Time passed quickly, and the two of them worked closely together, and Gu Shu and Tang Jingjing prepared all the materials before Dai Hongjiang arrived. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because there were predecessors who opened the way, Dai Hongjiang and his party didn't have to bother to find a place to stay at all, and they also lived in the hotel where Gushu and them lived.

Because they were worried that Dai Hongjiang would not be able to find a place, Tang Jingjing and Gu Shu were waiting in the small pavilion at the entrance of the hotel. It didn't take long for them to see a taxi approaching slowly, so they waved.

"It's really hot in here." The first to get out of the car was Miao Yuechan, the assistant of the project department, who was dressed very fashionably, and she would bring a pair of stiletto shoes to match her clothes wherever she went.

"It's good to get used to it." The person who answered the call was Mi Siyuan, the director of the project office, who was about forty years old, meticulously combed his hair, and should be quite handsome when he was young.

"Don't wait to get used to it, hurry up and leave as soon as you're done." Fang Shiye, the section chief of the engineering department, frowned and said. He was wearing something bad, but his shoes were very exquisite. He is not tall, and he belongs to the category of short and fat black, but it is said that his vision is not ordinary, and he is also harsh in his work, and his personality is straight. If it weren't for the personality problem, it is estimated that Dai Hongjiang's position should be his.

"Yo! How could Manager Gu greet him personally? Dai Hongjiang got out of the car, shook the hand of the ancient tree very exaggeratedly, and said with a smile.

"Let's go in and introduce them one by one." Gu Shu laughed. The sun is really big today, just in time for what is now the hottest time of the day.

"Tang Jingjing, we all know each other, this is Miao Yuechan, assistant of the project department, Mi Siyuan, director of the project office, and Fang Shiye, chief of the engineering section." Dai Hongjiang introduced while walking, the surface feels quite bold, but it is also a bit condescending.

"This way, the owner of the room shop has prepared in advance, and the meal is in the small courtyard at the back, and the taste is not bad." Tang Jingjing greeted a few colleagues who had just arrived.

"It's a nice place to stay." Dai Hongjiang looked around and said seemingly casually. And everyone can hear the deep meaning clearly, but who can find any fault?

Several people pursed their lips and chuckled, their eyes hitting Tang Jingjing and Gu Shu intentionally or unintentionally, with a faint sarcasm on their faces.

Tang Jingjing wanted to fight back, but she understood that sometimes the power of words was very pale. If you can't give the other party a blow to the head, it's better not to take advantage of your mouth, otherwise it will only backfire. But she couldn't help but sigh in her heart: before she started to do work, she was already open.

"Did Manager Dai find any business opportunities? If that's the case, let's also take a good look at it, and when we go back, we will form a research report on the construction of a resort or something. Mi Siyuan patted his ass.

It can only be said that Mi Siyuan photographed the horse's hooves this time, is this not clear whether it is a run on Dai Hongjiang? Tang Jingjing's research report has been recognized by the group, can you Dai Hongjiang?

"Don't expect a resort, you can make do with opening a love hotel." Miao Yuechan pursed her lips and chuckled, said in a weird manner, and quickly diverted the artillery fire.

Fang Shiye didn't speak, just shook his head slightly.

"I'll leave this matter to Lao Mi." Dai Hongjiang smiled and said seemingly casually.

"Hehe, ah......" Mi Siyuan hummed and agreed, knowing that he had been tricked.

Miao Yuechan rolled her eyes at Mi Siyuan, and she was quite sarcastic.

Gu Shu felt that these people were really indebted, but what could he do? Especially if you're leaving in a few days? As long as it's not too much, let's try to live in peace.

Before the confrontation, Tang Jingjing already felt powerless, and she also understood more and more the meaning of Gu Shu's words in the morning, far more than what she understood at the time.

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Huaxia, Yanjing.

Ling Qingfeng didn't look at the contents of the letter, but quietly put it in his pocket, and then seemed to be calm and relaxed to make tea here for a whole afternoon. He did not leave until late in the evening, and people only thought that he had come here because he was irritable, and no one knew how tormented his heart was.

Driving home and pulling out the letter, Ling Qingfeng felt his hands tremble. The seemingly messy handwriting on the letter paper was read out differently by him.

After reading this letter, Ling Qingfeng's heart was filled with joy, unease, steadfastness, and worry, in short, it was very complicated.

Ling Qingfeng didn't put all his mind on the opportunity to cooperate with Zabala, he was more concerned about why Tang Jingjing was able to predict the development of the situation and find someone to help him in advance. She couldn't have been a spy sent to her side, so she must have been in some danger...... As Wei Lin said, several important parts of the group have been manipulated, which means that the "inner ghost" is by his side......

After calming down for a while and thinking for a while, Ling Qingfeng came to his father's study, and it happened that his mother was also there.

"Are you still worried about Sabala?" Mu Lanyin looked at her son lovingly. She is discussing this with her husband, and the end result is to respect her son's wishes, because wealth and status cannot be exchanged for emotions and souls.

"I ......" Ling Qingfeng suddenly felt a little guilty, because his mind seemed to be only on Tang Jingjing's body, and he cared about his own emotions, but he never considered the family pressure that his parents needed to carry. He suddenly realized that a day and a night had passed since the incident of Sabala, but he had never seen worry on the faces of his parents, they were so calm, as always.

"We don't want to be slaves to money, let's do it as you wish." Mu Lanyin smiled slightly. They don't want to be slaves to money. You know, it's very easy to get someone with money and power to say something like that, but it's hard to do something like that. But Mu Lanyin and Ling Zhilie did it, this is their excellence and great wisdom.

Ling Qingfeng suddenly felt warmth in his heart, and tears poured into his eyes uncontrollably. He understands how much courage it takes for parents to make such a decision, and how much pressure it takes to carry it. It is also possible to anticipate how serious the consequences of this will be. In the past, I was still haunted by the harsh teachings of my parents, but now it seems how ridiculous and unworthy it is.

"Don't think too much, let's drink tea." Ling Zhilie smiled rarely.

"Hmm." Ling Qingfeng nodded heavily. For the first time, he felt that he and his father were equals.

Mu Lanyin left quietly, leaving room for their father and son to get along.

"No matter what, it's a point in the line of life, some may be important, some may be insignificant, some can be restarted, and some can never be made up. Once something has regret in the heart, the impact may be endless, and any time you think about it, there will be a feeling of regret that you 'missed it'. You've grown up, you're capable of thinking for yourself, and you're good. So I hope that no matter what, you can do what you want, even if you go wrong, I believe that you will come back again. Ling Zhilie said slowly while brewing kung fu tea.

"Have you ever regretted anything?" Ling Qingfeng asked. In addition to being stern, my father had the impression that he was stern, and he only told you to do some things, but he never gave a method or reason. For the first time, he heard his father say so many things in one breath, and he praised himself.

"It's the same, but it's just that thing that made me understand a lot all of a sudden. I remember when I was married to your mother, I was so focused on my work that your mother was very supportive. But because of this, we lost our first child, and your mother almost left me. I remember very well that it was May 6, 198...... "My father's eyes were full of remorse and apology, but they were also full of determination and wisdom."

"Dad......" Ling Qingfeng heard about these things for the first time, and his heart was sour. It turns out that he could have had an older brother......

"There are often many things in a person's life that do not go as expected, but the mentality can be artificially controlled. I have never praised you, but in fact you are my pride. Ling Zhilie smiled happily.

"Thank you." Ling Qingfeng felt heavy in his heart, for the first time he truly realized what a father's love was, and he inevitably had another responsibility in his heart, a responsibility to his family.

"Silly boy, what is the matter with you coming to me?" Ling Zhilie said with a smile. As the so-called Zhizi Mo Ruo's father, his son's expression when he first entered the door was very solemn, he must have something important to say, although his current mood has been relieved, but there is still a faint worry on his face.

"Also, nothing." Ling Qingfeng didn't want to trouble his parents, so he might as well find a way to solve it himself, but he wasn't sure if he could do it well. For the first time, he had a little doubt about his own abilities, and this doubt came from care.

"Can you tell me what home is?" Ling Zhilie was not in a hurry to ask, and the topic changed and was tempting. Because he knows his son too well, sometimes he is as stubborn as himself, and he is also good at thinking and admonishing.

How could Ling Qingfeng not understand what his father meant? But......

"Home is a place that can be trusted, can be relied on, and is a place where you can share happiness and sorrows. I am a man, but also your father, and I want to be a mountain behind my son, a strong backing for him at all times. Ling Zhilie looked directly into his son's eyes and said solemnly.

There was a brief silence, as if to compare whose concentration was better.

"This is a message that Wei Lin passed on to me...... Ling Qingfeng told his father the whole story.

"Good, good, good." Ling Zhilie listened very seriously, and couldn't help but laugh out loud at the end of the hearing, and praised him vigorously.

"What are you?" Ling Qingfeng asked inexplicably, this time he really didn't understand.