In the private room of Yuan Zhuju, Mrs. Tang sat on the chair uneasily: "It's already past ten o'clock, why hasn't Mo Sen come yet?" ”

Mrs. Tang knew that her son had always been punctual. At the agreed time, he will not arrive early, let alone be late. But now, ten minutes have passed.

Wen Feijin poured a cup of tea for Mrs. Tang on the side: "Maybe it's a traffic jam on the road, I believe Mo Sen will come." ”

Time passed little by little, and no one pushed the door of the private room open. Mrs. Tang felt bitter in her heart, too many things had happened in recent months.

Since learning that Xia Yuyang had died, Mrs. Tang didn't want to meddle in these things anymore. But when she thought of Tang Mosen being alone outside, coupled with the old man's constant suppression, she still kept thinking about Tang Mosen in her heart.

"I'll give him a call." Wen Fei took out her mobile phone from her bag and skillfully dialed Tang Mosen's mobile phone number.

On the other side, Tang Mosen, who was in the car, saw the name on the mobile phone and hung up the call irritably.

However, Wen Feijin's phone calls one after another, there is a lot of momentum that Tang Mosen keeps calling without answering the phone.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Tang Mosen answered the phone and shouted directly at the other side.

The other side was silent for a while before he said, "President Tang is so majestic, what else can I do as a woman?" ”

Tang Mosen was stunned when he heard the voice: "Mom? ”

Mrs. Tang's tone was cold: "It turns out that President Tang still knows that there is a mother like me." ”

Facing Mrs. Tang's ridicule, Tang Mosen was puzzled: "Mom, are you with Bai Yalin?" How could she call me on her phone? ”

Mrs. Tang did not answer Don Morson's question. I just said that he should come to her, and he only waited for twenty minutes, not even a second.

Listening to the "beep" sound from the mobile phone, Tang Mosen knew that what Bai Yalin said to him this afternoon was true.

"Arnold, turn around and go to the source bamboo residence." Don Mosen tossed his phone aside and leaned back against his seat with his eyes closed.

However, within a few minutes, Tang Mosen's mobile phone rang again.

This time it was Choi Yeon-hee who called.

"Hey, Mr. Tang?"

Tang Mosen responded: "Mr. Cui called so late, is there anything wrong?" ”

Cui Yanxi heard a strong sense of exhaustion in Tang Mosen's voice, and temporarily changed his mind: "I don't know if Mr. Tang has time to meet tomorrow, I have something I want to talk to you about." ”

Tang Mosen sneered: "Mr. Cui, if you have anything, just say it now." ”

On the other end of the phone, Cui Yanxi sighed: "I really want to help you." ”

Tang Mosen thought about it, and finally agreed. Whether the other party really wants to help him or has another purpose, he wants both sides to talk about it. At any given time, it is better to have more friends than enemies.

After making an appointment with Cui Yanxi, Tang Mosen happened to come to the door of Yuanzhuju.

According to the private room he told on the phone, Tang Mosen followed the waiter to the private room where Mrs. Tang was.

"Mom." Looking at his mother, who was much thinner than before, Tang Mosen felt uncomfortable.

If Mrs. Tang's attitude towards Tang Mosen was still a little tough just now, but when people really stood in front of her, Mrs. Tang's heart instantly softened.

"You still know how to come?"

Mrs. Tang blamed Tang Mosen, but her instantly red eyes still betrayed her original intention.

"Mom, I'm late." Tang Mosen bypassed Wen Feijin's position and sat on the other side of Mrs. Tang: "Mom, why did you suddenly find me so late." ”

"Do I have to share the time when I see my son?" Although Mrs. Tang seemed to disguise her emotions, her voice still revealed grievances.

"I already know that your new company was suppressed by the Tang Clan, and you would rather go against the entire Tang Clan than come back?"

Hearing Mrs. Tang say this, Tang Mosen looked directly at Wen Feijin on the other side, and didn't even need to guess, Mrs. Tang could know about it, and only Wen Feijin would tell her.

"Mom, don't worry about this matter." In the face of his mother, he could only respond with such a sentence.

He knew that this sentence would break his mother's heart. But he didn't want to, and he didn't want to go against his heart.

Mrs. Tang stared at Tang Mosen tightly, and her voice was choked: "Then you...... Don't want mom too? ”

Tang Mosen's heart ached: "Mom, what are you talking about?" You're my mom, how could I not want you. ”

Mrs. Tang looked at Tang Mosen's resolute face, what kind of temper her son had, how could she, a mother, not know. Unwilling to persecute her son, Mrs. Tang could only sigh alone.

In the past few days, she didn't think that if she hadn't forced Xia Yuyang and Tang Mosen at the beginning, maybe Xia Yuyang would not have lost her life so early.

For her, Xia Yuyang and Tang Mosen are the palms of the hands. Now that she has lost one, how can she let the other live unhappily.

Mrs. Tang looked at Bai Yalin: "Arlinn, I want to talk to Mo Sen alone, you can ......"

Mrs. Tang couldn't go on halfway through her words, and she was able to meet Tang Mosen today or Bai Yalin helped. Now they want their families to go out and leave some time for their mother and son, who would want to.

Bai Yalin smiled gently: "Okay, it just so happens that I'm going out to call a friend." Auntie, you and Moson talk slowly. ”

With that, Bai Yalin left the room with interest.

There were only two people left in the room, Mrs. Tang and Tang Mosen, Mrs. Tang took out a bank card from her bag and put it in front of Tang Mosen: "This is the money that my father and I deposited for you, this money has always been in my name, except for me and your father, no one knows." ”

Tang Mosen looked at the bank card on the table and looked at his mother puzzled: "Mom, what are you doing?" ”

Mrs. Tang's eyes were gentle: "Mom doesn't force you to do anything, but Mom is always not at ease when you are alone outside." This money is the only thing your dad and I can do for you at the moment. ”

"You know, grandpa is in charge of the family now. I'm here to meet you because of Arlinn. Mrs. Tang said to Tang Mosen: "If you don't go back to the Tang family, you will develop well." Mom believes in you that you can create your own business. ”

Tang Mosen was in a complicated mood: "Mom, thank you." But this money, I can't ask for it. ”

Tang Mosen pushed the bank card back and was stopped by Mrs. Tang: "If you don't want it, then it should be for Zhixia, you won't refuse this, right?" ”

Mrs. Tang insisted that Don put away the bank card. While lowering his voice, he said to Tang Mosen: "This time, the matter that your grandfather knew about your cooperation with that foreign company was revealed by a person named Cui Enyao. ”

"It turned out to be him." Tang Mosen's eyes flashed fiercely.

"By the way, how is Summer doing, she...... Are you okay? ”

Thinking of Tang Zhixia, Tang Mosen and Mrs. Tang's hearts were soft. In Tang Mosen's heart, he had already regarded Tang Zhixia as the child born to him and Xia Yuyang.

"She's fine." Tang Mosen smiled: "Recently, I am arranging school for her." ”