Volume 5, Chapter 37: Goodbye Yang Ting
The people who disturbed the trouble ...... left, and Zhao Xin was a little worried. He looked back at his room, sighed lightly, and quietly returned to Yang Jiaying's room.
After a sleepless night, Zhao Xin got up early the next morning, sat on the rooftop and breathed the not very fresh air, watching the rising sun, and sighed in his heart. When have I spent more than a thousand years like this, I thought I wouldn't live like this again, but now I feel so good.
"Are you here?" Just when Zhao Xin was drowsy, a figure walked onto the rooftop, Zhao Xin didn't turn his head, and he knew who it was.
"You got up very early, in my imagination, the rich second generation seems to ...... under normal circumstances," Zhao Xin's words were interrupted by Yang Jiaying, who came up.
"yes, a lot of things are not so easy to think of, just like I didn't expect to be cheated."
"Don't talk about this, when will your mother come back?" After experiencing so many emotional experiences, although he had understood what Yang Jiaying meant last night, Zhao Xin didn't have that kind of idea anymore, the person he liked was either calculated or killed or left, Zhao Xin didn't want to repeat the previous mistakes, Zhao Xin was really hurt too much.
"My mother, it should be almost there" Yang Jiaying raised her hand and looked at her watch, wearing a very capable professional attire, and her delicate face looked quite charming.
"That's good......" Zhao Xin nodded, at this time he suddenly felt that there was no topic between the two of them, and the scene was a little deserted.
Yang Jiaying also saw Zhao Xin's expression, smiled slightly, and said, "Should we have breakfast first while waiting?"
"It's okay" Zhao Xin smiled awkwardly, got up and walked off the rooftop. Looking at Zhao Xin's figure downstairs, Yang Jiaying wanted to smile playfully, she hadn't seen such an interesting man for a long time, and there was a sense of mystery everywhere.
Yang Jiaying's breakfast is very rich, at least for Zhao Xin, who is not very interested in eating, it is already very rich. The four dishes and one soup are all talkative, and as far as Zhao Xin knows, they are all made by Yang Jiaying herself.
At the dining table, Zhao Xin was eating breakfast, and felt that the atmosphere was a little strange if the two of them didn't speak, so he could only find the topic bluntly, "Can you ask who your father is?", indeed Zhao Xin is still more concerned about this issue, Yang Ting is his assistant, looking at Yang Jiaying's appearance, she doesn't know about it, but her father doesn't know if he will know about it.
Mentioning this topic, Yang Jiaying's face changed, and said: "I haven't met my father, I hope you don't tell my mother about this topic, she doesn't like it very much."
This time it was Zhao Xin's turn to be puzzled, what did Yang Ting do? A child didn't know who his father was, no matter how he thought about this question, he didn't feel right, but Zhao Xin didn't force him to ask, and he bypassed the topic and talked to Yang Jiaying.
The time went from five o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the morning, and Yang Ting finally hurried back, fortunately she was on a private jet, otherwise she would not have come back so soon. Escorted by the fifth bodyguard, Yang Ting returned home, and Yang Jiaying had already gotten the news and was waiting at home.
"Mother, you're back......"
"Well, what about that person?"
Because the wait was too boring, and Yang Jiaying was still a little uncomfortable, Zhao Xin had to take a nap on the rooftop, and Yang Ting came back He naturally knew it as soon as he came, and walked downstairs slowly, just in time to catch up with Yang Ting, who was in a hurry to go upstairs in the hall.
"Long time no see......" Standing with Yang Jiaying in the hall is a middle-aged woman, dressed in a black carved jumpsuit, with some resemblance to Yang Jiaying between her eyebrows, although her sideburns have some traces of time, but her body shape is indeed very good, especially the pair of naughty eyes, which are the same as thirty years ago, but with a sense of vicissitudes.
"You...... The moment she ......saw Zhao Xin, Yang Ting was stunned at first, and then her whole person trembled, and her eyes quickly moistened, as if she had met her relatives who had been reunited for a long time. Although she and Zhao Xin don't have much foundation, and the two of them are not people all the way, it is difficult to hide the excitement in their hearts when they see Zhao Xin after so long.
Zhao Xin smiled faintly, "Don't be too excited, there are children here."
Yang Ting turned her head and looked at Yang Jiaying, who looked surprised, and immediately wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and forced a smile, "Jiaying, come and introduce you, this is your letter ......."
"Uncle......" Zhao Xindian interjected.
Yang Ting glanced at Zhao Xin, and said with understanding: "Yes, your Uncle Xin", and after speaking, she introduced Yang Jiaying, "This is my daughter, Yang Jiaying".
Zhao Xin nodded in agreement, "We have known each other, I didn't expect to see each other for so long, your daughters are so old."
Yang Ting's face suddenly changed slightly, Yang Jiaying's heart suddenly cooled when she heard this, first of all, what she didn't understand was that this person who looked a few years older than herself actually wanted to call her uncle, and secondly, and the most critical, she had obviously greeted the other party in advance, but she didn't expect him to mention this stubble, I thought that my mother would be angry, but I didn't expect that my mother was like a child being trained, nodding her head obediently. Seeing this, Yang Jiaying was already stunned, this was obviously not the mother she knew.
"Jiaying, mom wants to talk to your uncle, no one is allowed to disturb me without my instructions, including you" Yang Ting whispered, then let go of her daughter who was staying, and took Zhao Xin to her study.
"What the hell is going on?" Seeing her mother's departure, Yang Jiaying's heart was already in a mess, she had never seen her mother look like this, let alone an uncle she had never seen before. As the so-called curiosity kills cats, at this time, Yang Ting suddenly had a strong desire for knowledge, and she was eager to know what was going on, so after her mother, she also tiptoed to follow.
Coming to Yang Ting's study, Zhao Xin walked to the front seat and sat down, and although Yang Ting was over fifty years old, she still stood aside like a child.
Seeing all this, Zhao Xin didn't say anything, but asked in a low voice, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"
Although she had been standing on the side, Yang Ting still unconsciously peeked at Zhao Xin. Thirty years, she has gone from a young girl to an old man, and the other party not only does not have any old looks, but is much younger, if it weren't for Zhao Xin's face has already been deeply rooted in her heart, Yang Ting can't believe that the person sitting in front of her is the object of the task given to her by her grandfather.
After hearing Zhao Xin's question, Yang Ting was obviously a little shaken, but years of hard work in the business world have also made her control ability much stronger, and she is no longer the original little girl who is ignorant of the world, "That Grandpa Xin, I ...... Don't dare".
"There's nothing you don't dare, but if you don't ask, then ask, when was that person taken away?" Zhao Xin had already thought about the fate of Yama, and there was no need to ask, now he just wanted to ask and see what the chances of Yama alive were.