This is the most profound conversation between father and son in so many years.

It is also the craziest conversation between father and son over the years

"You have to do it" Tan Jincheng's voice was very calm, and his gaze when he looked at his father Tan Yaohua was also very calm.

Tan Yaohua chuckled lightly, and looked indifferently at the outstanding son in front of him.

"Ah Cheng, don't you think it's too late to ask this now?"

Tan Yaohua said indifferently, "It's impossible to recover." ”

In an instant, the last string in Tan Jincheng's heart was completely broken.

Although she had known for a long time that this would be the end, she still had no way to accept it completely. The person in front of him, after all, is also his father

Father

What a majestic image a father is for a man. What's more, it's a general's father like Yaohua. It can be said that Tan Yaohua, the father, carries how much pride and pride Tan Jincheng has.

And now, this image completely collapsed in front of him, leaving only a ruin.

That majestic image is finally gone.

It was as if he was forcibly cutting him off from the previous twenty or thirty years of life.

For a moment, Tan Jin hated that he would have such a father.

But it's just for a moment.

Tan Yaohua is his father, but Tan Yaohua never owes him anything.

Tan Yaohua gave him life, gave him an excellent living environment, raised him to admit it, and even existed as a great image, so that he couldn't help but pursue to get closer to that great image.

It can be said that Tan Jincheng's life from birth to the present, in addition to his hard work and perseverance being his own, all of his qiē were given by Tan Yaohua

What right does he have to hate him

On the contrary, he has to thank him.

If it weren't for Tan Yaohua, it would be impossible for him to talk about Jin Cheng in this world, and even if he did, he would not have grown to this point, let alone have the strength to compete with Tan Yaohua

So, don't hate.

But that doesn't mean he can indulge.

Since Tan Yaohua dared to come this far, he had to be prepared to bear the challenges that this whole process might bring, such as the counterattack and revenge of his son.

Tan Yaohua has what he wants to do, there are people he wants to protect or even resurrect, but he also has people he wants to protect when he talks about Jin Cheng

"Do you hate me" Tan Yaohua looked at Tan Jincheng with a complicated expression in front of him lightly.

Tan Jincheng raised his head and looked at his father, "Don't hate." ”

Tan Yaohua nodded, "That's right. Because even if you hate, you can't do anything about it. I remember that I taught you when you were very young that hate is just a useless burden, and the weak will choose to hate, while the strong will only hold everything they want in their hands and be hated by others."

Indeed, the weak will hate others, and the strong will be hated.

This sentence was taught to him by Tan Yaohua when Tan Jincheng was very young, and it was also remembered by him all the time. It's just that in so many years before, he had never felt so deeply about this sentence.

"You're right." Tan Jincheng said very slowly.

A faint smile appeared on Tan Yaohua's face, "Now you don't have the ability to make conditions with me." Whether you hate me or not, you have to admit that you are not as good as me. You can't fight me, and you can't rob me. So, do you know what your best option is right now?"

Tan Jincheng didn't answer, just looked at him silently.

Tan Yaohua smiled lightly, "Your best choice now is to curry favor with me and take over my power step by step until you have a chance to get what you want." And I'm looking forward to that day."

After finishing speaking, Tan Yaohua turned around and continued to tease Tan Ze.

His actions represent the end of today's conversation.

However, for Tan Jincheng, this conversation is far from over.

Tan Jincheng stood up and picked up Tan Ze from Tan Yaohua's side, and he met Tan Yaohua's eyes condescendingly.

"You're right." Tan Jincheng's voice remained the same, "But I still have a question. ”

"Say." Tan Yaohua was very calm. Behind this calmness is a self-confidence that is extremely strong.

"What is it to you, my mother, and me?"

This is what he has always wanted to ask.

Although I already know that my mother is not my father's love, my mother has never done anything to be sorry for my father, so why not

Tan Yaohua was silent.

He stared at Tan Jincheng for a while, and then suddenly smiled, "It seems that you know a lot." ”

"Not enough."

Tan Jincheng replied calmly, he knew a lot, basically knew everything he should know, but those were not what he really wanted to know, he just wanted to know what his father thought in his heart.

The friendship that the family has been together for so many years can't have a little influence on my father?

Tan Yaohua slowly stood up, opened the drawer, and took a pack of cigarettes.

It's not a very expensive cigarette, and it's even a little shabby.

Tan Jincheng clearly knows that this kind of cigarette is called Hongmei, and it sells for five yuan a pack in the market, which is very cheap and not easy to smoke, but this kind of cigarette is his father's favorite.

And because my father loved this kind of cigarette very much, when it spread outside, it became a proof of his integrity. After all, these days, even the most ordinary white-collar workers, if they want to smoke, they will not choose such cheap and unstylish cigarettes, not to mention some leading cadres, who smoke thousands of dollars in Nanjing and the like, and there are even tribute red pandas and so on

Tan Jincheng used to be very curious about why his father liked to smoke such cheap cigarettes, but his father only said that he was used to it, and he didn't say much, so he didn't ask much.

At this moment, watching my father take out a pack of cigarettes, slowly open them, and take out a stick, this series of actions is like a slow motion one by one, with the taste of time, like a gorgeous performance.

Tan Jincheng suddenly felt that this smoke also had a story. Even, the story of this smoke is the story that separates this father from his mother

"Marrying your mother is everyone's wish." Tan Yaohua said lightly, "Except for myself." ”

"But what's wrong with my mother?"

"There's nothing wrong with her, it's just that the surname is Han, the fault is that she is the daughter of the Han family, and the fault is that she has to marry me." Tan Yaohua said these words very calmly.

Tan Jincheng's fists clenched, and the anger in his heart was beyond measure.

He is not close to his mother, but this is only because their personality and behavior cannot be integrated with each other, which does not mean that he does not care about his mother.

"I thought that no matter how powerful you were, it was just to get married, sacrifice a woman, in exchange for power and status" Tan Jin Cheng sneered