Ethical distribution of emotions?
This phrase is quite interesting and sophisticated.
Xiang Wenhua was quite relaxed as he said, "Huainan is going to acknowledge his father, which is very important. Given his special circumstances, it is not possible for him to change back to the Ma surname. However, a surname isn't significant to his academic pursuits in life. This child was born to be a scholar. As for Qingqing, she will definitely acknowledge her parents too. As for what roads they will take in the future, that's up to the kids to choose! But..."
He emphasized a certain tone, which made Liu Zhizhong concentrate deeply and nod.
"Qingqing will most likely stay, stay by my side. My daughter, I can no longer let her suffer all kinds of hardships. Acknowledging her ancestors and changing her surname is necessary."
"As for Ma Xudong, if his treatment in the UK goes well and his health permits, he should change his name and come to Ningnan. If he wants to work, I can arrange something; if he doesn't want to work, taking care of a forty-something-year-old is also manageable. It's certainly better than staying in prison, right?"
Liu Zhizhong nodded and gave a thumbs up. "You are truly Brother Wen Hua, compassionate and loyal. Let's hope that all of this ends happily! In that case, before you board the plane tomorrow night, can I say goodbye to Qingqing and Secretary Ma?"
Xiang Wenhua smiled slightly and said, "Of course. Qingqing very much wants to see you, really wants to. For Ma Xudong's part, he already knows the truth, and before going to the UK for treatment, he does indeed want to see you. At this time..."
As he spoke, he glanced at his watch and continued, "If his flight isn't delayed, he might arrive in about two hours."
"Brother Wen Hua is reliable! Can I go to the airport to pick him up? There's enough time for that."
"If you're willing, it's alright. I'll have the helicopter take you back to the hospital first to get your car."
"Okay, thank you Brother Wen Hua!"
As Xiang Wenhua escorted Liu Zhizhong to the helicopter landing pad, Liu Zhizhong couldn't contain his curiosity and asked, "How come I haven't seen little miss Qingqing these days? What is she busy with?"
Ah, thinking of Qingqing now, she couldn't bear the Ma surname anymore, she had to take the Xiang surname. Liu Zhizhong was quite emotional.
She had become the niece of Wen Xin, ah... fate, who can really say?
Xiang Wenhua explained, "She went with me to the UK, and didn't come back this time; she's waiting for us there. Wen Xin has a playful spirit and is traveling around! She specifically mentioned something, you played a big part in this matter, her Rolls-Royce motorhome, she's giving it to you, and I agree. You can drive it anywhere in the country, don't worry about violations, of course, safety first is sufficient."
"Ah? This... I wouldn't dare to drive such a vehicle..."
"I agree! The distinguished eldest son of the Xiang family, Mr. Xiang Wenhua, agrees!"
He could only spread his hands, "Alright, under the Iron Fist, I must yield!"
Xiang Wenhua showed a satisfied smile, "Get on the plane. Before we depart on our chartered flight tomorrow night, I hope to see Mr. L's latest work, a comprehensive and reasonable summary of this affair that doesn't expose privacy and leaves netizens to guess."
Liu Zhizhong felt secretly proud but said on the surface, "You've seen right through me again, Brother Wen Hua, hehe... I will handle the writing carefully, not letting anyone be embarrassed."
"Good, I trust you! Go to the airport to pick up your former leader. He will come out of the VIP hall, and I'll notify my people to greet him."
Afterwards, Liu Zhizhong boarded the helicopter, which took off swiftly, providing exclusive transport back to the hospital...
On the landing pad, Xiang Wenhua looked up and waved goodbye, the picture of dignity and composure.
Once the helicopter was out of sight, he smiled in satisfaction, thinking to himself: This young man is not bad, not bad at all. If Qingqing truly likes him, bringing him into the family wouldn't be impossible, hehe...
When Liu Zhizhong arrived at the hospital, he went back to the parking lot, looking at the 20 million custom-made luxury motorhome that suddenly became his to own.
He was a little excited, but also reflective.
The Iron Fist Family, is their gift really so expensive?
The master doesn't mind, and the master's brother doesn't mind either, sigh... For more chapters visıt 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹✦𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✦𝓷𝓮𝓽
Well then, first drive to the airport to pick up Ma Xudong, then consider exploring the power of this thing.
It looks like a luxurious sedan, but it's actually a motorhome, that needs to be thoroughly investigated. Later, driving back to Hu Yang, huh? 1700 kilometers, not afraid, haha...
Upon arriving at the airport, Liu Zhizhong waited.
The fact that Ma Xudong could leave prison and come here showed how strong the Xiang family was!
Throughout, Xiang Wenhua made no promises to him, but Liu Zhizhong didn't regret it. After all, he was now operating in Hu Yang Province with the backing of Qian Xuan and Feng Xiaoyue.
When the time was about right, Ma Xudong, looking somewhat thin but spirited, did indeed emerge from the VIP hall of the airport.
Though he wasn't handcuffed and even carried luggage, he was indeed accompanied by two plainclothes men; they did not seem to be escorting him but merely accompanying him.
Liu Zhizhong, wearing sunglasses, called out "Uncle Ma" and directly approached him.
Ma Xudong was immediately overwhelmed with tears of joy, unable to contain his happiness as he rushed over and embraced him tightly, truly weeping without a sound...