is for the new owner to decide to issue additional shares, but the issue of additional shares to the extent that it can dilute 55% of the shares, it is not because he said that the issue can be issued. There are so many additional issues. The stock of China is facing huge risks. The other shareholders of the board of directors are not fools. How can they watch their own interests put under risk and their shares are diluted?

Just the tug of war between the new power holders and the minority shareholders is enough for him to breathe.

As long as Mr. Kang is a business problem, his mind will turn extremely fast, because he has been doing this since he was a child, but originally in his mind, the company is his toy, just like a child is familiar enough with his own toys, but Also not cherish enough.

What Mr. Kang is now unfamiliar with is another matter, and what he is anxious about is another question. Where is the real Kang Kang? Are you still in this body? He tried several methods, but none of them worked. It should mean that the original Kangkang was not in this body.

If you are not in this body, wanting to go long ago is like looking for a needle in a haystack. He only knows that the other party has mutism and cannot speak. If he is not in this body, the problem is, who can't talk anymore without reporting the news?

In the early morning of the next day, Mr. Kang came to the activity room. Since the young couple was the first to send him to the school, he and Mr. Parrot were the only ones in the activity room.

Mr. Kang took a pen, took a notebook, and drew boredly.

"Can't speak... That kid can't speak." Mr. Kang couldn't help but speak.

The little parrot was combing his feathers, but when he heard this, he flew over: "Good boss, good boss--"

President Kang is still in his own emotions: "Their original children can't speak. It would be a miracle if I could find this feature alone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little parrot pecked him abruptly, and Mr. Kang returned to his senses and saw that the feathers of the little parrot's body were all swelled. He was very angry and pecked him twice.

"I can talk, I can talk!"

"It's not about you, of course I know you can talk." Mr. Kang said: "I'm talking about my current parents, their original children can't talk."

"I can talk! I can talk!"

"I should go to those who can't speak suddenly, but these people who can't speak suddenly, they won't come to me..."

As Mr. Kang was talking, he felt that it was more difficult to find the real Kang Kang than to return him to his body. He is only a child now, how can he contact those who can't speak suddenly?

"Good boss, good boss!" cried the little parrot.

"Don't..." Mr. Kang was upset at the moment, and wanted Teacher Little Parrot to take a break and calm down.

"Good boss, good boss!"

――The **** who forced your son to call the boss.

――I can talk, I can talk.

――Kangkang is his name.

――Why do you call my boss every time you see me? I always call my boss good.

Mr. Kang's face suddenly began to change, and his eyes showed unbelievable.

"Kangkang?"

"Good boss! Good boss!" The little parrot's fur that had exploded because of his anger disappeared, and the little guy happily jumped in circles on the table.

He finally let the boss know that he can talk, and he will say that the boss is alright!