Blossoms: Suppressing Shanghai, international tycoon Mr. Bao

Neither A Bao nor Uncle Uncle went to the hotel to rest. A temporary rest area was set up here, and Uncle Uncle and Uncle Uncle were assigned a room.

After everyone met, Wang Dehui arranged for them to rest.

But how could Abao sleep? After all, Yamamoto Kozo was still waiting for news about him.

But now he has no way to contact him. No one is allowed to leave here at this critical moment.

After all, if the news leaks out, it may have disastrous consequences.

Just when A Bao was in trouble, there was a knock on his door.

Abao walked over and opened the door, only to see his uncle walking in from the door with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, why don’t you take a break?!"

A Bao looked at his uncle helplessly, closed the door and sat down next to him.

His uncle looked at A Bao and sighed softly:"Is that Japanese guy coming to see you?! It's called Yamamoto Kozo, right?!"

"You have a keen eye. Abao didn't mean to hide it, and said with a wry smile:"I originally wanted to tell you, but we were surrounded by people along the way, so we really didn't have the chance.""

My uncle nodded, and he actually saw it.

If he hadn't suddenly gone to find A'Bao, he would probably have told him about it the next day.

But he suddenly went to find A'Bao and directly It disrupted Abao's plan.

There were official people along the way, so it was impossible for Abao to talk about this matter.

"Follow me to have tea with Mr. Dehui later. He has a lot of good tea there!"

My uncle looked at Abao with a smile and said,"Put your heart back in your belly."

"I also found out the details of Yamamoto Sozo, and he was someone I could cooperate with.

After that, uncle stood up, patted A Bao on the shoulder and said,"Have a good rest!""

Then he opened the door with his hands behind his back and left. A Bao couldn't help but sigh as he looked at his uncle's back. Sure enough, there is an old man in the family, as if he had a treasure!

His uncle is his Dinghai Shenzhen!

After taking a shower, A Bao took a good rest. hour.

When I got up again, it was already afternoon. When I walked out, I saw my uncle and Wang Dehui talking and laughing quietly. When my uncle saw A Bao coming out, he smiled and waved him over:"Let's go to Mr. Dehui's house." Have tea in the office! He has hidden a lot of good tea!"

"Hahaha... Arin, you know how to joke. Wang

Dehui laughed but did not refuse. The two of them led A Bao out of the sight of Mr. Du and Jin Hua.

Mr. Du looked at A Bao with complicated eyes and nodded.

Then the three of them entered Wang Dehui's office. , Wang Dehui’s office furnishings are extremely simple.

It is a kind of office that combines Chinese and Western styles. Behind his boss’ desk hangs a huge picture of the rising sun.

"Come! sit! Wang

Dehui asked Ah Bao to sit down with a smile, looked at Ah Bao and said with emotion:"Your grandfather and my father knew each other. Your father is the most rebellious of our generation.""

"We all do business, but he insists on being an underground worker. I have been wandering all my life and have never enjoyed a few days of happiness."

A Bao was silent, without comment or words.

"But I admire your father. Although I don't agree with his methods, I can't think of him being able to give up such a large family fortune and wealth in the world to pursue the ray of light in his heart. Wang

Dehui looked at A Bao and sighed:"From this point of view, no one can compare with your father, whether it is me, A Lin, or others of our generation.""

"Maybe we have much more than your father in terms of wealth and material things, but……"

Having said this, Wang Dehui smiled bitterly and said:"In terms of pursuit, we are an era behind your father." At this time, the water boiled.

Wang Dehui took out his tea, washed the tea and cups, and brewed it for the city tour.

With the fragrance of tea overflowing, he whispered:"Originally I didn't have to come in person for such a thing, do you know why I came in person this time?!"

"Appreciate further details."

Looking at A Bao, Wang Dehui said softly:"Because A Lin told me about you, I really want to see what kind of person his son is."

"Then Alin told me that you asked him to tell the news to the country and said that to him."

Wang Dehui took a deep breath and said,"I am humbled, but I dare not forget about my country!""

"Just because of this sentence, I felt that this matter was worth handling personally.

Abao exhaled and bowed slightly to Wang Dehui:"Thank you!""

After the three of them sat down, Abao said softly:"Father rarely talks to me about the past, and even about my brother in Hong Kong Island."

"In those days, having overseas relations was a very serious matter.

At this point, Abao paused and said,"So he hid all the letters from his brother.""

"In my impression, he has been writing materials almost all his life. Write various materials to prove that he did not betray at that time. Although this has been proven countless times during the two years he was imprisoned, he still needs to write materials."

Abao said, slowly raised his head and said softly:"I also asked him if he would regret it."

Hearing what A Bao said, his uncle and Wang Dehui couldn't help but leaned over and listened.

In their generation, A Bao's father was also a legendary figure.

It's inappropriate for a rich young man to let go of himself, and he had to stand in front of him. They are the opposite of their own class, and even draw a clear line between themselves and their own families.

This is simply magical to them. Even if you don't help Chiang Kai-shek, how can you stand on the opposite side of your own family!

The Wang Dehui family was after liberation. He moved to Hong Kong Island from Shanghai.

Even his wife Gong Xinru came here at that time. They successfully escaped the turbulent years that followed. The development of Hong Kong Island was booming.

On the contrary, A Bao's grandfather believed in his son and stayed in the magical city.

But what awaited him was that his house was confiscated, and even A Bao's father could not save himself.

They wanted to know, did A Bao's father... regret it?

"My father said that he had thought about it, complained about it, and been annoyed...but he had never regretted it. If he had to do it over a hundred times, he would choose to do this one hundred and one times!"

A Bao's words made both uncle and Wang Dehui fall into silence, but A Bao's words continued.

"He said that compared to his comrades who had died younger than him, he had received too much, too much."