Jian Yunmo left the conference room.
Jian Yubo was the only one left in the empty conference room.
Jian Yubo looked at the wrapped gift box on the table and hesitated for a while.
A pair of slender hands slowly opened the wrapping paper.
Under the wrapping paper is a glass box with a beautiful picture inside.
It’s a lifelike scene created by Jian Yiling using sugar art:
Under the banyan tree, a young boy wearing light-colored casual clothes sat on the lush grass with his back against the tree trunk.
That banyan tree was the one in the courtyard of their old house.
All the details are exquisitely done and the whole scene is lifelike.
This scene actually happened.
In Jian Yubo's memory, he was sitting under the tree with a book in his hand, and Xiao Yiling in the distance was playing with others.
Twice she came up to him and asked if he wanted to play.
He refused and secretly hid her dropped hairband.
However, this is different from the scene in my memory.
In his memory, Jian Yubo was holding a book in his hand.
But what Jian Yiling did was hold the chess pieces in his hands.
There is also a chessboard in front of you.
Jian Yubo sat there, looking at the chessboard with a focused look. There was no sadness or indifference in his eyes.
In the glass cover, Jian Yubo, who was created by Jian Yiling with candy, was doing what he wanted to do.
There is no oppression from the mother, no beatings, no reprimands, and no pain.
In addition, under the gift box, there is a document, which is an equity transfer letter.
The transfer letter transferred Jian Yiling's part of the shares. It had Jian Yiling's own signature and the signature of his guardian.
Jian Yubo's hand touched the string of beads on his left hand.
The fingertips flickered over the worthless plastic bead.
"Brother Yu Bo, would you like to come and play with Lingling? The books are not good to read."
"Brother Yu Bo, Lingling has learned how to play chess. Can Lingling play with you? With five companies together, Lingling will win! The second brother can't even play against Lingling!"
"Brother Yu Bo, why are you unhappy?"
"I don't need the money, but you do."
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After leaving the company, Jian Yumin and Jian Yujie followed Jian Yiling and the others back to the Jian family's old home, as the old lady requested.
The old lady hoped that the two children could get over the family's misfortune as soon as possible.
Of course, there is also Yu Bo. It would be better if he could also come back to them.
Jian Yumin and Jian Yujie were indeed sad, but the situation was not that bad.
They are not young anymore, and they understand many things in their hearts.
In addition, the mother's matter had been foreshadowed for a long time. Although the divorce was sudden, the seeds of the matter had actually been planted long ago.
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As soon as Jian Yiling got home, he went straight upstairs and locked himself in the room.
Jian Yunmo thought that what happened today had affected her, so she ran to knock on her door.
As a result, there was no answer for a long time.
"Xiao Ling, if you don't come out, brother, I will call the police."
"The door is unlocked."
Jian Yiling's small voice came from the room.
Jian Yunmo then opened the door.
Then he saw Jian Yiling lying on the bed, curled up.
The body was buried in the quilt, and only one head emerged from the quilt.
With a small face as big as a palm, his eyes looked at Jian Yunmo who came in.
When Jian Yunmo saw it, he knew what was going on. He chuckled and said, "You little fool, brother thought something was wrong with you. Just wait, brother will make ginger brown sugar water for you."
Hearing this, Jian Yiling's only exposed head quickly got into bed.
So ashamed of myself.