Rolling Love

Chapter 43

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When Yanliang said goodbye to Lu Zheng and returned home, it was not yet three o'clock in the afternoon, and the stock market hadn't closed yet. What is gratifying is that Xu's stock price has actually maintained the momentum from falling to rising until the final closing moment—

Finally, I can give shareholders a temporary explanation.

Because Xu Jinfu violated the resolution of the shareholders, he went his own way to keep Xu Ziqing, and the reputation of the Xu family in the board of directors was wiped out. The mother whose relationship with his father had been frozen had no choice but to come forward in person to lobby for the relationship with his grandfather's family. And the few shareholders who bought shares, in order to maintain the precarious prestige of the Xu family.

It's ridiculous to think about it, all this is equivalent to saying that the entire Xu family, including Yanliang, is taking responsibility for Xu Ziqing's mistake. You even have to pay a lot for it.

If the shareholders insist on not approving the allocation of follow-up funds needed by Yayan and Secret... Yanliang dare not think about it further, after all, she has more than one thing to worry about.

She didn't go to the company all day. Although she escaped the reporters stationed under Xu's Building, she couldn't escape the gossip about her.

The news about her and Lu Zheng published on the portal website was reposted to the major online media in almost one afternoon, and even the paper media also reported it. It can be said that it is pervasive. While it helped Yayan, it ruined her ——Yanliang read several netizens' comments immediately following the news, and none of them seemed to have any positive comments, so she didn't continue to look down, and directly narrowed down the page.

Will Jiang Yunan agree with the netizens after receiving the news? Yanliang couldn't laugh anymore after thinking about it.

Not long after, her cell phone started ringing, which shocked Yan Liang who was still sitting in front of the computer. Could it be that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive? She took the phone and found out that it wasn't Jiang Yunan's call, her heart was full of ups and downs.

Yanliang picked up the phone, but the other party seemed to be hesitant and didn't speak first, so Yanliang could only ask back: "Aunt Liang?"

"Second Miss, can you..." Aunt Liang seemed to have a request, but she couldn't speak, so she paused before saying, "... go home and see your father?"

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know either. It's just that after he had a big fight with his wife, he locked himself in the study room until just now, and asked me to call you home."

Yan Liang propped her forehead and her elbows on the desk, she was really not interested in Aunt Liang's request: "I have nothing to say to him."

As if she expected her to answer like this, Aunt Liang took out the old trick she used to deal with her: "Let's come back, after all, they are father and daughter, although he..."

"Call Xu Ziqing back. They are the real father and daughter."

When Yanliang said this, he raised his head inadvertently, his tone froze suddenly, and his eyes were also stunned: Jiang Yunan, who was leaning against the door of the study, did not apologize for his sudden appearance, but let go of his original appearance with ease. With folded arms, he waved his fingers at her, and greeted her silently.

Yanliang is not sure how much he has heard, the matter of his own family's old sesame seeds and rotten millet is really not for outsiders, although he, as the son-in-law of the Xu family, is logically considered to be half of the Xu family, but Yanliang is still afraid of being caught. The man saw the joke.

Bite the bullet and deal with Aunt Liang for a while, Yanliang finally hung up the phone, and never agreed to go back to the mansion from the beginning to the end. Seeing her put the phone back on the table, Jiang Yunan, who had been standing at the door of the study, stepped closer.

Yanliang sat there and smiled at him, with a forced smile: "When did you come back? You didn't make a sound when you came back..."

"I saw you were on the phone, so I didn't bother you."

As Jiang Yunan said, he had already walked to Yan Liang's side, Yan Liang looked up at him, then at the computer that was not turned off, and involuntarily stretched out his hand to the mouse.

As soon as he put his hand on the mouse, before he could move it, he heard Jiang Yunan say in a deep voice, "You don't need to turn it off, I've already read the news."

Hearing this, Yan Liang suddenly raised her head.

Jiang Yunan just looked back at her with a helpless and funny look. It turned out that when she was thinking of closing the page, she was caught by this sharp-eyed man.

Yanliang couldn't understand his reaction to this matter. After thinking about it, it seemed that there was only one thing Yanliang could say: "Sorry..."

Observing Jiang Yunan carefully, he didn't smell any anger, but Yan Liang had seen this man's ability to hide his emotions and anger several times, so he inevitably waited for his answer cautiously, but Jiang Yunan just accepted her silently. Apologizing, Shorty took the mouse from Yanliang's hand and closed the web page for her.

"We are all people who have got a marriage certificate. Do you think I will believe the reporter's rumors?"

Looking at his expression and his eyes, Yan Liang felt that she could breathe a sigh of relief.

But the turning point he followed immediately made her shoulders tighten again: "But..."

One arm of Jiang Yunan was embracing her, and he naturally felt the momentary tenseness of her shoulders. Because of his bent posture, the eyes of the two of them were facing each other at this moment, and the tip of their noses seemed to be close to each other. What she said directly dizzy and warmed her lips: "... As compensation, for the rest of the day, shouldn't you spend time with me without distractions?"

There was only about one centimeter between each other, and at the same time Jiang Yunan's voice fell, he quietly moved closer, as if he wanted to kiss her. At this juncture, especially after answering Aunt Liang's call, Yanliang really didn't have the heart to accept this kiss, and was thinking in her heart: Is it necessary to cater to it and make a fuss...

Jiang Yunan unexpectedly stopped at this critical moment of kissing or not. Unexpectedly, he said: "I'm hungry, let's cook."

Yan Liang was taken aback.

Jiang Yunan's hand slid from her shoulders to her waist, and easily lifted her up from the chair, and he took over and sat in the chair in a blink of an eye, and now he looked up at her : "I've been busy all day and didn't have time to eat."

"..."

"..."

Looking at this man condescendingly like this, it seems that he can see the tiredness that he hides very well. Presumably, he is much busier than her, dealing with various emergencies, he is naturally more tired than her.

"All right."

Yan Liang responded, walked around the desk and walked towards the door, halfway through he heard him say: "Don't be lazy like last time, just order takeaway and send me away."

Yan Liang stopped in her tracks, thinking helplessly: This is indeed a man who holds grudges...

I couldn't help but increase the volume and prolong the tone to express my determination: "Of order!"

Jiang Yunan smiled and watched the woman disappear at the door of the study.

The smile disappeared immediately.

Although all the webpages on the computer have been turned off, the stock software is still running. Jiang Yunan maximized the software, and a piece of red and green data immediately appeared on the entire screen.

After Xu's stock experienced several sharp falls and rebounds, it stopped at an index that was not too hopeless.

This time, Jiang Yunan turned off the stock software and even the computer. The man's face was reflected on the computer screen that quickly went black.

The icy screen witnessed how this icy-faced man began to smile again bit by bit. It's just that the difference from before is that at this moment, his smile seems to have a hint of... irony.

It took Mrs. Jiang an hour to have a meal, but it ended in failure.

Sitting at the dining table and witnessing the whole process, Mr. Jiang had already dispelled his previous thoughts, and asked his wife softly: "Why don't you... order takeaway?"

Yanliang used a spatula to remove the scorched ingredients in the pot into the trash can, then turned her head and glanced at Jiang Yunan who was sitting there with a relaxed look: "I've already prepared two dishes, you just told me to ask for it now." Order takeaway?"

The gnashing of teeth in this woman's tone made the always superior Mr. Jiang obediently silence. He lowered his eyes to look at the two so-called "vegetables" on the table: a vegetable salad and a fruit salad.

Jiang Yunan hesitated for a while, thinking of her and his own stomach, he finally got up and walked towards the cooking counter. Before the woman tried to make sweet and sour fish for the third time, he took the spatula from her hand: "Forget it, let me do it."

Yanliang raised her eyebrows to look at him, her originally serious expression immediately changed into a hearty smile after confirming that he really wanted to cook for her.

Yan Liang, who was finally liberated, took off his apron and gave up the seat to Jiang Yunan. He walked quickly to the dining table, sat down with a sigh of relief, and commanded, "I'm hungry." , just make two more dishes."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yunan, who had his back turned to her, shook his head silently, looking extremely helpless. Yanliang doesn't blame herself at all, she eats some salad to fill her stomach.

Not long after, the smell of fish wafted from the kitchen.

Outside the window, it was already nightfall. Yanliang, who was hungry and waiting for dinner, didn't notice at all, the darkness had already wrapped the apartment floor by floor...

And in the restaurant not far from the apartment building, only Mrs. Xu Jin was sitting in the huge box.

This is the sixth time that Xu Jinfu, who came to the appointment, raised his wrist to look at his watch.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside, Xu Jinfu heard the movement, sat upright and raised his head: "What's the matter, you're so late?"

The usual tone of reprimanding her daughter suddenly stopped when she looked up and saw the face of the visitor. Xu Jinfu thought for two seconds in doubt, and then frowned deeper: "Why are you here?"

"Why, you are not welcome?"

Xu Jinfu didn't speak, his cold face was already the best answer.

Regardless of Xu Jinfu's obvious contempt, the visitor casually pulled away the nearest chair and sat down: "I'm here to tell you good news."

Following this person into the box, there was also a young man who looked like an assistant, standing aside respectfully waiting for orders.

Xu Jinfu didn't answer, and took out his mobile phone to dial the number, but the system reminded that the other party had turned off the phone. Xu Jinfu was already trying his best to think, with a stiff smile on his face: "Libo has always been my deadly enemy. Heard such good news?"

What he said was extremely reasonable, and Jiang Shijun sneered back.

Seeing that Xu Jinfu was vigilant and didn't say anything more, Jiang Shijun leaned back in his chair leisurely. In stark contrast to Xu Jinfu's tense nerves, Jiang Shijun didn't speak, but his assistant who stood aside respectfully said to Xu Jinfu : "Mr. Xu, we are here to inform you in advance that Libo Group intends to formally acquire your Xu family."

This joke finally made Xu Jinfu laugh, who has always been serious.

Jiang Shijun didn't look directly at Xu Jinfu's smile, he lowered his head without saying a word, he looked very contented, and only slightly raised his eyebrows, the assistant got the order, took out a stack of documents from his bag, and sent them to Xu Jinfu :

"This is the non-tradable share equity transfer letter signed by us and several shareholders of Xu's, and the capital certificate of Xu's tradable shares in the market that we purchased."

Xu Jinfu's originally absurd smile froze on his face. Only then did Jiang Shijun slowly raise his head, appreciating the astonishment of this senior in the business world who was not much older than himself.

Not only did Xu Jinfu's expression stiffen, but his hands were also a little uncontrollable. When reaching for the documents, his wrist flicked slightly. Although he quickly restrained him, this scene still did not escape the eagle-like eyes on the opposite side. Jiang Shijun smiled Watching more deeply, Xu Jinfu slowly picked up the documents and flipped through them.

Flipping through one by one, checking the list of shareholders who signed the transfer letter one by one, Xu Jinfu seemed to smell a protracted conspiracy, but the more so, the more calm he had to be, so that Xu Jinfu only saw half of it, and didn't look at it any more. , raised his eyes and snorted coldly: "How much do these shares add up to? You want to take control of Xu's from me based on these alone, that's too naive."

Jiang Shijun shook his head tut-tut: "It seems that you are really confused, how did your memory become so bad..."

Facing Jiang Shijun's teasing, Xu Jinfu frowned vigilantly, and his wandering eyes revealed that he was recalling what negligence he had made before.

It's a pity that Xu Jinfu couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried to think back, Jiang Shijun smiled coldly and reminded: "Did you really forget that when you appointed this CEO, you set unprecedented high conditions, including- Give a part of the shares?"

One sentence hit the bullseye.

Xu Jinfu's face turned pale.

After a long silence: "Are you Jiang Yunan's... behind-the-scenes boss?"

This time, Jiang Shijun really couldn't help laughing out loud, shook his head, and said with a look of pity: "You really underestimated these young people..."

"..."

"It was your second daughter who sent a message asking you to come here to discuss things, but I showed up..." Jiang Shijun gradually led the topic to the cliff, "...Mr. Xu, why do you think this is?"

The net that took so long and meticulously weaved finally ushered in Xu Jinfu's hindsight. Xu Jinfu's face turned from pale to pale, and finally, his face was bloodless, and he covered his heart in pain—

Jiang Shijun watched Xu Jinfu's complexion change little by little with his own eyes, and smiled happily.

Seeing Jiang Shijun get up, the assistant automatically took half a step back to make way, and watched Jiang Shijun pace to the side of Xu Jinfu who was sitting there stiffly.

Seeing Xu Jinfu's overwhelmed appearance, Jiang Shijun naturally did not hesitate to give him the last blow. He slowly took out a document that Xu Jinfu had not checked, and sent it directly to Xu Jinfu.

"And... I'm really sorry, your beloved eldest daughter also mortgaged her equity to me."

Xu Jinfu's hands trembled uncontrollably. Seeing the signature and familiar handwriting on the last page of the document... Xu Jinfu convulsed, and the document fell lightly on the table.

Jiang Shijun bowed his head to appreciate the word "Xu Ziqing" written on the document, then put on a smile, and looked up: "Mr. Xu, you have been smart all your life, but how did you give birth to such a stupid daughter? The investment failed, and I only knew how to embezzle public funds to make up for it." , I just helped to repay her public funds, and she will believe whatever I say. It’s just that the young man Zhou Cheng has covered up so much for her... "

Xu Jinfu's eyes were already bloodshot, and he was angrily yelling to interrupt him, but his breathing was so hard that it was difficult to make a sound, but Jiang Shijun still had that relaxed voice, and all the malice came out of his mouth, almost It has been wrapped up with a layer of elegance: "The evidence I have can only send one person to jail. Are you willing to let your eldest daughter go to jail? Or just let Zhou Cheng help to the end and get all the commercial crime evidence?"

Jiang Shijun's speech finally ended. Now he stood there with his arms folded, watching Xu Jinfu with trembling hands, took out the medicine bottle from his arms with difficulty, opened the lid, but he couldn't hold the small bottle firmly. , with a shake, the medicine bottle fell to the ground—

The white pills were scattered on the ground one after another, the whiteness was particularly glaring against the scarlet carpet.

Xu Jinfu's face was paler than the pills, but his lips were purple. He bent down with difficulty and tried to pick up the medicine bottle, but in the end he just fell heavily, and he knelt on the carpet with his back bent.

From Jiang Shijun's standpoint, his kneeling posture is like a penitent begging for forgiveness of sins.

Seeing that Xu Jinfu was about to reach for the myrrh tablet that was closest to him, Jiang Shijun then squatted down and picked up the tablet before Xu Jinfu.

Instead of sending it to Xu Jinfu's mouth, he raised his hand and carefully observed the tablet against the light.

Xu Jinfu, who was still alive, stretched out his hand to him, as if begging.

Beg for his mercy.

In return, Jiang Shijun gave a deeper smile.

Perhaps Xu Jinfu was so delirious with pain that he missed his own words. Jiang Shijun leaned closer to Xu Jinfu's ear, and said very clearly, "At present, the shares I hold can't compete with you, but what will happen tomorrow? Are you sure? Just like you...whether you live until tomorrow depends on your luck."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shijun patted Xu Jinfu on the shoulder symbolically, as if to say with a dignified appearance: Mr. Xu, it's important to take care of your health...

Jiang Shijun stood up with a smile on his face, straightened his collar: "I'm sorry, I still have dinner in the box next door, so I won't accompany you here."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

The resolute footsteps smashed the life-saving pill...

After arranging sweet and sour fish, Kung Pao chicken, green vegetables in oil, and two salads, Yanliang looked up at his chef, took a bowl of rice from him, and started to eat.

Jiang Yunan sat silently on the other side, waiting for her to express some opinions on his craftsmanship, but she was probably really hungry and didn't have the slightest intention to raise her head.

Helpless, he had to take the initiative to ask: "How does it taste?"

Yanliang put down the bowl for the time being, freed one hand, and only had time to give a thumbs up before speaking. At the same time, the chopsticks in the other hand had already picked up a piece of fish, and was about to send it to his mouth, but his hand trembled …

Jiang Yunan, who was just about to pick up the chopsticks, heard a gasp, was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw Yan Liang, whose expression changed slightly, was clutching his chest.

"What's wrong?"

"Heart suddenly twitched."

"Is it better?"

Yan Liang frowned, pressed her chest with her palm, and didn't feel anything strange anymore, so she raised her eyes and nodded to Jiang Yunan.

After feasting, Yanliang sat on the sofa and watched TV, Jiang Yunan cleaned up the dining table and sat down.

This seems to be the first time for the two of them to be alone for such a long time after marriage, without the trouble of overtime work or the worries of reporters, but obviously, both of them are not used to such leisure time. Some had no idea, looked at the wall clock, and it was not even 9 o'clock, so they could only turn their heads and ask him: "How do you plan to spend tonight?"

"Watch TV, and then have a good sleep. I'm sure I'll be busy again tomorrow." Jiang Yunan said while changing channels. Obviously they are not good at dating, Yan Liang has no interest in this boring TV show, counting the things that couples should do, it seems... They have never done it.

"We don't seem to have seen a movie together."

Jiang Yunan agreed, switched the channel to the news station, and responded casually, "Yes."

"Never traveled together."

"New York."

His answer was immediately denied by Yan Liang: "Business trips don't count."

"All right."

Yanliang continued to list: "We haven't met each other's parents, nor have we held a wedding."

"I have met your parents." Jiang Yunan immediately retorted.

Yanliang didn't seem to hear his answer, and sighed to herself: "I don't know when I'll finish my work and have a real honeymoon trip."

Jiang Yunan kept looking at the TV screen, as if he didn't listen to what she was saying, but suddenly he turned off the TV silently. There was no sign that Yan Liang hadn't reacted yet, she asked a questioning "Huh?", looked at him questioningly, and heard him say: "Then let's deal with watching movies first."

Jiang Yunan has already got up and wants to pull Yanliang up from the sofa. Yan Liang didn't want to move, she glanced out of the window and saw nothing but darkness: "It's so cold outside, I don't want to go out."

"Then watch it at home."

Being led by him, Yanliang hurriedly put on her slippers, and while following his footsteps to the home theater that had never been used, she heard him say: "A friend sent me some film reels, I haven't seen them before."

The designer opened up the space of this home theater according to the design of the mini theater at the beginning, but Jiang Yunan is definitely a layman when facing the projector.

He followed the instructions to install the film, Yanliang took a bottle of red wine, and returned to the home theater with two wine glasses upside down. In a short time, Jiang Yunan had already installed the film and was debugging it.

"So fast?" Yanliang originally thought that he could appreciate Mr. Jiang's flurry for the first time.

Even though he was quick at it, Jiang Yunan still shrugged his shoulders helplessly at Yanliang: "It's so cumbersome, why don't you just go to the cinema to watch it."

Yanliang retorted while pouring the wine: "This is called sentimentality." It seems that she really appreciates the home decoration designer's ingenious idea of the home theater.

Jiang Yunan didn't know which movie he was pretending to be, until the subtitles of the screening came out—

It is a very famous old movie about fatherly love.

It tells the story of a Jewish father and son in Italy who were sent to a Nazi concentration camp. The father couldn't bear the horror of his five-year-old son, so he used his rich imagination to lie that they were in a game and had to accept various rules in the concentration camp in exchange for points to win. Take the final prize.

It's impressive to see.

While Yan Liang was feeling emotional, he was more embarrassed, especially when he saw the great but small fatherly love on the screen—the two were not talkative people, and Yan Liang, who had been watching quietly all this time, still couldn't hold back, and asked him: "Your parents What kind of person is it?"

Jiang Yunan looked at the screen, Yanliang couldn't tell if he was thinking about her problem, or if he was caught in the plot and didn't come back to his senses. It's been so long that Yan Liang doubts that he really didn't hear, because he can't help but ask again——

Jiang Yunan suddenly stood up at this time, "This bottle of wine tastes a bit wrong, I went to get a bottle, which kind do you want to drink?"

Yanliang didn't expect him to say that, took a sip from the wine glass, and didn't notice anything unusual, but Jiang Yunan had already asked, "Raphael?"

Soon Jiang Yunan walked past Yanliang, seeing that he had already opened the door of the screening room, Yanliang could only say: "Okay."

The movie was in the middle of the second act. Yanliang was sitting alone in the large chair, listening to the original Italian. She had watched the movie a long time ago, but now she watched it again, and felt even more shocked.

When Jiang Yunan came back to the screening room, she didn't notice at all until he called her: "Yanliang."

Only then did Yanliang raise his head, and saw Jiang Yunan standing by the half-open door.

There was light behind him, but darkness in front of him. Standing at such an intersection, he looked at her with a complicated expression: "I'm looking for you on the phone."

Yan Liang returns to the living room to answer the phone.

"Second Miss..." was Aunt Liang's voice.

"Liang..." After Yan Liang said a word, she couldn't continue, just because Aunt Liang on the other end of the phone suddenly choked up in a low voice.

This made Yanliang stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses, her voice was tense, "What's wrong?"

Aunt Liang didn't answer the call for a while, Yan Liang's heart rate fluttered while waiting on the phone, and at this time, Aunt Liang's phone seemed to be handed over to another person, and then Yan Liang's mother's voice rang in her ear: "Your father he… "

Something, silent, enlightened, almost drowning Yanliang's hearing. She stood beside the phone, holding the receiver with stiff fingers, but she didn't seem to hear a word.

It wasn't until the other hand took the receiver from her that Yan Liang suddenly came to her senses, the normal body temperature transmitted by that hand made her realize how cold her hands were.

Seeing her stunned look, Jiang Yunan inevitably felt a little worried: "What's wrong?"

Yanliang opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, so Jiang Yunan could only put the receiver to his ear: "Hello?"

The sound of "Hello" was like a sharp knife, which severed Yan Liang's dazed mind, and completely woke her up.

Yan Liang's auditory nerves seemed to return to normal in an instant, the words she heard just now: hospital, hospital... Yan Liang didn't even think about it, and rushed to the entrance with a blank mind. He tore off the car keys hanging on the decorative cabinet, and just rushed out the door.

She flew to the hospital that her mother told her about. Everyone was standing outside the door of the ward. They heard the sound of running in a panic not far from the corridor, so they all looked over:

Cold sweat, thin home clothes, and a pair of slippers on the feet, standing at the focus of their sight.

There was Aunt Liang, Uncle Zhou, Zhou Cheng, Xu Ziqing's mother and daughter... Yanliang responded to their gazes, and suddenly, all the previous intenseness had calmed down.

Everyone, no one spoke, Yanliang quietly listened to his heartbeat gradually returning to calm. Not long after, Yan Liang saw her mother coming out of the ward.

The mother who has always taken good care of her seemed to have turned gray overnight. Yanliang was not sure if this was her own illusion. She walked towards her mother and heard what her mother said to Aunt Liang: "Get ready for the funeral."

The mother's tone was only very light, and she didn't choke. Aunt Liang nodded in agreement, and the mother turned her head to look at Yanliang: "Go in with Ziqing, and see your father for the last time."

Yanliang and Xu Ziqing walked into the ward together.

This may be the first time in all the time these two women spent together alone in their lives, there was no confrontation or sarcasm. Yes, it's just blank.

Looking at the scene where the white cloth covered her body on the hospital bed, Yan Liang stood blankly by the door, without the courage to take half a step closer. She watched Xu Ziqing walk quickly to the hospital bed, and immediately fell to the ground with both legs failing.

Xu Ziqing lay there, his eyes glazed over, and he was so sad that he looked like he couldn't cry.

After a long time, Yanliang also walked to the bedside.

Xu Ziqing looked up at her, Yan Liang didn't know what else to do, he could only squat down to help Xu Ziqing up.

Xu Ziqing finally got support, hugged her, and cried bitterly.

Yanliang stood there, feeling the Yanliang of Xu Ziqing's tears flowing into her collar, and instantly lost her way:

Should she cry

Who should she turn to to cry

As soon as the news of Xu Jinfu's death came out.

The stock market fell by the limit for three consecutive days.

Yanliang stayed in the mansion for three consecutive days, while Jiang Yunan stayed in the company. Everyone guessed that Xu's big ship was about to sink, and Jiang Yunan was powerless to recover except for the aftermath.

Jiang Yunan saw Yanliang again at Xu's house, this woman had a plain face, expressionless, "Leave this to me, you go home and sleep for a while."

Yanliang waved his hand and refused: "Actually, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just keeping the spirit according to the customs of my hometown."

Jiang Yunan followed Yan Liang to the outside, wicker chairs were placed in the two gardens of the mansion, and now even the wicker chairs outside were covered with a white cloth.

There was something stuck in Yan Liang's heart that couldn't be relieved. When she saw the white cloth, she felt a sore heart. She directly lifted the white cloth and threw it on the grass, before sitting in the chair.

Jiang Yunan didn't sit on the other side, but stood beside her, and she could lean on his waist by tilting her head.

This winter is the most difficult winter that Yanliang has spent, not only because of the cold...

Yanliang didn't know how to ask, so she could only say: "Is there nothing wrong with the company?"

"It's kind of bad."

Yanliang could actually guess Jiang Yunan's answer. How could the situation get any better

She just didn't expect that Jiang Yunan would immediately say: "We have been hostile takeover."

Yanliang's body stiffened suddenly.

"Your mother told me not to tell you about this. But I think you have the right to know." Jiang Yunan put his hand on her shoulder, hesitated before continuing, "It's also for you to make plans."