<h4>Chapter 513: Father And Son Met 2</h4>
“Yes, A Hao, I thought it overst night, but I still think you should help your brother. Although he took the wrong road amid confusion, he now regrets and intends to make some changes. We should all give him some hope.”
The old Mr. Ye said in a low voice, with some tears flowing out of his old eyes immediately. After a while, he wiped his eyes with his hand.
Ye Hao looked at his father, pulling out a piece of paper handkerchief and handing it over to him.
Then he poured a cup of warm water.
He smiled faintly, with a tinge of bitterness.
“I see, father... I’ll give him 300 million dors, but no more.” Ye Hao said coldly.
At this time, even pretending not to, he could see that his father’s favorite son was not himself, but Ye Yi, whom his father cultivated himself.
Only he knew how he got Ye Group himself.
The old Mr. Ye once again wiped his eyes, as if in a kind of grief, which he felt difficult to rid himself of.
He hadn’t realized that with so many years of experience in business, he would be like this in hister years of life.
He held Ye Hao’s hands, his eyes filled with expectations, saying, “A Hao, it’s good that you understand. I don’t know how long I can live. I do not have too many expectations but hope that you can manage thepany well and make Ye family flourish. As for your brothers and sisters, I also hope you can let bygones be bygones. I know that you hate your brother because of Han Xue. But, my boy... It’s been so many years, just let go. That kind of hatred is meaningless. You are brothers, siblings by blood and flesh, which cannot be broken.”
The old Mr. Ye held his son’s hands tightly, saying so with great grief. The most painful thing in his life was that his children could not love each other and even tended to kill each other.
It was also his choice at a young age that led to today’s result.
But if he relived the old days and returned to the age of 30, he would still abandon A Hao’s mother, the woman he loved, to marry Shen Lu and have so many children.
There were too much helplessness in life, just like him. After making a choice, we must go on resolutely.
For the first time, Ye Hao saw his father so haggard and upset. He tightened his lips and did not speak for quite a while. He just picked up the ss of water and let his father calm down first.
After a while, he said, “I know, father, don’t worry about it. As long as Ye Yi doesn’t intend to confront me, I won’t target him either.”
Ye Hao murmured. Since he got what he wanted, Ye Hao now had no hatred against Ye Yi, because he had no energy to hate these people, who were not worthwhile either.
The old Mr. Ye nodded, tears still glittering there around the corners of his eyes.
Slowly, he stood up, walking to the desk next to him. In the bag he had brought, he took out a sealed paper bag, which was made of real leather and looked very thick. It seemed that there were many important things in it.
He handed the bag over to Ye Hao and said, “Here are some things. I will give them to you now. When I die one day, you open it then.”
Ye Hao looked doubtfully at the bag, then at his father, who had no strength to speak.
“Father...” He stood up and called his father again.
The old Mr. Ye just gave a faint hum, then slowly walked out of the office where he stayed for many years.
He walked slowly, not even looking back when he went out. However, staring at his extremely old back, Ye Hao suddenly felt a little upset at this moment, as if he were watching himself 30 yearster.