Tang Yong withdrew his hand from the box, and his bones were a little stiff.

"Get out."

Tang Jin leaned on the sofa, and suddenly heard this expulsion order without joy and anger, and his expression was embarrassing and ugly on his wrinkled face.

Xia Fanjin also looked at him in surprise, although he didn't miss the intimacy between father and son, but he was also extremely disrespectful to his elders.

She subconsciously pinched his muscular arm with her fingers.

Aunt Zhang entered the room after Tang Yong came back, she did not participate in the employer's family affairs, let alone listen to things that should not be heard.

Tang Jin stood up and snorted coldly, and the atmosphere of confrontation instantly froze, "Tang Yong, sure enough, the wings have grown stiff, talk to me, there is not even room left, don't forget that the chairman of ST is still me now!" And don't forget whose blood you have in your bones! ”

Although he hated the other half of Tang Yong's bones and blood, and never looked at him from the time he urinated, one day, he inevitably found that this once thin little child brought him a sense of existence and threat that could not be ignored.

He clearly remembered that it was the first semester of junior high school when Tang Yong had just entered junior high school, and the second time he saw Tang Yong standing in front of the two boxes in the storage room on the first floor, holding a photo frame in his hand, a young woman, with a youthful smile, so beautiful that he hated it, making him feel extremely dazzling.

And when Tang Yong saw a cold hatred that did not match his age in his eyes, he became angry, and the past rushed up, and he was pushed out of the room and beaten hard.

It was the most ruthless time he attacked, he will never forget, Tang Yong propped up his thin body from the ground, stood up and looked straight at him, and the words that came out of his mouth, at that moment, made him shudder.

"Tang Jin, you remember, you owe my mother, I will let you pay it back," the corners of his mouth were faintly bloodshot, and there was no expression on his immature face, only his voice was a little colder than that of an angry adult, and he said, "Don't hesitate to do anything." ”

He was stunned for a while, and when he realized what Tang Yong meant, he gave him a heavy slap with his backhand, but Tang Yong withstood it vividly.

A bewitching woman walked in, it was a woman he liked at that time, and laughed at Tang Yong, who was covered in injuries, "Just an illegitimate child, arguing with his father? What you should reflect on is what your mother's early death moth did, daring to talk to your father like this at a young age, it must have inherited your mother, stinky and shameless! ”

Who knew that Tang Yong, who had been beaten with an overload, rushed up and punched and kicked the woman, and none of the props that could be used were missing, if it wasn't for Steward Lin to stop him, the model might not have been as simple as breaking two ribs and intracranial hemorrhage.

It was also at this time that he knew that when Tang Yong grew up, he was a threat to him.

Tang Yong will only be more ruthless than him.

Later, Tang Yong was picked up by the Hua family, and he heard from Steward Lin that the last slap he hit almost blinded Tang Yong's left eye.

――――――

Tang Yong heard the words bone and blood, and his face was indifferent, "Let you get out." ”

The last three words, Tang Yong almost shouted out.

The voice was thick and the sudden low roar made Xia Fanjin startled, she reflexively shook and let go of Tang Yong's hand.

"......" she didn't dare to call him, reached out and touched the fabric of his trench coat, and then withdrew it backwards.

Tang Jin pointed at his nose, "Tang Yong, you ......"

Because of his too big movements, his leg kicked the coffee table, and the porcelain cup on the coffee table rubbed against the wall, making a sharp sound, and the tea also overflowed the cup, which was tense and ready to go.

The ruthlessness on Tang Jin's face is not inferior to Tang Yong, but Tang Yong is exuded from the inside out, not on his face, but it makes people feel afraid.

She had never seen such a Tang Yong.

Tang Jin snorted heavily, laughed back after being angry, smiled coldly, and smiled gloomily, which made Xia Fanjin always have a bad premonition.

"You think I'm here to quarrel with you?" Although the salt he ate was equal to the rice Tang Yong ate, it was still easy for him to provoke his deepest anger.

Tang Jin raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "It's eight o'clock now, I just made an appointment with the representatives of the company's major shareholders, and at nine o'clock I will hold an extraordinary shareholders' meeting in the villa, I just don't know if you have time to participate." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xia Fanjin meaningfully, and showed her a smile that was completely different from when he treated Tang Yong, "Although it was a meeting that I hosted spontaneously and temporarily, for his good, I hope Miss Xia can persuade him to participate, so as not to regret it when he gets it." ”

Xia Fanjin frowned, why did he say this to her?

What does it mean?

But after all, she won't be on Tang Jin's side, Tang Yong is wise and profound, how can she interfere with him in making any decisions?

And she was also sure that Tang Jin said this to her intentionally, hinting at something.

She grabbed Tang Yong's arm again and pulled the corners of her mouth at Tang Jin, "Donald walks slowly." ”

Tang Jin's smile froze, and he sneered and applauded, "What a Xia Fanjin!" Suddenly, a cold light burst out of her eyes, and she re-examined her with a calm chuckle.

Tang Yong suddenly pulled her behind him, blocking Tang Jin's line of sight, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident, and he didn't want to touch her fingers.

Tang Jin watched Tang Jin's extremely protective movements, and his weird smile made people feel more than gloomy and shuddering on his old face.

Xia Fanjin's heels were against the foot of the sofa, stiff, as if she was giving her some kind of support.

She is enough to face Tang Jin.

People who mix in shopping malls are not simple, especially those who have become famous, Xia Fanjin has never been in contact with this kind of person before, so he doesn't think about it, but now she sees it with her own eyes, feels it with her own eyes, and gets along with Tang Yong, so she can believe that this is not groundless.

Steward Lin followed behind Tang Jin and walked towards the entrance.

When he was about to walk out of their sight, Steward Lin suddenly turned around, nodded respectfully at Tang Yong, and said, "Second Young Master, it's better to come here, and the vice president will also be there." ”

Tang Yong's eyes shrunk, wearing a black suit and a black windbreaker, which was even more solemn, and the light in the living room fell on his broad shoulders, which looked particularly cold.

Outside the villa, a black car, the lights were on, the car turned around, and drove away.

――――――

Xia Fanjin breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw Tang Yong's motionless back, his heart hung up again, shaking in the air.

She didn't know what kind of deep hatred he had with Tang Jin, and she couldn't find the right words to appease his tense feelings for a while.

Although there was nothing unusual on his face, except for a pair of eyes that were thick and dark, she could feel the breath coming down from his body, he was angry, he was angry, his emotions were tense.

She looked in the direction of Tang Yong, and on the 180-degree floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa, there were plenty of light and shadow, reflecting their figures, and the light seemed faint in the glass windows.

His shadow stands like a mountain, and his tall figure is also so striking in the reflective glass that it is impossible to ignore.

Xia Fanjin pursed his lips, reached out and hugged his thin waist, his face pressed against his broad back, feeling the relaxation of his texture.

"Hungry? I'll cook for you. Xia Fanjin said softly, "Aunt Zhang has prepared all the ingredients, and they can be eaten when cooked." ”

The rice in the rice cooker was cooked, and the smell of rice wafted through the air.

Tang Yong pulled away her hands that were clasped in his front abdomen, and turned to look at her, his voice was as cold as usual, but the eyes that looked at her contained tenderness.

"Let Aunt Zhang cook, eat first when you're hungry, and I'll go out."

Xia Fanjin let go of his waist and held his hand back, "Okay." ”

――――――

Tang Yong left, and Xia Fanjin stared at the floating light after he drove away for a long time, and the darkness gradually returned outside, leaving only the halo of disillusionment of the villa.

She turned around, Aunt Zhang heard that there was no movement, and she had already come out, and she looked like she sighed first and asked, "Miss Xia, are you cooking now?" ”

Xia Fanjin nodded, "Do it." ”

Aunt Zhang walked to the kitchen, and Xia Fanjin stood by the coffee table, her mood at this time was indescribable.

In the past, she didn't care about Tang Yong's mood, and she felt that a man like him couldn't be defeated, and she should feel that he didn't need anyone's comfort.

After being together, she always subconsciously paid attention to his affection, and she cared about it, so she cared.

Tang Yong had love, and she also became dull in her heart, and her throat was like swallowing, and she couldn't go up or down.

Especially when something like what happened tonight touched on such an obscure and sensitive topic as 'the grievances between the father and son of a wealthy family', she couldn't find a suitable way to comfort him.

Perhaps, she still has a lot to learn, for example, to understand him.

For so long, in addition to understanding his eating habits, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and gradually understanding his temper, she couldn't guess his thoughts at all, and his family and his circle of friends didn't even know the slightest.

In this way, despite the momentary passion now, in the future, they will only go further and further.

Xia Fanjin was full of mixed tastes in his heart, and he was worried about Tang Yong, so he lowered his head and saw the box again.

The lid of the box was erected, and the contents could still be seen.

Xia Fanjin hesitated, reached out and opened the lid of the box, and what caught her eye was the brown book she saw just now, which looked like a diary, very thick and with a leather cover.

She moved her throat and swallowed with nervousness.

Reason told her that it was rude to do this, this was a relic of Tang Yong's mother, and she couldn't peep at will.

But she seemed to be under some kind of traction, and when she was still telling herself in her heart, she had already picked up the notebook.

Holding it in his hand, looking at the cover that is old but neat and tidy, without a little wrinkle, Xia Fanjin guessed that it should be a diary, or a well-preserved and cared for diary.

Although I don't know what kind of woman Tang Yong's mother is, I can see her delicacy just by looking at this diary.

The diary in his hand suddenly weighed as much as iron, and her intuition told her that there might be a long-sealed secret in it, and there might be a reason for the grievances between Tang and his son.

The pure brown leather cover, like the face of the ancient Cleopatra, is mysterious and bewitching.

Xia Fanjin let out a breath, and when he was about to open the cover, he changed his mind and turned directly to the last page where his handwriting stayed, which was two-thirds of the way in the diary.

The black pen wrote Juanxiu's handwriting, and on the faint yellowed paper, she seemed to see a graceful woman, telling her feelings.

But the content is not as satisfactory as it should be, on the contrary, it makes people feel sad.

"In the early hours of this morning, December 10, 19xx, my child was born.

It was a boy, as beautiful as I imagined, and he would grow up to be a tall and straight man, with a sense of responsibility and protection for the woman he loved.

Unfortunately, he was not expected by his father to come into this world, and even he may face resentment later.

Child, I'm sorry, mom may not be able to spend the rest of your life with you, you can't see your beloved girl, and you can't enjoy the family fun of teasing grandchildren.

I woke up close to eleven o'clock at night, the room was horribly silent, I should have died on the operating table, I begged the doctor to let me die again tomorrow, how could I make my child's birthday my death day?

He should not bear any pain or hurt.

I love the wrong person, I don't blame anyone, but I also don't want to be willing to suffer the humiliation and wolf bèi he brought me, we have changed from a lover/person who loves each other deeply, to an enemy who looks at each other and hates each other.

Met in Moscow and ended in death. Yesterday I was a dancer, today I am a fish under the knife of others, and I can only face the ending that I have no choice.

He hates me, and his wife hates me, but I won't let my children suffer what he did to me, and he won't treat my children well. So, when I woke up, I bribed the nurse and asked her to find a way to inform the Hua family in City B and tell Sù Hua Ye that his daughter was dying and his grandson was waiting for him.

I will never be able to hold this pen or touch this journal again.

After twelve o'clock, I just wanted to get a good night's sleep, and I could already feel the sheets beneath me soaked with blood, turning from warm to cold.

I never thought that my life would end in this form, at such an age, but there was nothing I could do.

Child, if this diary is not destroyed, if you are lucky enough to see it, don't believe Tang Jin, he has no heart.

Rely on your grandfather, you just need to remember that your mother has never regretted having you, you are my gift to the world, my last gift before I die, but unfortunately I have only seen you once.

Good bye. ”

The text that occupies a whole page of paper, and the last few lines of words, the pen edge gradually disappears, which shows that there is no strength, and the handwriting is even a little sloppy.

Xia Fanjin's hand was weak, the notebook fell back into the box, and she covered her mouth tightly, not daring to look at the content in front of her.

It was as if she could see a frail woman gasping for her last breath, completing the last record of her life stroke by stroke. also saw a woman who was injured and skinless, helpless when she was dying, Tang Yong was her most important concern......

In the box, the diary did not fall into place, revealing a picture frame, with a wooden carved frame, inside is an early color photograph, although it is well preserved, but the picture has been colorful, but you can vaguely clearly see the woman in the painting, gentle and beautiful, a logo goose egg face, full of smiling peach blossom eyes, the veins are affectionate, as if you are smiling at the person on the other end of the photo.

The beauty still exists, and the beauty is indispensable.

Xia Fanjin put the photo and diary back in place with trembling hands, she wanted to Tang Zhen very much now, she wanted to.

――――――

Tonight's night sky is as dark as thick ink, and the hustle and bustle of the city seems to have suddenly quieted down.

Tang Yong drove down the elevated highway and drove towards the villa area at the foot of the suburban mountain.

In the car, the man's face was as dark as night, unfathomable, with a low air pressure, and the joints holding the steering wheel were slightly raised.

He lit a cigarette and held it in his hand, but he didn't take a sip, the carriage was filled with a faint smoke, his eyes narrowed slightly behind the smoke ring, making him look more mysterious, and the cold and hard lines revealed the indifference of the living.

In front of the villa, in front of the huge and solemn villa, two rows of luxury cars were neatly parked.

Tang Yong parked the car in the closest place to the door.

As soon as his car drove into the lawn area in front of the villa, he saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes standing under a tree next to the villa, smoking a cigarette while talking on the phone.

When he saw Tang Yong get out of the car, he extinguished his cigarette and walked over and shouted, "Mr. Tang." ”

Tang Ji answered, and the two walked in side by side.

This man is none other than the vice president of ST, Qin Shuyuan.

The height and age are comparable to Tang Yong, although his appearance is not as handsome as Tang Yong's, but he is upright, and he can be called handsome, full of the charm and courage of this mature man.

Before entering the door, Qin Shuyuan asked him: "Do you know what is the reason why Tang Jin held an extraordinary shareholders' meeting this time?" ”

"Something to do with you?" Tang Yong asked rhetorically.

"No, it's related to you," Qin Shuyuan unbuttoned his suit, "The last time we investigated, he secretly contacted the representatives of the major shareholders to catch my tail and want to get rid of me, and they have already selected the reserve candidates." ”

Qin Shuyuan is Tang Yong's person, he can be described as his right-hand man, except for one Qin Shuyuan, it is equivalent to cutting off Tang Yong's arm, how could the Tang Jin Party not seize this opportunity?

Tang Yan sneered without a trace, and randomly returned to normality, "Who?" The director of the planning department? ”

Qin Shuyuan looked at his disapproving expression and was slightly surprised, "You already knew?" ”

Tang Yong was noncommittal.

Instead, he chuckled, "You think he can do whatever he wants?" Impossible. ”

Qin Shuyuan said: "They are arresting the evidence of our dealings with Black, and I have already dealt with it, so it is very likely that they will make a fuss about it, and it should be the batch of fakes that inexplicably appeared in the diamond acquisition some time ago." ”

"Why worry?" Tang Yong's slow words were like giving Qin Shuyuan a dose of reassurance.

Although he didn't know what Tang Yong would do, since he could say this, he must be absolutely sure.

The Tang Family Villa has a conference hall, which is modeled after the specifications and design of the ST high-rise meeting room, which is set on the left side of the backyard and is connected to the entire villa.

As soon as I walked into the conference hall, the curved conference table in the middle was already filled with more than a dozen men in suits and leather shoes, all between the ages of 30 and 60.

Tang Yong and Qin Shuyuan are undoubtedly the youngest of the board of directors, and even the top management of the entire company.

[This chapter is a big chapter and a small chapter together, five thousand words, there will be no more tonight, everyone waits. ps: Reminder, this is the beginning of **, Tang Jin appeared, what did the relationship between him and Tang Yong remind you of? Again, it has to do with Xiao Qian's beginning. Well, good night. 】