Liang Jian didn't say anything, and after the old man on the main seat pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, he asked softly: "What?" Not in your old eye? ”

Although the old man's voice was soft, it made the flat-headed old man's face change suddenly, and he hurriedly clarified to himself: "How come? Tang Ye, your grandson, is dignified, I heard that he is still the secretary of the municipal party committee of Taihe City, young and promising! ”

The old man snorted, but did not speak again.

The old man smiled awkwardly, and there was some sweat on his forehead.

Liang Jian was slightly surprised in his heart, the people in this room, in terms of clothing, should not be ordinary people. But the old man's words just now were so light, which not only scared the old man out of sweat, but also made the eyes of the people in the room look at Liang Jian with more respect, although these respects are basically not sincere. But, despite this, it is enough to prove the prestige of the old man among these people.

At this time, the old man spoke, his voice was soft and slow, and he seemed to be very struggling: "I called you here today to announce something to you!" ”

Liang Jian already knew what was going on, and when he heard the old man's words at this moment, Liang Jian had some complicated feelings in his heart, and he saw that the people present had different expressions, and they should have guessed it. After all, the old man was in such a state, and suddenly pushed Liang Jian in front of everyone, and his intention was very obvious.

So before the old man could say anything, someone raised an objection: "Master Tang, you brought everyone here today, you don't need to say that we know what is going on in our hearts!" As for me, it's still the same sentence, I don't have an opinion on anyone, but it must be the authentic Tang family bloodline! After speaking, I didn't forget to appeal to everyone: "Do you say it?" ”

Immediately, many people chimed in: "Yes! Be! Lao Qi is right! ”

The old man looked at them, one by one. Everyone, after making eye contact with the old man, lowered their heads, except for the old seven, who only flickered his gaze, but still held his head high.

The old man smiled and said two good words in succession. Then his face sank suddenly, and he said: "This ancient man said that people go to tea to be cold, but I haven't left yet, this tea is cold!" It seems that all of you have stiff wings! ”

When Lao Qiyi heard this, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "Master Tang, I didn't mean that!" You ......"

"You don't have to explain!" The old man interrupted him, "Do you think I don't know what you've done in the past two years?" ”

Lao Qi's face turned a little paler, and the hand on the table slowly retracted under the table!

"If I hadn't kept wiping your ass, you thought you would still be sitting here?" The old man continued, his voice was very soft, his tone was very gentle, and there was no anger on his face, as if he were talking about a trivial matter. But the more insipid it was, the more Liang Jian felt the weight and deterrence of the old man in front of him in the minds of these people.

Lao Qi's head also lowered. The old man looked at the others again and said, "I am old, but I am not confused!" On weekdays, I turn a blind eye to some things, because I think of the affection that you have followed me over the years, whether good or bad. Now I can't, I have only one request for you. You can do it, hello, I'm blind when I'm dead. Can't do it...... Then don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

There was silence in the room.

At this moment, the closed door suddenly clicked open again. Coming in from outside were Tang Ningyi, who was still out of breath, and Tang Jingyu, who was following him.

The old man didn't even look at him. As soon as Tang Ning saw Liang Jian sitting next to the old man, his face changed and he hid again. Tang Jingyu also saw it, his expression was angry, and he was about to rush up, but he was dragged by Tang Ning one by one, and shook his head at him silently.

"Come and sit down, pestle like a pillar, do you want me to invite you to sit?" The old man spoke, a little displeased. Tang Ning walked to the empty position on the other side of the old man, and Tang Jingyu also stepped over.

"Jingyu, you go out!" Tang Yi looked at Tang Jingyu and said.

Tang Jingyu's suppressed 'small universe' suddenly exploded, glared at Tang Yi, and asked loudly: "Why! What right do you have to order me out! ”

"Do I have the qualifications?" The old man turned to him and asked. Tang Jingyu was stunned for a moment just now, and then suddenly froze. I also wanted to open my mouth to explain, but the old man rolled out of the sentence, and directly blocked all the words in my throat. Tang Jingyu glared at Liang Jian hatefully, turned his head and left.

The old man looked back at the room full of people, his breath was a little uneven. It seems that he seemed calm just now, but in fact he may not be really calm.

The old man slowed down, and then continued with his previous words: "I have one request." When I die, what I was like when I was there, and what you will continue to be. The old man paused, and then asked them, "Can you do it?" ”

After everyone looked at each other, most of the people's eyes invariably looked at Tang Ningyi opposite Liang Jian. Tang Ning leaned back in his chair, playing with a jade pixiu in his hand, and did not squint. Everyone's eyes fell on him, and he didn't realize it.

The old man snorted lightly and asked, "Ning Yi, do you have anything to say?" ”

Tang Ning didn't raise his head, didn't move, and replied: "You have already decided, what else do I have to say!" ”

The old man looked at him for a moment, and his eyes narrowed, then he smiled and said a good word.

Then he waved his hand, and the young man who had been standing behind him came up and grabbed the handle of the wheelchair.

"The rest of the things will be told to you by Tang Yi!" After speaking, he looked at Liang Jian again: "You come with me!" ”

Liang Jian hesitated for a moment before standing up, following behind his wheelchair, and going out.

After the young man pushed the old man into the garden outside, he was pushed away by the old man. Liang Jian took over the young man's work, pushed the old man's wheelchair, and walked slowly.

For a long time, they didn't speak.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly the old man sighed.

Liang Jian was wandering, heard this voice, came back to his senses, and at this time, he heard the old man say slowly: "In this life, there is this moment, and it can be regarded as death without regrets!" ”

Liang Jian didn't know which moment he was referring to, although he could vaguely guess it, but he didn't really want to admit it. After the old man said this, he suddenly raised his hand and explored in the air backwards, Liang Jian didn't know what was wrong with him, so he suddenly stretched out his hand.

The old man's hands are very thin. As thin as a whipping post. When he grabbed Liang Jian's hand, the five fingers were forced, which actually made Liang Jian feel pain. Liang Jian endured it and didn't make a sound, letting him hold it.

The wind blew and rolled up the blanket on the old man's knees. Liang Jian let go of the wheelchair handle with his other hand, took a step forward, bent down, smoothed the blanket, and when he looked up, he looked at the old man, but saw that he had his eyes closed and a peaceful expression. It was as if something had hit me my chest, and I couldn't tell if it hurt or felt bad. His hand was still gripping his, very tight, but it was no longer as strong as it had just been. Liang Jian looked at him stunned for a long time, and suddenly, his hand let go, and then slipped onto his knee. His head hung down.

Liang Jian sat down next to his wheelchair. Looking at the sun that has fallen behind the mountain in the distance, the light is dyed orange-red in the sky, and the temperature of the sun has disappeared in the wind.

turned his head to look at the old man who should be his own grandfather, but until he closed his eyes, he didn't call his grandfather. And he didn't seem to mention it.

Liang Jian remembered the scene when the two of them met for the first time. Sabre-rattling,-for-tat, and no one will back down. Liang Jian suddenly felt that the two seemed to be a little similar, the same stubbornness. Young is called stubborn, and old is called stubborn.

Liang Jian thought of Lao Tang again, and Lao Tang was also a stubborn person.

I don't know how Old Tang will feel when he knows the scene at this moment.

He suddenly wanted to call Xiang Jin, but when he thought of her body, he hesitated and gave up.

When Tang Yi found him, it was already a little dark. When he saw the old man hanging his head, he immediately became clear. He didn't say anything, just followed Liang Jian's example, sat down on the other side of the wheelchair, and looked at the increasingly crimson sunset in the sky.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Tang Yi stood up, looked at the old man, and said, "Let's go, go home!" Liang Jian stood up, and Tang Yi picked up the old man directly from the wheelchair.

When I hugged it to the door of the villa, all the people in the room before were already standing at the door of the villa, and it seemed that they had already known about it. Liang Jian looked at Tang Yi and wondered when he had notified these people, why didn't he feel it.

After Tang Yi sent the old man back to the villa, Liang Jian didn't stay long, he really didn't like the way these people looked at him. The next day, the old man's funeral began to be arranged, and Liang Jian did not appear, he accompanied Xiang Jin to the United States.

Seeing Yu Yue again, Yu Yue has changed a lot, and she is completely different from the person in her impression. Liang Jian was worried that he would be unnatural before getting off the plane, but when they met, the two looked at each other and laughed in unison. This smile, all the past, goodbye.

This time, Xiang Jin's inspection went smoothly, and all indicators were good. On the fifth day after arriving in the United States, Xiang Jin began to prepare for surgery. A week later, Xiang Jin's recovery after surgery was not bad, and more than ten days have passed, Liang Jian really can't let go of Taihe's mess, and Xiang Jin also saw that he was in Cao Ying's heart in Han, and he didn't keep him. Liang Jian immediately returned to China.

After coming back, he had just landed, and as soon as the phone was turned on, he received a message from Xiao Wu.

"Hu Donglai is missing."

Liang Jian was taken aback. When he went to the United States, Xiao Wu followed Tang Yi and helped him take care of Hu Donglai, who stayed in Tang's house. According to Tang Yi's words, if you want to snatch Hu Donglai from the Tang family, there are only two possibilities. First, take the documents approved by the national leaders, and second, pull a battalion over.

Therefore, Liang Jian has always believed that Hu Donglai is safe in the Tang family. Indeed, before he got on the plane, it was safe. But who would have expected that as soon as he got off the plane, Hu Donglai would disappear.

Originally, I made an appointment, and Xiao Wu came to pick up the airport. Now that Hu Donglai is missing, Xiao Wu is busy looking for people and is delayed. Liang Jian had no choice but to call a taxi himself and rush to the villa that had been given to him.

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