Chapter 8 Searching for Clues
"Miss Sakura, although our company is not as good as your big company, our design concept is very novel, and I hope your company can give us a chance to cooperate."
A gleam flashed in Li Tianxiao's eyes, and he looked at Ying Xue, revealing an imperceptible expression.
Businessmen are all for the purpose of profit, and there can be no cooperation without interest.
This time, their company intends to cooperate with Li's, which can also play a very important role in the development of the entire Li's group.
He was very willing to sign this contract in his heart, but he was very calm on his face, and he didn't see any change in mood.
His narrow eyes sparkled, and he carried the majesty of an innate king, and his voice was low and powerful.
Ying Xue looked at Li Tianxiao's moving face, thinking that if she didn't come to sign the contract, she would let him sign it.
He is handsome like a popular star, which makes people excited.
The two men made the general meaning clear, and the preliminary negotiations went smoothly.
Ying Xue came out of the Li Group and walked to the street, calmed down her excitement, and drove back to the Li Company.
Tang Xiaoke and her baby son finished eating delicious sea fish at the buffet hotel and drove along the long coastline to her best friend Su Xiaowan's residential building.
Su Xiaowan lives in the suburbs of Rongcheng, and her profession is relatively free, and she is an online writer.
Tang Xiaoke took the elevator and took Xiaobao into the villa area where Su Xiaowan lived
The wolf is an attitude, the wolf is up and down, the pleasant bell rings for a moment, and the door is opened.
Su Xiaowan walked out with a mask on her face and white home clothes.
Tang Xiaoke stretched out his arms and pounced on her with a smile, he hadn't seen Xiaowan more energetic than before for several years.
Her seaweed-like hair was scattered casually over her shoulders, her eyes were watery, and her skin was white, which was very delicate.
If Su Xiaowan is not an Internet writer at home, she should be a good star material with her height of more than 1.7 meters.
Su Xiaowan happily greeted her best friend, she held her hand and looked her up and down.
I haven't seen her for a few years, Tang Xiaoke hasn't changed at all, she is still like a young girl, with a slender waist and a playful and handsome appearance, just like a classical beauty who walked out of the picture scroll.
She and her son stand together, less like mother and sister, but more like brother and sister.
The skin is as white, watery, with a faint sheen.
"Come over quickly, Xiaobao, call Auntie."
"Hello Aunt Xiaowan."
Su Xiaobao stepped forward, his cute face smiled into a daisy, and he looked at his aunt who had never met.
"Come in, don't stay outside, Xiaobao, this will be your home from now on."
Su Xiaowan enthusiastically hugged Xiaobao's head, the innocent appearance of the little guy made Su Xiaowan's heart move.
He's two and a half years old, but his appearance and temperament don't look like Xiao Ke at all, but more like his father who has never met before!
It's just that where is his father, where to find it in the vast sea of people!
The three of them walked into the room, and Xiaobao picked up the toys that his aunt had prepared for him on the ground and went to play.
The two sisters sat on the couch and talked about other topics.
"Xiaowan, I'm sorry, in the future, the little guy will be entrusted to you."
Tang Xiaoke looked apologetic, and she held Su Xiaowan's warm hands.
"Xiao Ke, what are you and me polite, my work is very leisurely, but when I have nothing to do, I code words at home, unlike you who often travel on business, you can rest assured that the child is handed over to me."
Su Xiaowan was afraid that Tang Xiaoke would have ideological concerns, so she broke down her sorrows.
After all, the two of them are best friends, she doesn't help Xiao, but who will help her?
Thinking that Tang Xiaoke couldn't survive in Rongcheng three years ago and had to choose to leave, she went to the United States alone, and in those days of suffering abroad, she was not around, Su Xiaowan was heartbroken.
"Xiao Ke, do you plan to go to your mother after you come back this time?"
Su Xiaowan's hand naturally caressed her fair cheeks.
Tang Xiaoke's tears flowed from his eyes, like pear blossoms with rain, which made people feel pain in their hearts.
Su Xiaowan took out the tissue beside her to wipe the paper for her with pity, she knew that when she mentioned her mother, Tang Xiaoke would definitely feel uncomfortable.
Actually, isn't she, she is her best friend!
Before leaving, Tang Xiaoke told her all the bad things that happened between her stepmother and her father.
She said that they had deceived her innocence and killed her own mother, and that they were like wolves in sheep's clothing, and she swore that she would come back for revenge.
Now that Xiao Ke is back, she should also check on the matter of her mother living in an insane asylum.
"Xiaowan." Tang Xiaoke paused and glanced at Xiaobao who was playing outside, the child was playing happily with the toys alone.
"You know there's a madhouse on the outskirts of Rongcheng!"
Su Xiaowan came back to her senses and looked at Tang Xiaoke, a trace of puzzlement flashed on her face, she didn't know what the existence of that madhouse meant to Tang Xiaoke!
"The madhouse, I've heard, it's been built in the last few years, but I haven't been there.
Xiao Ke, do you want to start with this madhouse? ”
"Xiaowan, I'm not sure, I led the child to pass by the madhouse this morning, and I encountered a very strange thing."
She told Su Xiaowan what happened.
Su Xiaowan is also very skeptical, as for why your father appeared, it is better to check it as soon as possible.
"I'll go over there and see if there are any important clues to look for, and the kid will be handed over to you."
Su Xiaowan patted her shoulder, "Go, Xiaoke, don't worry, child." ”
Tang Xia came out of Su Xiaowan's house and drove to his home.
Although three years is not too long, it means very unusual for Tang Xiaoke.
Drive to the outskirts of the city where I have lived for 20 years.
Tang Xiaoke was draped in a silk scarf, she quietly got out of the car, and approached the familiar door with a complicated mood.
The door of the courtyard was tightly closed, and the red gate was obviously very old, rusty and dusty, and it looked like it had been uninhabited for a long time.
A trace of loss crossed Tang Xiaoke's cheeks, and his parents fled abroad, but didn't Tang Meiling live here!
She took out the key that had been with her for 20 years, and after a lot of hard work, she finally opened the lock.
There was no movement in the courtyard at all, there were leaves falling all over the ground, and Tang Xiaoke only heard the sound of stepping on the leaves.
The fruit trees that were planted in the past were covered with small fruits, and in the southeast corner of the courtyard there was a small garden, full of flowers, and the branches grew haphazardly, and it seemed that no one had pruned them for a long time!