"But ......"

The secretary tried to stop Bai Rifei, but he had already pushed open the door of He Dongchen's office.

Sure enough, as Bai Rifei expected, He Dongchen was sitting at his desk, staring at the computer screen, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I'm sorry Mr. He, fly less ...... him"

"Get out."

He Dongchen said lightly, and the secretary hurriedly lowered his head and walked out, closing the door by the way.

"What are you doing?" Bai Rifei rushed in front of He Dongchen, slapped his hands on the table, and roared, "He Dongchen, what are you doing?"

Bai Rifei couldn't control his emotions, he felt that He Dongchen hadn't considered the situation of other people at all when he was doing these things.

"Do you know what you're doing?" He Dongchen raised his head and looked at Bai Rifei, only revealing coolness in his eyes.

"You run to my office and slap the table in front of me. If it were someone else, you would have laid down."

Bai Rifei was stunned.

He and He Dongchen grew up together, and the way they get along with each other has always been like this.

They don't need to defend each other, and they don't have overnight feuds.

However, at this moment, He Dongchen's tone seemed to have turned people away.

Such He Dongchen made Bai Rifei feel strange.

"Dongchen, do you know that you ...... now?"

"Get out." He Dongchen turned his head and stopped looking at Bai Rifei. "I know what I'm doing."

"Are you crazy?" Bai Rifei lowered his voice and tried his best to restrain his emotions, "Do you know how many people have been inflicted immeasurable losses on your revenge?"

He Dongchen just glanced at Bai Rifei lightly, and didn't seem to care.

"Okay, even if you don't care about those people, what about yourself? One day, it only takes one day, and the market value of Kunyu Group will evaporate by at least one-third, that is the wealth and hard work accumulated by how many people in your He family over the years, don't you care?"

"You also said that it is our He family's thing. Since I am the ruler of the He family, I have the right to dispose of the property of the He family, and I don't need you, an outsider, to worry about it."

"Outsiders? You and I are an outsider?" Bai Rifei grabbed He Dongchen's collar and roared, "He Dongchen, wake up." How long are you going to go crazy?"

"Look outside, you see clearly." Bai Rifei pulled He Dongchen to the window, and pointed to the crowd below, "You go out now, these people can drown you with a mouthful of foam."

He Dongchen sneered and shook off Bai Rifei's hand.

"I'll tell you again, it's nothing to do without you."

Bai Rifei suddenly felt like a fool.

Every word he said now, He Dongchen knew it, and it was even possible that he was prepared for the worst.

Bai Rifei's heart ached faintly, he really didn't want to watch He Dongchen continue to sink.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself as calmly as he could.

He walked up to He Dongchen's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Dongchen, listen to me, Qianyue is dead, even if you cut Andre with a thousand knives, she will not come back to life."

"But the lives of others go on. Do you want to drag so many people to accompany Yin Qianyue to the funeral?"

He Dongchen's deep eyes stared at Bai Rifei, and gently brushed Bai Rifei's hand away.

"Yes. I want everyone...... Funeral for Qianyue."

Bai Rifei couldn't bear it anymore, clenched his fists and punched He Dongchen.

He Dongchen's eyes were quick, he grabbed Bai Rifei's wrist and pushed him away heavily.

"For the first time, and for the last time, I tolerate you; I'll say it one last time, get out."

He Dongchen's voice was still not heavy, but his attitude was so resolute.

Bai Rifei thought of He Dongchen, who was unfamiliar in front of him, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Okay, I'll go. He Dongchen, if Yin Qianyue is in the sky

When a spirit sees you like this, it will definitely not love you anymore."

After Bai Rifei finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the office, and slammed the door angrily.

He Dongchen was very tired, he sat down on the sofa as if he was in prostration, took out a cigarette and lit one for himself, and took a deep breath.

His thoughts were blank, and he only felt that his life was worth living when he was avenging Yin Qianyue.

The office door was pushed open again, and he finally couldn't contain his anger and yelled, "Don't bother me, get out."

It was He Chuxin who pushed the door in, and she was taken aback by He Dongchen's appearance.

She stood by the door for a while before she came to her senses, and said timidly, "Dongchen, I don't want to disturb you, but your mobile phone can't get through...... Just now my mother called, and my grandfather had a heart attack and was admitted to the hospital......

He Dongchen stiffened.

Since returning to China, he has not seen He Yaodong.

Yin Qianyue has become a gap between grandparents and grandchildren that can never be crossed.

"The doctor said that my grandfather's condition is not very optimistic, and he wants to see you."

He Dongchen finally followed He Chuxin to the hospital.

After five hours of resuscitation, He Yaodong was pushed out of the operating room by doctors and nurses.

"He's out of danger for the time being, but the *** time limit hasn't expired yet, you can go back and rest, and come back tomorrow morning."

He Yaodong was sent to the ward, and He Meng's mother and daughter looked at each other.

"Go back, I'll stay with him."

He Chuxin wanted to say something, but was stopped by his mother.

"It's okay, Dongchen, then it's hard for you, I'll call my eldest brother and Dongyin and ask them to rush back to China as soon as possible."

He Dongchen didn't speak, but walked into He Yaodong's ward.

There was silence in the ward, and He Dongchen sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, looking at He Yaodong's face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

He Dongchen suddenly realized that since he was sensible, he didn't seem to have seen a woman next to his grandfather.

I heard my father say that after his grandmother died, not only did he not marry again, but he never even had a girlfriend.

He must have loved his wife very much.

I'd rather die alone than betray in the slightest.

He Dongchen seemed to see his future.

Loving someone can really last a lifetime.

When the sky was light, He Yaodong woke up.

He saw He Dongchen sitting next to him, nodded slightly, and seemed to feel very relieved.

"I'll call a doctor for you."

He Dongchen was about to press the pager at the bedside, but saw He Yaodong shake his head.

"We...... Can you talk calmly?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Money, and women; Or, rather, career and love."

He Dongchen saw that He Yaodong's spirit was good, so he smiled lightly.

"Okay, since it's the topic you're looking for, let's start with it."

He Yaodong also smiled, as if he had thought of some beautiful past, and his haggard face was a little more gentle.