After I Was Reborn, I Devoted Myself To My Career

At seven o'clock in the evening, when Qi Zhaohan walked into the house, he felt the unusual atmosphere in the house. It was not as relaxed and comfortable as usual, but instead had a chilling atmosphere.

Qi Zhaohan walked into the living room with doubts, and when his eyes touched the person sitting on the sofa, he was stunned.

The middle-aged woman on the sofa has a pretty face and a thin figure, sitting upright on the sofa like that, with an innate temperament.

This woman is his mother.

Not only Qi Zhaohan was stunned, Cheng Xin also stared at her youngest son in a daze.

Qi Zhaohan was the first to react, he nodded slightly, and said softly: "Mom, you are back."

Cheng Xin was at a loss when she heard this distant greeting. She stood up, took two quick steps forward, and tried to take the schoolbag from Qi Zhaohan's shoulder.

Qi Zhaohan took a step back subconsciously, he didn't dislike him, he was just worried about his mother's body.

Cheng Xin didn't think so, she just thought that her youngest son hated her too, her eyes turned red and her voice trembled a little: "Xiao...Xiao Han, you're blaming mom too, aren't you?"

She took a deep breath and tried to explain: "I... Mom doesn't want to be with you, mom... It's just that I'm in poor health and I need to seek treatment from famous doctors from all over the world..."

As she spoke, her voice gradually lowered, and when she raised her head again, tears were streaming down her face.

Qi Zhaohan had never encountered such a scene before. He frantically tore a few tissues, hesitated for a moment, and leaned over to slowly wipe away the tears on her face.

Cheng Xin stretched out her hand to hold her son's hand, and she begged, "Xiaohan, can you stop hating mom? Mom knows she's wrong..."

She choked with sobs, and the other hand tightened the corner of her clothes: "Mom will change it, and never go out again, okay? Smile to mom, okay?"

Under the huge guilt, she had already gone to the doctor for an emergency, and she stubbornly thought that Qi Zhaohan smiled at her, which meant that he forgave her.

Qi Zhaohan was at a loss, not knowing what had happened, but it was an unexpected joy to see his mother again, he bent his eyes, leaned over to hug his mother, and said with relief in his voice, "Mom, I have forgiven you Already." As long as you are safe and sound.

If I can see you again, I don't want anything extravagantly.

Qi Zhan didn't go downstairs. He watched the mother and son embrace each other with complicated eyes and guilt.

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When it was time to eat, the old man refused to come down, so he was angry with Uncle Tong for opening the door for Qi Zhan and his wife. Uncle Tong had no choice but to go to his young master, and Qi Zhaohan went up to coax him for a long time before the old man reluctantly agreed.

During the meal, the old man deviated from his usual kind attitude, made a long face, and snorted coldly after a few mouthfuls of food. Qi Zhan pulled all the dishes for him outside, without showing any good looks.

Qi Zhaohan noticed it, but he didn't have the time to speak well of his father.

Qi Zhaohan put away the precarious dishes in the bowl, and said helplessly, "Mom, enough is enough, don't put it in the bowl for me, and I can't put it down."

Cheng Xin was still immersed in the excitement of her son forgiving her, she agreed with her mouth, and kept moving her hands, giving Qi Zhaohan all the dishes she thought were delicious.

The old man looked a little better when he saw the happy scene over there. He glanced at his son and snorted again.

Qi Zhan looked bewildered, wondering why his old man couldn't understand him anymore, he touched his nose innocently, and continued to pick up vegetables for the old man.

After eating, Qi Zhaohan greeted his parents, and then helped the old man back to his room to rest.

After returning to his room, Qi Zhaohan sat at the desk, meditating silently.

He casually picked up another picture frame that he had already framed, and fumbled for the picture unconsciously.

In the photo frame is a group photo of a big family, including Aunt Qi Zhaohan's family, their family and the old man.

At that time, he was just born, his mother was holding him, and his father was holding his elder brother who was looking around. The old man was sitting in the crowd with a smile on his face, enjoying himself.

In his previous life, his parents also came back at this time, but he didn't meet them.

Because after they came back, they immediately booked the tickets for the next city. It is said that there is a famous old Chinese doctor living there temporarily.

What happened next was no different from before, still traveling around, trying to cure his mother's illness.

Until, his brother was paralyzed and hospitalized.

After the two of them heard the news, they rushed home in a hurry, but encountered a plane crash that was rare in ten years.

None survived.

Sometimes things are so coincidental, the house leaks happen to rain overnight, and a series of blows befall the family.

Later, Qi Zhaohan thought more than once, if he had made the call one day earlier or one day later, would they have missed the natural disaster and no accident would have happened?

He once resented and hated their husband and wife, but that seemingly deep hatred was not worth mentioning in the face of life and death; amidst endless remorse and longing, Qi Zhaohan could no longer bring up hatred.

He doesn't expect their love anymore, as long as he lives.

Now, everything seems to be going well, even much better than he expected.

Qi Zhaohan raised his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and laughed.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Qi Zhaohan raised his voice, "Please come in."

Uncle Tong came in with a plate of cut fruits, and said with a smile, "Young Master, some fruit is good for your health."

Qi Zhaohan smiled at him and said, "Thank you Uncle Tong!"

Wu Tong saw the red marks on the corners of his young master's eyes, sighed secretly, and said softly, "When your father and the others came back today, they happened to meet the young master at home, and the young master had a big fight with them."

Qi Zhaohan didn't expect such a trouble, he quickly asked: "What about my brother? Where did he go?"

"Probably go back to the company, don't worry, the young master knows well, nothing will happen. Xiao Han, talk to your parents more, they are very guilty now." Wu Tong's idea is very simple, let the young master find Talk to them, and the couple will spend more time with their children at home.

Qi Zhaohan did have something to talk to his dad about, so he stood up and said, "Then, Uncle Tong, I'll go to the study to find my dad first, and I just need to talk to him about something."

Wu Tong nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, go quickly."

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There are two study rooms in Qi's family, one is on the second floor and the other is on the third floor. The third floor is for Qi Zhan's exclusive use.

Qi Zhaohan went up to the third floor, came to the door of the study, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The people inside responded, and Qi Zhaohan pushed the door open and went in.

Qi Zhan was stunned for a moment when he saw the youngest son coming in through the door. He slowed down and asked, "Xiao Han, what's the matter?"

Qi Zhaohan sat on the chair across from his desk and organized his words in his mind: "Dad, I want to trouble you with something."

Qi Zhan was a little curious, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qi Zhaohan said straightforwardly: "I want to learn to trade in stocks, but I'm not old enough. I hope you can help me get some ID cards."

Qi Zhan sat up straight when he heard the words, and looked directly at his youngest son: "Stock trading? Is it a whim or the result of careful consideration?"

Qi Zhaohan replied with a faint smile: "Of course the decision was made after examining the market."

Qi Zhan squinted his eyes, and suddenly spoke harshly: "The market? The stock market is in a downturn now. It has been declining since 1997. There are countless investors who are locked up. Others are desperately trying to jump out of the quagmire. You need a head now." Get in?"

Qi Zhaohan looked straight into his eyes calmly, without any sign of being intimidated: "The stock market is ups and downs, and now the bear market has lasted for two years, and the higher authorities will definitely not sit idly by. It’s a new round of bull market.”

He continued meaningfully: "We can't wait until we see that others have made a profit before making a move. It will be too late by then."

Qi Zhan seemed to be getting to know his son for the first time. He had sharp eyes and asked, "What if your forecast fails? Do you have enough funds? Can you hold on until the bull market comes?"

Qi Zhaohan shook his head, with a sense of indifference: "If it fails, it will fail. I just want to invest in my own ideas. Is our family short of this money?"

Of course he couldn't tell of the fact that he was born again and knew everything, much less the tragic event that caused the bull market to come.

He can only speak his own guesses, trying to win his father's support.

Qi Zhan looked at him for a long while, then suddenly smiled: "As expected of my son, well, no matter what happens in the stock market, Dad will give you one million, so you can go boldly."

As he spoke, he added another sentence: "Is five cards enough?"

Qi Zhaohan nodded, "Enough."

Qi Zhan was in a good mood. He patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Come and pick it up from me in a week."

Qi Zhaohan smiled back at him and stood up: "Thank you Dad, if there is nothing else, I will go out first."

He just walked in front of the door when he heard a hesitant voice behind him: "Xiaohan, it's dad who is sorry for you."

Qi Zhaohan didn't want to get entangled in such a topic anymore, he turned his head halfway, and replied softly: "It's okay, I don't blame you."

Then hurried out.

A sigh came from the gap in the door.

A night without dreams.

———

The next day was Saturday, Qi Zhaohan had a rare sleep in.

It's just that before he slept for a long time, his mobile phone rang an annoying sound.

Qi Zhaohan sat up in a daze, picked up the phone, and rubbed his hair with the other hand, making it even more messy.

After pressing the answer button, a vibrant voice came from the phone: "Hello? Is it Xiaohan? Come out to play today, I found a good place!"

It's Gu Ze.

He froze for a moment, and quickly responded: "Where are you going? If it's too far away, I won't go."

He intended to refuse, after all, the famous good places in the city are not close to here.

Gu Ze replied with a smile: "I know you don't want to go far away, this is a newly opened manor, and it's also in the suburbs, with beautiful mountains and rivers, grasslands and a big lake."

He said, followed by another sentence, which made Qi Zhaohan unable to refuse: "Clean up quickly, I sent someone to your house to pick you up, it should be here soon."

Qi Zhaohan got out of bed while talking on the phone, opened the curtains, and saw a black car approaching this direction from a distance.

Qi Zhaohan could only agree, and said helplessly, "Okay, wait for me for a while, I'll be there right away."

The author has something to say:

Here comes the update!

The small red envelope activity will end tonight. (not bad tonight)

The road to the sea of ​​stars will start soon.

This article is a double birth, and Gu Ze will also integrate his fifteen-year-old memories. When the time comes, he will be unable to stop his heartbeat while thinking about getting away.

It's so cool to think about it

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