It turned out that He Yansheng thought that Zhong Zixi wanted this kind of 'Qingfu', and he gave it. It wasn't until everything that happened later that he understood how small He Yansheng, who had always prided himself on being invincible, was.

He Yansheng's hand slowly withdrew, and the coldness of the whole person was also withdrawn a lot, but he straightened up but looked extremely lonely and lonely.

Ling Yi sighed deeply, smiled and said to the two people next to him who looked nervous, "I will send a pot of Pu'er to the study in a while, and soak it thicker." ”

The two people standing next to them nodded their heads like chickens pecking rice, and now they only hope that these two god-like characters will not clash, otherwise they don't know how to stand in line and who to persuade.

"Mr. He, let's go to the study to talk, is it okay?"

He Yansheng stared at Ling Yi for a long time, didn't nod or shake his head, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Ling Yi knew that he had agreed, and hurriedly followed with the folder.

In the study, He Yansheng stood with his hands in his hands, standing under the windowsill, a hazy moonlight shrouded his body flickering and dimming.

There was only a faint light in the room, which was light and indifferent, and the light pulled his shadow to look particularly quiet on such a night.

Just challenged He Yansheng's authority, in fact, the current Ling Yi is not too confident in his heart.

It's not easy to think about what kind of way to use for a moment to finish what he wants to say without challenging the authority of the big boss and reasonably persuading someone.

"That, me."

"I'm sorry, I was emotionally unstable just now."

Ling Yi didn't expect He Yansheng to say such things when he came up, in his heart, He Yansheng has always been a very special existence, a boss and a friend.

His belief in He Yansheng comes from the bottom of his heart, which not only comes from his precise vision and ruthless principles, but also from the existence of this person and his unique personality charm.

"Say it! Since you don't want me to see it, let's just say it! ”

Ling Yi couldn't figure out what He Yansheng was thinking like this, his whole person was against the light, making it impossible to understand his expression.

The soot system is originally cold, and it should not be described as cold on He Yansheng's body, but should be expressed as abstinence. If a man can be so cruel to himself, let alone others?

Ling Yi was silently mourning his future situation, could this time be as bloody as a year ago, he knew that He Yansheng was venting and torturing himself. Both sides are the closest people, and it is the most difficult for him to stand in the middle of the two parties as a concoction.

Mother's wordless pressing, and Zhong Zixi's unconsciousness are the source of the cruelty factor in He Yansheng's heart!

The people who had hurt her, both directly and indirectly, a year earlier, had disappeared in an extremely tragic way.

And what about this time? How will this account be calculated this time? How do you calculate it? How can it be calculated?

He Yansheng directly interrupted Ling Yi's entanglement, which made Ling Yi think about it repeatedly without speaking, He Yansheng guessed something in his heart.

"Ling Yi said! You know, even if you don't say I'll know after all. He Yansheng turned around and looked straight at the folder in Ling Yi's hand, smiling indifferently.

Ling Yi knew that He Yansheng was ruthless this time, and the more playful his expression was, the more careless it became, which proved that the angrier he was in his heart.

Joy also needs capital, and it just so happens that he has such capital.

Ling Yi straightened out his thoughts and quickly returned to his usual state without a little personal emotion, and opened his report, and this report was destined to be the most serious and difficult summary of Ling Yi's investigation, and it was also the most sad and distressing time He Yansheng listened to.

"Mr. He, according to my investigation, this is the situation. At that time, Mr. Zhong Yi prepared a trust fund for his daughter and granddaughter, namely Ms. Zhong Yu and Ms. Zhong Zixi, which was divided into two types. One is open-ended and the other is closed-ended, of which there are 200 million open-end funds, and 500 million are non-open-ended. ”

As a man who plays capital investment, He Yansheng is no stranger to such a trust model.

Many wealthy people and real century-old families will have a reasonable arrangement for their children's future and life norms, and there is no doubt that the trust fund is the safest one.

"Child Protection Trust Fund" generally refers to a trust contract signed by the trust settlor (i.e. the parents, elders or children themselves) and the trust trustee (i.e. the trust institution). The settlor transfers the property (usually money) to the trustee's trust account. ”

"Then the trustee manages and uses it according to the contract, and through the professional management and trust planning functions of the trust institution, the trust property will be paid to the beneficiaries (children) on a regular or irregular basis for their maintenance, education and entrepreneurship to ensure their future life."

A series of familiar rules and regulations and noun explanations quickly crossed through He Yansheng's mind, and Ling Yi's voice in the study was clean and reported without a trace of emotion.

Mr. Zhong made the following arrangements for these two forms of trust funds: the open-ended one has 200 million yuan, the duration is 20 years, that is, the income fund that can be received every month is 8.33 million; There are 500 million in non-open ones, and the duration is 20 years, which can be taken at once or collected as installments. ”

He Yansheng listened to Ling Yi's report, and the figure of the old man unconsciously appeared in his mind, and the beloved son of his parents was far-reaching.

Also, Mr. Zhong's prestige in the business world has not been reduced for many years, and he has only one daughter under his knees, who is very fond of him, and never asks his daughter to follow his father's business.

At that time, the century wedding of the Zhong and Xu families caused a sensation in the city, some people said that it was a marriage, and some people said that it was a good couple.

If the two families do not open their relatives, they will open their parents, and if they open their relatives, they will be one family.

Later, the Zhong family merged with the Xu family, and the only request of the old man Zhong was that "no matter what the Zhong family develops into in the future, only its heir, Ms. Zhong Yu, can come out alone at any time." During this period, Zhong always existed as an independent family, not disintegrating, and not completely merging. ”

In this case, he can still keep his hand. No wonder grandpa has expressed his appreciation for this old man in front of him more than once, although the two are not close in private, the sympathy and respect in their hearts have always existed.

"Zhong's went bankrupt, Ms. Zhong Yu died of ineffective treatment, and this trust fund naturally fell on Zhong Zixi. After Zhong Zixi returned to China, she contacted the trust institution where she worked, and she could not withdraw the funds at one time, whether it was open or closed. ”

She could only withdraw the first year of earnings, which was 10 million, and after taking out the money, she bought the rights to the UK and a piece of land. And your mother, Mrs. He, is also Ms. Yin Xiaoxiao, it is said that under your instruction, she bought the copyright and the site at a high price at the same time, and used low-price competition to let Zhong Zixi get the house that Zhong Yu left her out of necessity. ”

He Yansheng's eyes were slightly cold, and the dullness in his heart kept twitching, and he felt a kind of ethereal feeling that he couldn't hold on, and he kept sinking.

He Yansheng supported himself on the table with one hand, trying to use the support point to alleviate the strong hollowness and panic, and his face was solemn.

He always felt that she was ruthless, ruthless and didn't want children, didn't want him.

How could his mother, who was supposed to be the closest person to him in this world, do such a thing? She's a mother, too! is a wife and a mother, even if it is for the He family, the so-called is for his good.

How can you do this kind of thing? That woman is none other than He Yansheng's favorite in this life, but also the mother of his grandson, and it is her responsibility and obligation to help and protect her dutifully.

He Yansheng's forbearant eyes were scarlet, and a huge sense of distress filled his internal organs, shouting all the time for his dereliction of duty as a husband!

Since he met Zhong Zixi, how could he not know what Zhong Yu meant to Zhong Zixi. That was the last place her mother left for her to miss, and in Zhong Zixi's heart, it was not a place to live but a shelter for the soul.

In fact, the person who hurt the most that day was not He Yansheng, nor Zhong Yu, who was ineffective, but Zhong Zixi.

That day, Zhong Zixi lost her mother Zhong Yu, hated He Yansheng as her husband, but God seemed to have a nap and played a joke with her, and that day she was told that she had a little life in her womb that should not exist.

Some lives have died, some are growing, and the existence of new lives is destined to replace the old ones that have passed away.

How collapsed Zixi was at that moment, He Yansheng witnessed it with his own eyes.

He once didn't understand that they both had children, shouldn't she live well for the sake of the child, as a mother, she shouldn't be responsible for the child's life, he originally thought that she didn't love their child to be so decisive.

He Yansheng seems to understand a little tonight, understands Zhong Zixi's helplessness about whether he wants to love or not, understands her guilt about whether she wants to keep her child, and understands her self-blame for her mother's loyalty or not.

All the support points quickly collapsed overnight, and he didn't even see the last side of his mother, but now she is very close to him, and He Yansheng, who is close, can get it with a little force.

There are a thousand kinds of waiting in the world, and the best one is called the future can be expected.

He Yansheng once thought that no matter how hard the road ahead was, as long as he walked in the right direction, no matter how rugged it was, he would be closer to happiness than standing in place.

Now he was timid, and the evidence in front of him was like a wordless accusation.

Ling Yi knew that He Yansheng didn't need comfort at this time, on the contrary, what he needed was the truth and sobriety.

"And the trust fund has one of the biggest drawbacks, although the settlor has a huge amount of money, Zhong Zixi has no right to use it. So, so that month ......"

He Yansheng took Ling Yi's words and spit them out word by word. Those words lay in my throat, and every word I said hurt my bones.

"So how hard it must have been for her that month, she was afraid of the cold, afraid of the dark, afraid of loneliness. Ling Yi, do you know? I can't even imagine how she got over that month, how helpless she must have been! ”

So many people have said to He Yansheng before, they said.

"He Yansheng, this person! Year after year, the future is bright, and everything is successful, and the future can be expected. Do you know Ling Yi? What He Yansheng wanted was never his own peace and joy, and the peace and joy of the night without Zhong Zixi was nothing but silence for him. ”