Putting the invitation on the table aside, Xi Xiaye pondered for a moment, then looked at Xiaomei, and said calmly, "Prepare a gift for Mr. Mu and me."
She naturally had no intention of going there, but Mu Yuchen was mentioned in the invitation, so after thinking about it, she had no choice but to do so.
Xiaomei nodded, "Okay, Director Xi."
As he said that, he was about to back off, but Xi Xiaye suddenly spoke again——
"Wait a moment-"
Xiaomei stopped again, and turned around with some doubts, "Does Director Xi have any orders?"
Xi Xiaye took a deep breath, thought it over, and said, "You prepare another gift and send it together, in the name of my father."
Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"
Xiaomei quickly retreated.
Wang Hui smiled, but looked at her admiringly, "You treat your father well. I often think that if others catch up with you, they will blame your father to some extent. You can let go, grandma." I'm very happy. This shows that you are still a smart and careless person."
As he said that, Wang Hui couldn't help but took a deep breath, feeling quite emotional in his heart, "Family affection should not be taken too seriously, you should limit yourself to grasp it, don't keep what you should give up, don't give up what you should keep, just be worthy of your own conscience. gone."
Xi Xiaye nodded, seeing that Wang Hui's eyes were in a daze, his first reaction was to think of Mu Yuchen and Mu Lingtian...
Suddenly, she didn't know how to answer. She was silent for a while, and finally replied, "Well, I know, grandma... There are some things that are hard to let go of, let alone the person who gave you life. Father and mother are deeply in love with each other. Going round and round, but I wasted more than 20 years of time. If my relief can make them reunite, why don't I accept it? Mu Yuchen always told me before that my EQ is too low and I don't have the ability to distinguish , He told me that there is no need to think about right and wrong for many things, if the thing is better than before, then it is right.”
Wang Hui listened, nodded with a smile, and said with a smile, "That's the reason! This kid, Dust, is probably just like your father, and that's what he tells you occasionally."
Xi Xiaye pursed her lips and smiled, and finally stopped talking, and silently lowered her head to eat.
The weather is getting colder and colder. When I wake up early in the morning, I feel a burst of coolness. When the cool wind blows, a few half-yellow leaves will fall from the trees on the side of the road. There was a bleak atmosphere.
The autumn in City Z is not very strong, and it can't keep up with the four distinct seasons in the northern country. Even in winter, the trees here are still green, so naturally there is no way to see the scene of colorful fallen leaves at this time.
Amo, who got up early, naturally didn't have the heart to watch the autumn morning scenery. His tall body passed through the morning curtain, and soon came to a secluded corner of T University Hospital.
There was already a man in a white coat standing there.
"Mr. Amo, good morning!"
The doctor had been standing there waiting for Amo's arrival. Before Amo approached, he greeted him warmly and accommodatingly.
Amo also nodded modestly, and replied in a low voice, "Good morning, Dean Wang! Have you been waiting for a long time?"
Dean Wang smiled, "It's just arrived, so early in the morning, I'm tormenting you! I just finished the operation and I'm going to fly abroad later, so I rushed to call you over."
As he spoke, he handed a file bag to Amo.
"The result is out, isn't it?"
When Ah Mo looked at the document bag handed over in front of him, his heart suddenly trembled slightly. For a moment, he was a little afraid to take it, and a little afraid to know the result of the test.
"Yes, it just came out yesterday. I personally identified it. Please rest assured, Mr. Amo, no one knows about it."
Dean Wang didn't see Amo's abnormality, but his eyes fell on the documents in his hand.
Amo hesitated for a long time before slowly reaching out to take the document.
"This result is a bit unexpected, I don't know if it is..."
Dean Wang couldn't help but said, but when he looked up and saw Amonario's warning eyes, he didn't continue to ask, so he just laughed it off.
Amo didn't open the file bag immediately, but looked at Dean Wang fixedly, "This matter must be kept secret, after you leave here, you will forget about it, if you shouldn't ask, don't ask, you shouldn't inquire , and don’t inquire about it, do you understand?”
Dean Wang nodded, "Okay, I see, don't worry, then I'll go back first, if you have any questions, please call me again."
"Thank you, Dean Wang!"
"It's just a matter of raising your hands, and I still owe Mr. Amo's affection."
Dean Wang smiled, said this, and left.
Amo also left quickly, and got into the car after a while.
"Let's drive!"
On the passenger seat, Amo said this to the driver beside him, opened the file bag, took out the documents inside, and began to look through it carefully...
Turning to the back, seeing the result, the tense handsome face relaxed for a moment, then there was another burst of doubt, and finally it turned into a solemn one.
how so
Amo's face became silent, and there was some incredulity in his eyes.
After staring at the result several times in a row, he took the file back with some seriousness, and quickly took out his mobile phone, thinking about calling Mu Yuchen who was far away on the other side of the Pacific Ocean first.
And at this moment, on the balcony of the presidential suite of a certain big hotel in New York.
Mu Yuchen rested leisurely in the rattan chair with his arms on his pillow and his eyes closed. Next to him lay Zhou Zimo, with an exquisite low table in the middle, and a pot of tea on the low table. Both of them had already poured tea into their cups.
Zhou Zimo closed the documents in his hands, raised his head, looked at the setting sun in the sky, stretched his waist, took a sip of the tea in his hand, turned his eyes to look at Mu Yuchen opposite, "Pass!" Go to Los Angeles in a few days, your father-in-law and mother-in-law seem to be there, how is it? Is Teacher Shen's eyes better?"
Zhou Zimo naturally knew about Shen Wenna. When he got married, he had a lot of contact with Shen Wenna. His temperament was somewhat similar to Xi Xiaye's, but the charm was different.
"The operation has been completed. Let's see how the gauze is removed in the back. It's just this time to go and have a look."
"You seem to be very nice and dedicated to them."
"Just do your part."
Mu Yuchen responded lightly, and the phone beside him vibrated. He glanced at it, and picked it up lightly.