Cui Yu's phone still couldn't be connected, Liu Mei's phone was still unanswered, she hung up the phone silently, and there was no longer the pain and sadness she had at the beginning.

The death of her younger brother completely redeemed her.

She has always believed that what heals her will be the tacit understanding of looking at her parents and smiling, and she is suddenly sensible.

It's not that they don't love, it's just a generation gap in communication, but it turns out that it's not, they really don't love.

They have loved glory and wealth, they have loved everything in the world, but they have never loved their children.

Thankfully, she survived.

It turns out that everyone's way of healing is different, and it is an incomparable luck to lose the mulberry elm in the east corner.

Since then, Jin Yao has treated Song Yuanyang with more gratitude, which is naturally different, which is a later story.

Besides, Song Yuanyang finished Cui Jinchao's funeral and hurriedly returned to China, and it was Liu Mei who drove to pick him up.

She looked a little haggard, held a cigarette in her hand, and asked lightly, "Is it all done?" ”

Song Yuanyang gave her a hug, nodded silently, and said softly, "You should go and see." ”

Liu Mei didn't speak, and smoked fiercely.

"Jinyao, this kid is very thoughtful, this time Jinchao's incident hit so hard, I'm worried about her, I originally misunderstood you, but I'm afraid that the misunderstanding of you will be deeper in the future." Song Yuanyang snatched the cigarette from her hand and gently extinguished it in the trash can.

"One day she'll understand." Liu Mei stroked her long hair and said with a wry smile, "We do all this for them." ”

"Yes," Song Yuanyang sighed, looked back at Liu Mei who was distracted, and asked softly, "What are you looking at?" ”

Liu Mei looked at a tall and thin boy in the distance, wearing a loose David coat and headphones, walking over with high spirits, as if she saw her son again, so two lines of tears rolled down.

Song Yuanyang hugged her tightly in his arms.

"This is the airport." Liu Mei quickly put away the sadness she was exposed and walked out.

Song Yuanyang almost couldn't keep up with her.

There was a smell of smoke in the car, and the ashtray was stuffed with cigarette butts, Song Yuanyang looked unhappy and said angrily: "Why did you smoke so many cigarettes?" ”

Liu Mei glanced up at the blue sky in the distance, and said in a low voice: "Kill halfway to bite the gold." ”

After reading the report, Song Yuanyang frowned and asked, "Where did this Yuanyang Trading Company come from!" ”

"This is an investment company registered only half a year ago, it is not well-known, the registered assets are only a few million, it has issued shares, and it has not sold well, and almost no one in the industry has paid attention to it, and it can only barely be maintained." The manager scratched his head and looked at Song Yuanyang with some embarrassment.

Song Yuanyang sneered and asked, "Have you checked the past accounts?" Is it from the Luo family? ”

"Their legal person is a French-Chinese, who only came to China a year ago, and he doesn't know anyone from the Luo family, besides," he paused, looking at Song Yuanyang with some embarrassment.

"Just say it." Song Yuanyang didn't raise his head and replied lightly.

"Although I can't see the origin of ocean trade, I can basically determine that he is not from the Luo family. You see, now that Jiang Hongjie is not here, although Xiao Ningning is sitting on Ji Sicheng's inheritance of tens of billions, he can only use the most stupid method, regardless of the land, just buy, the means are naïve, I am afraid that sooner or later I will lose all the money. But ocean trading is obviously a master," he explained, "long before we raised the stock price, they have been buying, a few days ago when we asked Jiang Hongjie to sell loose shares, they took the opportunity to sell high-priced shares, these days as soon as the news of Lhotse Xia's death came out, everyone is selling, if they want to buy Shi'an, it is a good time to make a move, but they have not moved." ”

"What do you mean?" Song Yuanyang frowned.