Chapter Two Hundred and Six: I Just Want to Accompany You to the End
When Zhang Xuan pulled his lower lip and hung up the phone with a resentful face, he raised his eyes to meet Xiao Fei'er's complex gaze, Zhang Xuan's slightly cloudy black eyes flashed and spoke, "You can hear it clearly." β
Indeed, Zhang Xuan deliberately turned on the speakerphone to let Xiao Fei'er hear the conversation between him and Yuan Xiao's father clearly, but Xiao Fei'er didn't understand very much, do people know that their personalities will change greatly when their time is short?
Zhang Xuan, the second richest man in City A, is like a fish in water in both the shopping mall and interpersonal processing, and he is shrewd and knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, Yuan Xiao's father threatened Zhang Xuan with the withdrawal of funds in order to prevent Zhang He's engagement, and now Zhang Xuan can give up things involving the future of his company for Zhang He, it seems that Parkinson's disease has completely forced Zhang Xuan.
After hesitating for a long time, Concubine Xiao paused and said softly:
"Uncle, I really don't understand why you're doing this."
Zhang Xuan heard that there was a sad look in his eyes, he clenched his old and rough hands, and then slowly opened his lips with a slightly apologetic expression, "Because of my selfishness." β
"You know that I suffer from Parkinson's, I am not sure how long I can live and I don't know how much time I can watch Zhang He by his side, I know that he loves you deep into the bone marrow, and my huge assets still need him to inherit, please forgive me for the selfishness of the most fatherly son."
Zhang Xuan's straightforward confession made Xiao Fei'er's expression stiffen, she sighed slightly, she didn't know what reason she could have to refuse what he did for Zhang He, after all, in the past five years, Zhang Xuan has paid too much because of Zhang He, preventing himself from getting close to Zhang He, not letting Zhang He enter the entertainment industry, and not wanting him to have a certain connection with himself, this qiΔ is Zhang Xuan's own domineering and unreasonable way to love his own son except for Xiang Ming.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fei'er didn't know how to refuse Zhang Xuan, she looked at Zhang Xuan's old face with a pair of expectant black eyes looking at herself, which contained a father's selfless dedication to his son, Xiao Fei'er pursed her lower lips. He hesitated for a long time before he spoke slowly.
"Okay, uncle, I can accept the engagement, but I won't really marry Zhang He. You know I can't be the one who has accompanied Jang Hyuk through his life. β
Perhaps it was Concubine Xiao'er's words that shocked Zhang Xuan, he was stunned for a long time, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "As long as I can see Zhang He get married in my lifetime, I can leave with peace of mind." Thank you, Concubine. β
"You go out, I want to sort it out."
Concubine Xiao knows that Zhang Xuan must be missing his mommy at the moment, as a man who loves his mommy deeply, the last thing he can bear to see or hear is the departure or death of the person he loves, and silence is the only way to calm down his undulating heart!
Xiao Fei'er nodded slightly and didn't say anything, she got up and left the study.
As soon as Concubine Xiao went out, she saw Zhang He, who was sitting on the sofa in the hall opposite, staring at a fashion jewelry magazine in his hand with his eyes down.
Seeing this, Concubine Xiao also walked straight to Zhang He's side.
When he noticed a tall beauty in front of him, Zhang He raised his eyes to look at the impeccable beauty of Concubine Xiao in front of him.
"Zhang He. I'm willing to get engaged to you. β
Zhang He was frightened by Concubine Xiao'er's sudden statement, and he stared at Concubine Xiao'er's eyes with burning eyes, and there was a hint of expectation in his inquiry.
"Really? Concubine, I heard you right, it's not an illusion, is it? β
Looking at Zhang He, who was as excited as a child in front of her, Concubine Xiao shrugged her shoulders helplessly and nodded, "Really." β
"I knew that you could agree to meet my dad, so I would have taken you to see my dad earlier!"
"Boring."
"It's all your fault, I was pulled here by you before I could inform the crew."
Zhang He raised his gentle voice, patting his chest and assuring, "I'll arrange it for you." I called to tell SΓΉ Ling'er, your stand-in will help you act today. β
Concubine Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not early, I'm going home." β
"I'll send you."
Xiao Fei'er nodded slightly in agreement.
When Zhang He drove his silver-gray high-end Ferrari road through the dusty non-pub section. Unexpectedly, Zhang He's car broke down.
Xiao Fei'er looked at Zhang He with a sad look on the hood that had been opened, and she asked with concern:
"What's wrong with the car?"
"There seems to be a little fault in the engine, concubine, you can sit down in the coffee shop in front of you first, it's late autumn now, I'm afraid you will catch a cold." I'll call you later. β
"Yes."
Xiao Fei'er came to the coffee shop with a pair of jet-black sunglasses, she found a more secluded corner and sat down and ordered a cup of caramel coffee.
In fact, Xiao Fei'er didn't have the heart to sit down in the coffee shop, but when Xiao Fei'er found Luo Zheyun sitting at a table next to her and the woman named Sen that Xiao Fei'er met before, she knew very much what the relationship between the two was.
I saw Sen very elegantly holding the silver tight spoon and gently shaking her slender and white wrist along the coffee cup, she lowered her eyes and whispered to Luo Zheyun:
"How is Lingxia doing?"
Luo Zheyun's handsome face was full of impatience, and he said indifferently, "Auntie, Lingxia, she is your own daughter, you ask an outsider how she is, this seems to be a little"
Luo Zheyun said the word outsider very seriously, Sen stopped stirring the coffee in her hand, she raised her eyes with an unclear complexity, she hesitated and spoke softly, "Zheyun, why are you still so cold to me, I said that the person who caused Xia Nuo's death was not me!" β
Concubine Xiao, who was listening to the sidelines, suddenly had a spirit, Xia Nuo? Who is Xano? Could it be Xia Nuo, the person who said when Luo Zheyun was drunk before, that he shouldn't forget jì!
Xiao Fei'er was angry when she saw Luo Zheyun for the first time, he glared at Sen who was sitting directly opposite him with resentment, his eyes were filled with raging anger, and his hands trembled like fists.
"Don't talk to me about Xano, you're not worthy! You can pretend to be submissive in front of your dad, but don't forget that I seem to know that you are making some small moves behind dad's back! Don't provoke me! β
Perhaps Luo Zheyun's words were too excited, Sen's soft face was also full of anger, she stretched out her index finger and pointed at Luo Zheyun's eyebrows and whispered, "Luo Zheyun!" Don't forget, your surname is Luo, and you follow my surname Luo Xiaoxi! I brought you to my husband's side five years ago, and you turned your elbow outward, I really misjudged you. (To be continued.) )