The next day Mrs. Xie took Rong Heng to Xie's.
Now the chairman is still Mr. Xie, but he has retired to the second line and rarely comes to the company. He will only show up when there are major decisions that need to be discussed by the board of directors. However, it does not mean that he has nothing to say in the Xie family and the Xie family. In fact, the power is still firmly in his hands. There are rumors that he is not satisfied with his son and wants to wait for his grandson to stand up before handing over the power.
Xie Yanjun is the general manager. Mrs. Xie did not know what kind of consensus was reached with him a few years ago, and she is also an executive in the company.
Seeing that his wife wanted to bring his son whose vocal cords had not recovered to the company, Xie Yanjun did not object.
His illegitimate child has been tortured to death by his wife and his own father, and he has no objection. He only blames himself for raising the appetite of his lover and young son. Now it is pretty good to have a life. Other things, I think Don't even think about it.
After all, he now only has one son, Ah Heng, and the parents still hope that the child will be well no matter what.
Some of Xie's employees close to the core were surprised and happy when they knew that the crown prince was coming.
When I heard that the prince was probably dead, not to mention the high-level leaders, even the ordinary employees were sweating. If something happened, it would definitely have a great impact on the company, and it might even trigger the stock market. Turmoil, the company's economy and strength have to be set back for several years.
In fact, Rong Heng's current situation is not suitable for going to work. Mrs. Xie also knows that, she just said to bring him here to familiarize herself with the environment, always at home, fearing that if he is not sick, he will get sick.
Mrs. Xie was also telling Rong Heng in private, "You are still young, your father will not be able to retire anytime soon, at least ten years before this job will be handed over to you, I think so, when you recover It's one o'clock, and the voice has recovered, so go on to study abroad, there is no harm in reading more books."
Rong Heng just glanced at her and nodded.
Mrs. Xie breathed a sigh of relief, she raised her hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Your father doesn't dare to mess around anymore, and the old man will also stare at him. I hope you can relax for two more years, when you really take the position, You'll be working hard."
Mrs. Xie's plan, although Mr. Xie didn't understand it, he agreed.
He thought that his daughter-in-law wanted to send his grandson abroad to temporarily stay away from these issues. Although he was a little confused, he didn't want to refute his love for his son.
Xie Yanjun didn't understand very much, "Haven't Ah Heng read enough books? When I was his age, I had already joined the company to work. He should cultivate more experience to be true."
Mrs. Xie just glanced at him lightly, and her eyes quickly turned red, "It's because you want to call him back to work that he happened to that kind of thing. I'd rather he didn't inherit the company. Anyway, I don't agree, I I want him to live comfortably for a few years!"
On the matter of his son, Xie Yanjun knew that he had treated his wife and son badly. Seeing his wife messing around, he had no choice but to agree. How is Heng, but she is fine, when the company is like a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, insisting on letting Ah-Heng rest for a while and wait for him to recover before going to study abroad, what is the point of this, it is completely delaying the child!"
The old man glared at him, "Let her go, let alone her, even now I have lingering fears when I think about it, Ah Heng is still young and has gone through these things again, let him rest."
***
On Wednesday, after Song Yuan packed up the house, he was going to take Rong Ting to Beijing by high-speed train.
It was Song Haiping who drove them to see them off. Chen Linjing was on a business trip recently and was not in the city. The Chinese New Year was less than a month away. Originally, Song Yuan planned to go to Beijing after the Chinese New Year, but Song Haiping asked Master to count the day, Master Song Yuan is not superstitious when she said that a year ago is more suitable, but after the incident of time travel, she is also a little undecided. The master said that it is appropriate to move in the first year, so let's move in the first year! Anyway, she will bring Rong Ting back to this city for the New Year.
Song Haiping prepared a lot of food, and he was still muttering along the way, "The lunch box on the high-speed rail is not good, so don't buy it. I bought some fruits and snacks for you."
Song Yuan was helpless, "It's only been two hours. It didn't take long. We had breakfast in the morning, and it was only around twelve o'clock when we arrived in Beijing."
"It's boring to ride in the car, so eat something to pass the time." Song Haiping has his own set of theories, "I will go to Beijing when I am free in a few days. I will find a suitable nanny when your mother is free. , your mother is very accurate at seeing people, so I still have to find my aunt."
"En, okay." Song Yuan didn't have any objections, she was going to Beijing now, and she wouldn't be going to work in the company for a while, so she happened to have time to take care of Rong Ting.
"Call me if you have anything to do. I still have a few classmates and friends in Beijing, and they can all help."
Hearing what Song Haiping said, Song Yuan suddenly thought of someone. He seemed to have said the same thing to her, and it shouldn't be polite, after all, he said it several times. But she probably won't look for him.
When we arrived at the high-speed railway station, today was a working day, there were not many people, and the security check all the way through was smooth. Rong Ting followed Song Yuan to get off the elevator. Facing the maglev train, he was stunned for a moment and stared blankly.
"This is the high-speed rail. I have forgotten the specific principle. You can ask your physics teacher when you go to school." Song Yuan dragged the suitcase with one hand, and led Rong Ting into the car with the other.
In fact, Rong Ting is not taller than 1.2 meters, so she doesn't need to buy a ticket, but Song Yuan thinks it's not appropriate for Rong Ting to sit on her lap, so she bought two full tickets, and it's much more comfortable to sit next to each other.
She bought the ticket online, and luckily, she just bought a ticket by the window.
There are many people going to Beijing every day, and the seats in this carriage are basically full.
Song Yuan asked Rong Ting to sit by the window, and she sat in the middle. The seat by the aisle was a middle-aged woman who looked nice and offered to help her carry the suitcase.
There was a couple sitting in front of them. Seeing Rong Ting, although the young girl thought he was cute and handsome, she still whispered in her boyfriend's ear after sitting down, "I'm so unlucky today, there is a child here, sure It's making trouble, ahh, I'm so upset!"
When going out by car, I am most afraid of encountering noisy children, which will affect the mood of travel.
Originally, the couple thought that the child would be very noisy, and even took out the earphones and earplugs. Unexpectedly, the child was very quiet all the time, and had no intention of making a fuss at all.
Of course Rong Ting wouldn't make noise, Song Yuan had already reminded him on the way here, don't make noise when talking in the car, he just glanced at her indifferently, "When did Gu ever make noise?"
... Song Yuan also felt that his reminder was superfluous, Rong Ting was a person who paid great attention to his appearance and manners, let alone outside, even at home he would not make noise.
After the train started, Rong Ting kept staring outside curiously.
Probably sitting in the car, I didn't feel how fast the speed was. I only felt a little bit when passing through the tunnel.
It was lunch time at 11 or 12 o'clock, even though it was almost at the station, many people bought boxed lunches and instant noodles, which were more convenient now, and some people were cooking self-heating small hot pot.
There was a small self-heating hot pot on the small table in front of the middle-aged woman in their row, which was steaming and gurgling.
Rong Ting stared at the self-heating hot pot, feeling very strange. After more than ten minutes, the middle-aged woman lifted the lid, and bursts of spicy smell came out.
Probably because Rong Ting's eyes were too strong, the middle-aged woman looked over and smiled at him, "Would you like to try it, kid, it's actually not very spicy."
"Don't eat." Rong Ting shook his head, now he has tried his best to learn not to be "solitary" in front of outsiders.
He thought for a while, looked at the middle-aged woman's benevolent eyebrows, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Thank you."
The middle-aged woman smiled, "The kid is so good and polite."
Song Yuan was also a little surprised. She had always asked Jiao Rongting to take the initiative to say thank you to those who showed kindness to him and helped him. He was not willing to do it. I didn't expect him to take the initiative to say thank you to others today!
Rong Ting looked at Song Yuan with a look of asking for praise but trying to restrain himself.
Song Yuan was really happy, reached out her hand and tapped him on the forehead, "I would like to give you a thumbs up, Gu Gu, you are great, mom is so proud of you!"
Although he would always hear such words, he still showed a happy and proud smile.
Song Yuan did not force Rong Ting to accept this era as soon as possible. She knew that the child wanted to go home in his heart, but he didn't think so long-term. Maybe in his plan, he just wanted to stay here with her for a few years. Ancient times were his era, and the imperial palace was his home. He is very assertive. If she insists on forcing him to accept the fact that "he will never come home again", he will be very uncomfortable, and maybe even collapse. I will never be able to go home again, even adults cannot accept it calmly and quickly, let alone children.
She just wanted to let him get used to the life here slowly, and at that time, when he grew up slowly, maybe he would accept it.
He is still so young, and he still has enough time, and she also has the financial strength to protect his young heart.
Now, he has learned to take the initiative to say thank you to others, isn't it a big improvement
When the terminal arrived, Song Yuan took Rong Ting to the taxi area of the underground parking lot, and stopped a car casually.
The two houses under Song Haiping's name are both in the third ring road, and there are many restaurants near the community. Song Yuan found a restaurant and ordered a few dishes to settle his lunch.
The house they were going to live in was a three-bedroom house. Song Haiping had someone clean it inside and out a few days ago. The house was very clean and had all the household items, even the bed was made.
Rong Ting was really tired today, but he still insisted on practicing calligraphy for an hour before going back to bed.
When Song Yuan was about to pack her luggage, she received a call from Rong Heng.
She was a little surprised when she saw the caller ID. She thought that the two of them would not have any contact or intersection, but she didn't expect that he would take the initiative to call.
After picking up the phone, after a while of greetings, Rong Heng got into the topic, "Miss Song, I heard that your son likes calligraphy very much and is good at calligraphy. I happen to know a famous calligrapher in the industry. If you are free, I can take you Go to meet him with your son, if there is fate, it would be the best to become a teacher and student, if not, it would be good to let him give advice."
Song Yuan was very happy when he heard this. After all, the calligrapher he said must be very powerful. If he really became a teacher and student, it would definitely be a good thing for Rong Ting. Just when she was about to agree, she The words Papa had said swirled in her mind again. Can she bear such a big favor? It's okay to owe money to others, but when will you have to pay it off
Seeing that Song Yuan didn't speak, Rong Heng said with a smile: "However, for such a big matter, you should discuss it with your son carefully. You should think about it carefully. I'll wait for your reply."
Song Yuan knew that he had good intentions, so he gave a grace, or thanked him.
"You came to Beijing, have a meal together when you have time."
Hearing what Rong Heng said, Song Yuan suddenly remembered that he paid for them that day, and then she transferred the money to him on WeChat, but he confiscated it. Thinking about it carefully, she owed him a meal, which was agreed before. .
Song Yuan was also very embarrassed, "I should be the one who treats you to dinner, let me treat you! You paid the bill for us that day. When do you have time?"
"How about tomorrow?"
"it is good!"
After the two made an appointment on the time and place to meet, Rong Heng said again: "Take your son with you, it's not safe for a child to be alone at home."
"it is good."
After hanging up the phone, Song Yuan felt that he was going to lose his mind.
Really, sometimes she thinks he means that to her, and sometimes she doesn't...
But after this meal, it's better not to have any more contact. Dad is right, the rich and powerful families in Beijing are too deep, and she brought her son to Beijing to study, not to fall in love! Yep!