Peerless Genius System

After the plateau celebration left the living room, we walked straight to the top floor of the villa.

There was a small attic, two bodyguards in black uniform guarded at the door, both bodyguards saw him coming, all respectfully saluted and shouted “boss”.

“Let's all go down. I'll give you three days off. These three days are settled as usual.” The plateau celebrated with a smile.

Though I don't know why the boss made this decision, the two bodyguards were smart people too, didn't ask much, bowed down: "Hi! ”

Then he turned around and walked down the attic and left the villa.

Plateau Festival opens the loft door, the room is not very big, but it can be very cozy, mainly the pink decoration, plush toy bears several, from small to extra-large people, the wall has a poster of a Japanese national singing combination.

On that big bed in the center, a girl sat on the back of the bed, screaming her little mouth with scissors to cut the picture, and the complete picture was cut into countless pieces and floated on the floor with a lot of debris, which obviously wasn't the first picture.

Seeing the plateau come in, the girl grunted and continued to cut the photo she was holding, as if to exhale all her anger on top of the cut.

“Huixiang. ”

Plateau Qing walked in love, sat beside her, and walked up to the nearby area to find that the photographs her daughter had cut were his. They were all photographs that glowed up when she met with guests and talked about working together. She couldn't help but smile, "Do you hate Dad so much? ”

He didn't tell Huixiang Takahara that he was with her that night. In fact, he had recently frightened the whole of Japan to death. He didn't want to frighten her, let her have any shadow.

“Of course I hate you. I hate you! ”

Heimei Takahara bites Begum and yells at him, "Don't you see nothing but a career? What are you doing here? I'm too lazy to see you pretending to care about me. ”

The plateau was full of bitterness, put your hands on the head melon of Heimei Plateau, the cloudy old eyes revealed: “How can there be a father who doesn't care about his daughter? ”

“Hmm” Heimei Takahara hummed her head away.

"“ I didn't know, "sighed the plateau." My Huixiang had grown so big, she was a big girl standing in the pavilion. ”

Huixiang Takahara was stunned, and then he turned his eyes to "cut” one side, pretending to be very disdainful.

Watching his daughter, the plateau Qingbaixiang, had he not woken up from the dream of the commercial empire, he would have forgotten that his daughter had grown so big. His impression of Huixiang plateau remained in elementary school. The little girl who would sit on his shoulder and hold his head and laugh happily, he always thought she was still so small.

Accompany!

He spent so little time with his daughter that he could almost say no. No wonder at the time of divorce, his wife complained to him about whether the family was good for him or not. He belonged to the company, to money. He could not understand then. Now, he finally understood and finally knew why his daughter was so rebellious.

It wasn't rebellion, it was a change of law that attracted his attention, longed for his care, longed for his father's love, and he, who never gave her decent father's love, even her birthday, had not spent years with her.

Suddenly it felt like he had lived for nothing for a few years, even though he had a hundred billion people, but he had never given his family any warmth. To think of it, tears gushed uncontrollably and fell out of his cloudy old eyes.

“Dad, what's wrong with you? You... what are you doing! ”

Huixiang Takahara was anxious, all the disguised moments collapsed, she loved her father, she also admired her father very much, just hated that he had never been with himself properly, she took the award in school, wanted to get his praise, but in exchange for a "Daddy busy, no time, see it next time".

I wanted to get praise from my father over and over again, but I always swapped for "Daddy's busy."

However disgusted she was with the plateau festival, but deep down in her heart, she loved her father. For the first time, she saw her all-powerful father shed tears. She panicked, her heart was like a knife hanging, her eyes immediately turned red: “I'm sorry, I'm no longer irresponsible, I'm no longer irresponsible. Dad, please stop crying. Watching you cry, I... I feel so bad too..."

“I'm the one to say I'm sorry. ”

Plateau Qing shook his head and sighed a long time. “I was too selfish to stand up for you and your mother. I never thought about what you really needed. I always thought, of course, that if I gave you all the money, you would be happy, but I forgot to free up time to spend with you. It was Dad's mistake. Dad didn't take care of you. Huixiang, can you forgive Dad? ”

“Dad...”

Huixiang Takahara looked at the old man in front of her, tears came down, she even wondered if her prayer had worked, the god had returned the father she was familiar with, she could no longer take care of everything, and hugged him tightly.

Qing Takahara gently patted her back, closed her eyes and wept two lines.

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In the early morning of the next day, the plateau opened its study door and saw a man sitting at his desk with his back to himself.

First he was stunned, then his face was clear, as if to greet an old friend: "Here we go. ”

The rotating chair turned around, a handsome young man.

Clean white face, dark and hard eyes, with an evil arc at the corner of his mouth, he was like sitting in his own home, his left hand holding his chin, his right hand resting on the desk, fingers tapping gently on the desktop with rhythm.

That's Sholo!

“Tell me why, knowing I'm coming, you call all the people who protect you.” Sholo's faint way.

Plateau Qing lowered his head and laughed frankly: “Even if they were here, you could still break in and kill me. They couldn't stop you at all. Why don't you tell them to leave? ”

Sholodin looked at him for a while and said, "Aren't you afraid to die? ”

“Afraid, who doesn't, I just want to make myself more dignified.” Plateau Gyeongdo.

“Dignity? ”

Sholo grinned, "I'm sorry, but when you're involved in a biochemical base study, you're not qualified to talk about these two words. ”

The plateau smiled bitterly and sighed and said something else.

“When I invested in the construction of that base, Qinglong Kuroda told me that he was doing a study of the people of the Republic. I didn't know that he was conducting biochemical experiments with living people as subjects. After discovering that they were doing such horrible things, I often became insomniac. In the end, I could only sleep with sleeping pills. Every day, I lived in profound condemnation, tortured by my conscience, that hellish picture, I could never forget it. ”

“You're saying this to make me let you go?” Sholo grinned.