"Hey, Silence."

"Aunt Xiao."

"We haven't seen each other in a while, how are you doing?"

The years have always been eccentric, and Xiao Yun's voice still maintains a good texture.

"Pretty good, how are you?"

Wen Jingyu stood under the street lamp with her mobile phone in her hand, and the circle next to her was spinning in place again, and the two shadows overlapped under the champagne-colored halo.

"It's not bad, I just want to meet you."

Xiao Yun's tone was brisk, and she seemed to be able to see the smile on her face across the phone.

"Did Xiao Han tell you, come to the house for dinner the day after tomorrow."

Wen Jingyu was slightly stunned, it is estimated that Liang Xiaohan also wanted to mention it just now, but she refuted his face in Feng Yue's matter, and it was difficult to speak later.

"Dinner the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, it seems that this kid didn't convey what I mean properly."

Wen Jingyu avoided the serious: "I also want to come to see you, I haven't had a suitable opportunity, so it's just right, then we'll see you the day after tomorrow." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you."

……

The day I went to see Xiao Yun happened to meet Wen Jingyu's first public class, and the ones who came to participate were the children who wanted to transfer to the middle school because of the art exam.

In order to ensure the most comprehensive experience and the best quality classroom effect, Wen Jingyu arranged several batches of small group classes according to school age and number of people, and parents can participate in the audit, and they can review and communicate immediately after the end.

Due to the particularity of the size of the viola, the requirements for the physical condition of the violin player are also particular, although most of them can be trained by the day after tomorrow, but it is more suitable to learn with long arms and large palms and slender fingers.

In addition to this, interest and self-control are the top priorities.

Wen Jingyu observed several rounds and found that some children were obviously driven to the shelves, not only did the foundation not be solid enough, but the learning process was not in a state.

If she hastily changes her major, it will be irresponsible for each other, and she can only try her best to persuade each other.

After the class, it was a laborious discussion, but fortunately, there was no other class arrangement, Wen Jingyu gave up the lunch break, and finally finished all the work at half past three in the afternoon.

She ran to the department store, and when she came out, she carried a large bag and a small bag, and took a taxi to arrive at Yueyang Lake No. 1 at exactly five o'clock.

It was still a shuttle bus to send it into the community, passing through the fork in the road, Wen Jingyu subconsciously glanced in the direction of the southern district.

But this time, the car is heading to the North District.

Knowing that Wen Jingyu was coming today, Xiao Yun had been looking forward to it since the morning, and when she heard that someone had arrived in the kitchen, she didn't care about the half-stewed cordyceps chicken soup in her hand, and after giving the spoon to the nanny, she hurried to the door to greet her.

"Aunt Xiao, why did you come out."

Wen Jingyu handed the gift box in her hand to the housekeeping aunt, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Yun's wheelchair.

Three years ago, Xiao Yun had a serious car accident, resulting in permanent paralysis of both lower limbs, and the wear and tear was too great.

"Good girl, I miss you so much." Xiao Yun stared at Wen Jingyu's face and looked at it carefully, "It's getting more and more beautiful." ”

"You're looking better and better."

Wen Jingyu helped push the wheelchair, and the two came to the living room.

"What about your parents, are you all well?"

"Thanks to you, they're all good."

Xiao Yun was reluctant to let go when she held her hand, and there were always endless topics for the two women to greet each other.

"Every time I see you, I think, if only I had such a beautiful and considerate daughter."

Wen Jingyu smiled: "Then you can treat me as a daughter." ”

Xiao Yun's words have a deep meaning: "There are better options than daughters." ”

Her hint Wen Jingyu is not incomprehensible, after knowing each other for so many years, Xiao Yun always treats her kinder than others, but some things require consensual thinking.

While speaking, the cut fruit was also brought over, Xiao Yun thought about making a cup of tea for Wen Jingyu again, she didn't want to fake her hands, she wanted to go to the tea cabinet to pick up her treasured Song Ping Pu'er, no one could stand her enthusiasm.

In her spare time, Wen Jingyu looked around.

She had already heard about Liang Yunkuan's move away from Yueyang Lake No. 1, and she didn't see Liang Xiaohan when she just came in, it seemed that this dinner was a dinner for her and Xiao Yun.

She suddenly felt a sense of relief, but at the same time she felt a sense of relief.

Dinner was ready at six o'clock, and Xiao Yun seemed to be waiting for someone before the meal.

When the sound of sports cars suddenly sounded in the yard from far and near, Wen Jingyu's heart jumped.

The housekeeper came to the restaurant to report: "Mr. Liang is back." ”

It can't be Liang Yunkuan, it can only be Liang Xiaohan.

"It's finally here, this person has a bad sense of time."

Although Xiao Yun complained, her happy expression couldn't be hidden, and she immediately asked people to add another pair of dishes and chopsticks to Wen Jingyu's side.

After Liang Xiaohan entered the door, he washed his hands first, and walked to the restaurant while pulling the sleeves of his shirt.

"What's the best dish tonight?"

He glanced at Wen Jingyu, his expression not surprised at all, as if he had known that she would appear.

"See for yourself, take your seat first." Xiao Yun greeted.

Liang Xiaohan naturally sat down next to Wen Jingyu and asked, "What time did you come?" ”

"Five o'clock."

"Why didn't you tell me to pick you up?"

"You're late yourself."

……

The two of you say a word, accompanied by a tacit understanding that no one else is around.

Xiao Yun observed quietly, and at this moment she was even more determined in her inner thoughts, some things had to be done by her, and she still had the ability to push with her hands.

After dinner, she made an excuse and called Liang Xiaohan to the terrace alone.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the breeze is blowing, and the night temperature in this area of Yueyang Lake is a few degrees lower than that of the urban area, which is not cold or dry, and the body feels just right.

"I heard that the group wants to sell Huayin Center? Is this your idea or your dad's? ”

Xiao Yun has rarely asked about the company's affairs over the years, and everyone knows that she and Liang Yunkuan are not in harmony, but they are a couple for decades, whether it is sorting out feelings or dividing assets, it is far from as simple as imagined to cut through the mess quickly.

"There's him and mine."

Liang Xiaohan took out his cigarette case, knocked out one and bit it in his mouth, and felt his pocket again only to find that the lighter had fallen on the car.

"Smoke less." Xiao Yun frowned.

"Okay." Liang Xiaohan smiled faintly, and twisted the cigarette in his hand untouched, "If nothing else, it should be Boyu Capital who can take over Huayin, the other party seems to know our current situation very well, so he is waiting to copy the reserve price." ”

"What does the bank say?"

Liang Xiaohan supported the marble fence with both hands, raised his head and sighed softly: "There are still three billion Hong Kong dollars, which will expire soon." ”

Regarding this debt, it is necessary to start with the listing of Fenglin Group on the Hong Kong Stock Exchange.

At first, in order to be able to successfully list in Hong Kong, the group has undergone many mergers and acquisitions, but Liang Yunkuan's ambition is endless, and his blind self-confidence has prompted him to expand the scale of business frantically, without restraint, even the funds raised in the early stage of listing cannot meet the expansion needs.

The capital market is unpredictable, affected by the international environment, and Fenglin Group is also facing a high debt that is about to mature when financing is blocked.

At a loss, Zhong's Group proposed a solution to them, which was to accept Zhong's private equity investment and sign a VAM agreement for share swaps on the basis of debt swaps.

The two parties lock in a stock price for a period of three years, if the final price is higher than the preliminary price, Fenglin will collect money from Zhong, if the final price is lower than the preliminary price, Fenglin Group will bear all losses, and Zhong will become the winner.

Now that the swap is about to end, the situation shows no signs of reversing.

Fenglin Group's current situation can be described as a dilemma, and the sale plan of Huayin Center has become the key to the return of funds.

"You ask Fang Li to find a time to come to me and find a good buyer for the mansion on Chengyu Road, so let's make a move as soon as possible."

As soon as Xiao Yun's words fell, Liang Xiaohan immediately objected: "That is the private property left to you by your grandfather, you must not touch it, even if you sell it, it will be a drop in the bucket, don't worry about it." ”

"Is this the only thing I have to worry about?"

Xiao Yun moved the position of the wheelchair and narrowed the distance between him and Liang Xiaohan.

"Xiao Han, I hope you can get married as soon as possible."

A gust of night wind passed by, disturbing the silent green leaves on the branches.

Liang Xiaohan turned his head and met Xiao Yun's gaze, the eyes of the mother and son were very similar, and they were both peach blossom eyes that were easy to give people the illusion of affection.

Xiao Yun got straight to the point: "You don't need me to remind you, you know what Zhong's idea is, that old Zhong has only one baby daughter under his knees, I don't want your marriage to become a bargaining chip." ”

Liang Xiaohan opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, Xiao Yun picked up again: "Many choices are involuntary, but at least I, the mother, have to defend this for you." ”

"Married?" Liang Xiaohan chuckled, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"What do you think of Silent Talk?"

Xiao Yun's straightforwardness surprised Liang Xiaohan slightly, but everything was reasonable.

Xiao Yun, the woman he has dated over the years, is actually very clear, and has never expressed anything, and he can't care about Xiao Yun messing around outside, but he is never allowed to bring people home.

Except for Wen Jingyu.

"Mom." Liang Xiaohan raised his hand and rubbed his face, "Don't be kidding." ”

"I'm not kidding."

"Wen Wen is my best friend, how can I marry a friend."

"Hear this, do you believe it yourself?" Xiao Yun didn't hurry and laughed, "You are my son, I know what you want to do as soon as my eyes roll, you dare to say that you don't have a mind for Jingyu?" ”

Liang Xiaohan stared at the landscape lamp in the garden downstairs, and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I won't get married, no one can threaten me with this." ”

"Don't be overshadowed by my affair with your father." Xiao Yun tried to convince him, "Jingyu is the most suitable person for you, if you don't grasp it well now, you will regret it in the future." ”

"How's it suitable?"

The thorns in Liang Xiaohan's body suddenly stood up, and his speech began to become sharp.

"Is it good to get married? It's just a different way to torture yourself. ”

"Don't be so extreme."

"I'll tell you the truth." Liang Xiao narrowed his eyes, "I don't have the confidence to be attentive, and I don't want to hurt her." ”

"The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes!" Xiao Yun was also angry, "Do you want to keep playing like this?" Everything has a cycle of cause and effect, and if you treat your feelings so casually, you will taste bitterness in the future. ”

Liang Xiaohan sneered: "Then Liang Yunkuan has tasted the bitterness, isn't it still prosperous?" ”

Xiao Yun was extremely angry, if she had something in her hand now, she would directly smash it.

"You say get married, do people want to get married? Even if she wanted to, I wouldn't. ”

Xiao Yun was choked and speechless for an instant, and put her hands on her unconscious knees, trembling slightly.

"Aunt Xiao."

A cold female voice sounded not far away, and the two people on the terrace were shocked.

Wen Jingyu didn't know when it appeared, she walked slowly with a light blanket in her arms, her steps were steady, and her expression was calm.

Liang Xiaohan watched her get closer and closer, not sure if she had heard the conversation just now, but Wen Jingyu's next reaction gave him an answer.

She walked to Xiao Yun's side first, shook off the blanket and draped it over her shoulders.

"It's windy, be careful of catching a cold."

"Silent ......"

"Aunt Xiao, I'm sorry, I heard all those words just now."

Wen Jingyu raised her eyes and looked directly at Liang Xiaohan's eyes, not shying away from it.

"I don't want to."