Chapter 463: I'm Sorry
In the end, the time was not early, because of Tang Yue's special dining habits, Duan Chen decided to take his son home.
Unexpectedly, Tang Yue proposed for the first time, "Let's eat outside." β
Duan Chen was stunned, "Is it okay?" β
His temperament is clean and quiet.
Every time he exited, he seemed to have thought it through.
Duan Chen called the people in the catering department to reserve a place, and was about to take the children over when Duan Yuhang suddenly made a phone call.
"Son."
As soon as Duan Chen picked up the phone, Duan Yuhang's voice was particularly excited:
"In order to welcome Tang Yue home, our family has to organize a grand welcome ceremony for Yueyue, you remember that you must bring your children to this banquet tomorrow night, and you must hold a press conference to announce Tang Yue's identity to the public!"
Duan Chen looked at Tang Yue, thinking that he, the father, would have to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties if he wanted to see his son.
He has not yet obtained custody of his son, and Duan Yuhang can't wait to turn Tang Yue into a regular person.
I am afraid that this matter will be in a hurry, and it will provoke Tang Yanran to jump off the wall in a hurry, you must know that Tang Yue's heart and Tang Yanran are also one at this time, if the mother and son join forces to have a big escape-
Although the Duan family has eyes and hands, they thought that Tang Yanran was able to hide from the world and give birth to a child in October under his wanted, and then successfully let him relax his guard against her and flee abroad by using the trick of deceiving her to death and sending her son-
The child is his flesh and blood, and he cannot take the slightest danger.
Duan Chen said to Duan Yuhang, "Dad, the press conference is canceled." β
Duan Yuhang suddenly let out a thunderous rage, and his voice was louder than thunder, "Why? β
Duan Chen said in a rare sullen voice, "The name of the child has to be changed, and we have to wait for the Duan family to get custody of the child." β
Duan Yuhang was relieved, "What kind of deal did I think it was?" Isn't it custody? Tang Yanran has also worked very hard to raise children in recent years, and the children are also very good, polite, and sensible. Our Duan family will not treat her badly. Give her a sum of moneyβ"
"Dad, money won't solve the problem."
"Then give more."
"There's nothing money can't solve."
Duan Yuhang said confidently in the microphone.
There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as the money is in place.
However, a few days ago, when Duan Chen was practicing this gold standard, Tang Yanran unceremoniously splashed tea, which made him embarrassed.
"Dad, Tang Yanran doesn't want money, just her son."
Duan Chen told Duan Yuhang very solemnly. "So, tomorrow's press conference, I'm not sure if my child will be able to attend."
Duan Yuhang was silent for a moment and said, "Don't want money?" Well, yes, very backbone. But what is she going to fight with our Duan family? β
Duan Chen said, "I want to know too." β
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Only then did he notice that Tang Yue was looking at him with a pair of glazed eyes with a pair of spiritual energy.
There was a hint of vigilance and defensiveness in his little eyes.
"Are you robbing me with your mother? I'm telling you, I'll never go back to Duan's house. If you and your mom don't get back together. β
Tang Yue's expression was serious.
Every pore of Duan Chen seemed to be poured with cold wind, how could such a decisive word come out of Tang Yue's mouth.
"Why?"
Although Duan Chen's heart was as cold as ice, his voice tried his best to maintain its inherent temperature.
Tang Yue blinked his moist pupils and said:
"I'm sorry, I know I'm going to make you sad when I say that, but I really can't leave my mother because I want to repay her kindness. When I was three years old, I had a serious illness, and it was my mother who gave me a lot of blood transfusions that saved my life.
On that occasion, I heard from my uncle, a doctor, that my mother almost died herself. My mother gave me two lives, and I can't forget my roots. I'm sorry. β