Cheng Ke sighed: "If you don't go, just buy it in the mall."

"Do you think I'll get money after opening a store?" Jiang Yuduo said, "Young master, you haven't opened your business yet. You've been counting money out, and you haven't even got a piece of shit in."

Cheng Ke didn't say anything, took out his wallet and searched for a long time, and found a dime coin in the corner that he had been here for several months.

He grabbed Jiang Yu's hand and put the coin in his palm: "Yiqiu, come in."

"Fuck," Jiang Yudu laughed for a long time, "Everything, shopping mall, this shopping mall."

I only spent half an hour shopping in the mall. As soon as I picked two T-shirts for Jiang Yuduo, Cheng Ke's cell phone rang.

He took it out and took a look: "I called from the restaurant, I don't know what happened."

"Brother Cheng," Huihui's voice came out as soon as she answered the phone, "Mr. Cheng came here two minutes ago."

"Which Mr. Cheng?" Cheng Ke didn't react at once.

"Your father," Huihui said, pausing for a moment and saying it again, "Your father."

"Oh, is he alone?" Cheng Ke wanted to laugh a little.

"One person, on the second floor," said Huihui, "Sister Fang went up and ordered the order."

"Will there be a performance on the second floor this afternoon?" Cheng Ke asked.

"Well, I'm already performing," Huihui said, "I might be watching now."

"Okay, I understand." Cheng Ke hung up the phone and looked at Jiang Yuduo, "I have to go there, my dad is in the store."

"I'll go too." Jiang Yuduo said.

"Yes." Cheng Ke nodded.

My dad went there alone, probably just wanted to find him, but he couldn't put aside his airs and told him that he could only meet him by chance. If he didn't go there now, my dad would probably leave. It's hard to say whether he would meet him next time.

Because my dad must know that the people in the store would notify him that if he didn't go, my dad would probably be able to take back the store that he had already started looking for someone to design.

"I'll be outside in a while and won't go in," Jiang Yuduo drove Chen Qing's private electric sedan and took Cheng Ke to the other side. "I'm afraid your dad will be upset when he sees me."

"What's wrong with me?" said Cheng Ke.

"I'm still taking medicine." Jiang Yuduo frowned.

"You weren't afraid of him before," said Cheng Ke. "Why are you still afraid of him after treatment?"

"I don't want to affect his impression of you. This is just a turnaround." Jiang Yuduo said.

"My dad and I," Cheng Ke pinched his eyebrows, "Whether there is or not, whether you work hard or not, it is impossible to be as close as a normal father and son. We have not been intimate for so many years. It is enough to be almost the same without a cold war. Some things are missed and some things happening, which cannot be compensated."

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo responded, not knowing whether he could understand.

"If you don't want to talk to him, just drink something on the first floor." Cheng Ke said.

"Okay, then I'll be on the first floor." Jiang Yuduo said.

The car drove to the restaurant door and stopped in their own dedicated parking space for employees.

This is the first time Cheng Ke has used this parking space. He doesn’t have a car, and no one in the store has a car. Xu Ding parked it when he came, and it is usually used by customers.

The two got out of the car, and Jiang Yuduo looked at the side: "How good is it for us to take a taxi? Why do you need to drive Chen Qing's car?"

"...I don't know," Cheng Ke looked at Chen Qing's small car, which was only half the size of the car next to him, "I..."

"Your dad is out." Jiang Yuduo suddenly lowered his voice and said quickly.

Cheng Ke was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked over the store door.

Sure enough, I saw my dad standing at the door, looking at them and the car with an expression that I couldn't tell.

"Dad," Cheng Ke walked two steps forward and greeted his father, "Why are you here?"

"Ask a question knowingly." The father came over and frowned and looked at Jiang Yuduo.

"Good afternoon, uncle," said Jiang Yuduo.

This familiar greeting probably evoked my father's unhappy memories, and Cheng Ke saw his brows frowned even tighter.

"I'll go in first." Jiang Yuduo quickly walked into the store after saying that.

"Let's chat a few times." My father kept staring at Jiang Yuduo's back until he entered the store, then turned to look at Cheng Ke and said.

"Yeah," Cheng Ke hesitated for a moment, opened the car door, "Let's chat in the car."

"In the car..." My dad was obviously shocked.

Cheng Ke didn't look at him and got into the car.

It took several seconds before my dad sat in as if he had made up his mind. The first sentence was probably that he couldn't help it: "Is this your car?"

"No," Cheng Ke put down the car window and looked out the window with his side, "Jiang Yuzhao's friend's car."

"The little thin guy who took the lead in stopping the car last time," said my dad.

"Yeah." Cheng Ke nodded, "This car is pretty good, new energy, and subsidies."

My dad looked at him for a long time before saying, "Are you angry with me?"

"No," Cheng Ke turned around, "I don't plan to buy it."

My dad was silent for a while and cleared his throat: "The chain is still from the branch, have you started working on it?"

"I've designed it, there's a lot of space there, and some functional areas are still discussing with the designers," said Cheng Ke.

"Well," Dad nodded, "You... don't think I have any conspiracy."

"I never thought it was." Cheng Ke smiled.

"Don't think that Xu Ding has something to hide from you. It's only been two months since I didn't know him before, but I just knew that there was such a person," said my dad, "I still have to say trust in cooperation."

"I know." Cheng Ke looked at his father and said these words. It was very rare for him. It was the first time he had heard his father explain something to him when he grew up.

"Your boyfriend..." My dad looked over the store door, then was stunned, "Why did he run over again!"

"Hmm?" Cheng Ke was also stunned and quickly looked over there.

Jiang Yuduo came over with two large mugs, walked to the car door, put the cup on the roof, and directly opened the car door of his father.

"Drink something?" Jiang Yuduo asked.

Dad stared at him without saying a word.

"Good afternoon, uncle," said Jiang Yuduo.

Cheng Ke felt that his dad might be crazy.

Jiang Yuduo and others won’t be like this. Only when facing his father, others may not know it, but he can feel that Jiang Yuduo is very nervous and can’t even squeeze out one of his smile.

It looks very much like a black shop owner who is forced to buy and sell, or you can buy it for a second and let you walk out of this street.

"Drink, what are you taking these two cups?" Cheng Ke quickly continued.

"Watermelon juice." Jiang Yuduo took the cup on the roof of the car and handed it in.

Cheng Ke took both cups and handed them to his father: "Dad, you have some watermelon juice."

"Yes." Dad took the cup, lowered his head and took a sip.

Jiang Yuduo threw the car door with a bang and turned around and left.

My dad was so scared that he almost stood up and coughed for a long time by the loud noise that was not shock-absorbing and silenced.

"That, he..." Cheng Ke was also startled and took the cup in his father's hand, "I was a little nervous."

"I can see it," the father frowned, "no big prospect."
Chapter completed!