"Tang Biao."

After a long time, the old man finally spoke, and his tone was indifferent.

"Yes!"

Tang Biao hurriedly responded.

"Send a letter to Derun. Remember, along the way, it can only be you who escorts you personally. Until it is handed over to Derun, on the way, it must not be known to others. ”

Old Man Tang got up.

It's time for him to write a letter.

He didn't tell anyone else about what happened back then.

However, now, it is necessary to tell Tang Derun!

After all, this thing has something to do with sweethearts!

And sweetheart...... It's Tang Derun's daughter!

……

Far away in country B.

Across the ocean.

Country A is still daytime.

And country B is at night.

Even, at this moment, it is late at night.

A woman, in a large office, had just finished a video conference.

She rubbed her eyebrows, looking tired.

If anyone looked into her eyes at this time, they would definitely see that her eyes were already covered with red blood.

Apparently a lack of sleep.

"President, it's getting late. You should ......" the assistant on the side dutifully reminded.

But the woman shook her head.

"I'm going to see something. A little longer. You go to rest. ”

The assistant hesitated, but finally withdrew.

After all, there is nothing urgent left for today's group.

She couldn't even think of what her president was going to sleep for.

The woman opened a web page and clicked on a video.

Sweetheart......

Her children.

It's not that she doesn't love her children.

It's not that I don't want to see my children well.

It's just that she still has a career to undertake.

At the beginning, when I set foot on this road, I couldn't go back.

In the past, she didn't quite understand why some people on the rich list said that what they missed most was the days when they didn't make so much money before.

Now that I have earned too much, I dare not stop.

And she, too, is about the same.

She had to move on, and go on.

After all, in her hands, in addition to her own subordinates, there are other enterprises that are related to her group...... And the survival of these is closely related to her.

Once she is about to let go, there are still too many things, and there will be problems with them.

Maybe in a few more years, she can relax herself. Not now!

It's true...... Unable to be with her husband and children.

I can only love, but I am also separated from my husband.

Right now...... It seems to be an ex-husband.

And if you want to see your own children, you can only watch them like this at this time.

The poetry contest is only related to sweethearts, and the video above.

The woman hesitated, but made a phone call.

Is that...... In T City, the number of the landline at Tang Derun's house.

The bell rings.

But the woman regretted it.

She was about to hang up.

However, a voice came.

"Hello? Who is it? ”

It's a female voice.

I'm a certain age.

"Is this Tang Derun's house?" The woman couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, yes, who are you looking for?"

"Is Sweetheart at home?"

The woman's voice trembled a little.

"She's in kindergarten. What's wrong? ”

The woman was stunned for a moment.

Then he held his forehead and smiled bitterly.

"Oh...... Nothing. I just watched the poetry contest today, so I wanted to give her a call. ”

If you want that, listen to her voice.

Listen to her...... will sweetly call out his mother's voice.

"Huh?" Ye Xiulian is very strange.

"Do you know Sweetheart?"

Strange is strange, but it doesn't affect her to show off her sweetheart.