Tang Jiaxiu's health improved greatly, regardless of Mrs. Tang's consolation, after learning that the company not only got the funds needed for the entire project at one time, but also had an interest rate 0.8 percent lower than that of the market, and it was the first cannon in the industry, he rushed to Kairan non-stop.

It's not that he likes the money, what makes him happy is that his daughter not only came back to take his hand, but also gave him such an accident and surprise as soon as she came, and the joy is self-evident, and I wish the whole world knew that this was his Tang Jiaxiu's daughter.

Kairan's recent grand occasion has become the target of major media reports for a while, and Tang Zheya has been the object of discussion in high society for a while.

Seeing her father in good spirits, Ryoma spirit shuttling through the crowd and showing a smile, she only felt sad from the heart, hated her selfishness and indifference, and estranged her father who loved her for many years.

In the past few days, the non-stop banquets and press conferences, under the flashing magnesium lights, in the lively scene, she always felt a sense of loneliness and fear of coldness, I don't know when she will wrap herself around and give her a fatal blow.

"Miss Tang, please contact your father, be sure to let him go back to the hospital for relapse, according to his current condition, it is really not suitable to continue working, I suggest you persuade him to go back to the hospital for hospitalization."

This was a strange phone call she received when she just came downstairs from Jinkong that day, and the doctor's tone was very anxious and heavy.

"How do you know my number?" She looked up at the brilliant sky that had just moved away from the dark clouds, and felt that a heavy rain was coming.

"Alas, Miss Tang, your phone has been with me all along, and I only 。。。。。 it today when I had to do it."

Her nose was sore, and a big teardrop fell.

"Mr. Tang has repeatedly instructed that he must not call you unless he has to, but I think that if it drags on like this, with Mr. Tang's work intensity, it will be very dangerous." Physician Xu was obviously determined to pull out this small piece of paper that he had placed here five years ago, on which was a phone number that Tang Jiaxiu had written down one by one.

She endured her grief and hung up the phone, avoided Secretary Tang, ran into the car, in the small carriage without air conditioning, wantonly wept, biting her lip, she cried silently, the fiery sun on all sides shone tightly, like a steamer, she couldn't tell whether her face was sweat or tears, her face was damp, and it took a long time before she drove away.

This is also why she was able to cooperate in front of the realm, politely accompanied her father, and dealt with various business dignitaries.

It's just that when I turn around by chance, I can always capture the faint and incomprehensible sorrow of her pool.

"Ya'er, this is Dad's good friend, Uncle Dong, haha, our project, the first partner!" Tang Jiaxiu didn't pay attention to his daughter's abnormality, and excitedly introduced Dong Haitao made by Kharansaurus to his daughter.

"Brother Tang, you are too polite, niece, I have worked hard to stand out from many competitors and get the new project first." Dong Haitao politely pushed and handed a glass of wine to Tang Zheya.

"Uncle Dong." Tang Zheya smiled faintly and raised her glass to express her gratitude.

Dong Haitao pushed the heavy glasses and squinted and nodded, he had a very good impression of this business junior, few young people nowadays are as indifferent and calm as her, it seems that she has done her best to cultivate the true heritage of the Tang family, do things, be safe and reliable, and is indeed a good partner to work with.

"My niece, what is your birthday?" He motioned for Tang Zheya to go away with him.

Tang Zheya smiled as she walked, "Uncle Dong, I have a generous gift to give me." ”

"Hehe, it can be counted, but the main thing is your father, you did a good job and didn't make your father hurt in vain." Dong Haitao gently patted her shoulder, and his words were meaningful.

Tang Zheya hung her head, the desire to cry in her heart hit again and again, in the past ten years, how could she do it, she had no distractions, and her father never gave up and let go of himself.

"Your dad will give you the best gift."

Tang Zheya looked out of the transparent floor-to-ceiling window, and the faint moonlight sprinkled in, making people clear, thinking back to Uncle Dong's words, she finally strengthened her mind.

"Ya'er." A strange smell of wine mixed with a familiar smell approached, and she was startled.

"Mr. Yan."

Yan Zhuoyu's slender body leaned against the wall slightly, and he smiled lonely, "Ya'er, you are much more polite." ”

She looked away, rejecting his temptation to her. He knows too well that his attraction to her, for so many years, not only she is growing and changing, Yan Zhuoyu's growth seems to be faster and more powerful than her, the one who often hangs his schoolbag obliquely, uninhibited, with some evil smiles, always makes her at the beginning of her love, desperate, and her heart beats faster.

How many times, at sunset, in the slanting sun that sprinkled from the sky, he always leaned so obliquely, standing on the wall not far away with his slender legs slightly crossed and waiting for her, for many years, in his dreams, this scene has not changed.

She willingly took the schoolbag he handed over impatiently, looked at his face without blinking, and happiness bloomed like the blood-red sunset.

"Yes, we will be relatives in a short time." She struggled to come back to her senses and smiled politely at him.

"Why don't you dare to say, I'm your brother-in-law."

Her heart trembled, and the hand holding the cup suddenly turned white, but she didn't flinch, and continued to look up at her, but her eyes seemed to freeze, and she couldn't move.

Yan Zhuoyu sighed, approached straight, gently took her hand, and said gloomily, "Ya'er, these days, I have seen everything about you, you are not happy, right, you are not willing to face all this, are you?" ”

She tugged her hand back and took two steps back to keep her distance. In her life, she does not want to suffer the grief of the loss of her loved ones again.

"Ya'er, let me help you."

She looked at Yan Zhuoyu with a stubborn expression with shining eyes, her face was firm, she still seemed too naïve, just his words, the long-standing atrium, so easy to loosen.

"Ya'er, trust me!" Yan Zhuoyu hurriedly held her hand again, his whole body seemed to explode, but in the end he still controlled his desire to hug her tightly.

All of this was too shocking and unexpected, mixed with disappointment in herself, and she fled with her life.

And Tang Jingrong, who was in the corner, her face was already pale, and the fear that came out of her heart made her heart fragile and vulnerable.

Sister, why, you don't even let go of the last thing I have, ten years, you haunt me like a ghost, can't escape your shadow, I, many years ago, just wanted to escape from all this, but since God didn't let me die, I have to be responsible for myself once.

"Asahi."

She was in a good mood and greeted her with a smile.

"Rong'er? What are you doing here? Yan Zhuoyu looked at the direction she came from, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I just saw my sister here, and I was thinking about coming over, she is already gone, are you messing with her again?" She leaned in and straightened his somewhat crooked tie.

Yan Zhuoyu squinted and smiled, lowered his head and pulled down the absent-minded hands.

"Fool, think about it again?"

Tang Jingrong bit her red lip and looked at him in confusion.

"We're talking about work." He was at ease, as he was.

"Daddy's new project?" At this time, no one is talking about it, not to mention, she has the heart to pay attention to these.

"Asahi, you want to 。。。。。 too"

"Of course, and... It's imperative! He hugged her tightly and bowed his head to give her a heavy kiss.

Now my sister is in charge of this case.,So... It is inevitable that they will have many connections in the future, how far is the separation of ten years? She looked down at his hand that was around her waist, and how deep was the ten years of togetherness?

"Bai Ran, do you think it's worth it for you to give up so much price?"

Yin Liyang and Yin Boran were withdrawing from the lively crowd and walking to a secluded place to talk.

The 600 million low-interest loan has not yet been harvested, and he has already lost a one, but he has always recognized his son's ability, which will not be a reproach.

Everyone who comes today has the same purpose as them.

In fact, after several face-to-face photos, he had a very good impression of Tang Zheya, not to mention, Tang Jiaxiu has no son, everything in Kairan's future is Tang Zheya's, if you want to put Kairan in your pocket without spending a trace of effort, there is only one way - marriage! No matter how strong and capable she is, she is just a woman.

Yin Boran didn't care, just smiled lightly, "Didn't you see it?" ”

"Bai Ran!"

He smiled faintly and patted his father on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Hmph, don't think that this is an excuse to let yourself go on and do whatever you want! Unless, you want to give up everything you have! ”

"Dad! I don't have to sacrifice my happiness for a project. He also had a faint anger.

"In fact, you can see that she is the woman who is worthy of you! I thought that after so many years of training, you already had the ability to think, but in this matter, you must have disappointed me too much! ”

The father and son were obviously angry and did not give in to each other.

In the end, Yin Boran was relieved, his eyebrows were twisted into deep lines, and he said to his angry father for a long time, "Dad, I won't give up this case!" ”

"Bai Ran, man, it should be like this, settle the overall situation, Dad won't care about you anymore, I believe, you won't let me down." Yin Liyang checked his face, he was already very superb, knowing that this had reached the limit of his son, he said something unclear, so that Yin Boran was free from worries, but even if he gave in again, Shen Tianling was doomed and would never be able to move to the scene.

He stroked his son's shoulder, gently but resolutely squeezed it, straightened Yin Boran up, and touched a cup with him, father and son each raised their heads and drank it, smiling and hating.

Yin Liyang left satisfied, holding the wine, and greeted Tang Jiaxiu, like a brother who had been close for many years, laughing from time to time.

They father and son have always worked well together. What's more, this marriage is really a good match, an excellent match made in heaven!