Seeing He Qing putting down the phone and carefully moving it over, the man smiled even more intensely.
He knew what He Qing was going to ask him again, and every time he asked for him, the young man always had this pitiful look, and when Mingzhe agreed to his request, he would be very happy again.
With a smile on his lips, Mingzhe patted the sofa next to him, "Come and talk."
He Qing went over, sat on the soft sofa, begged in a soft voice, "Uncle, can I go out tomorrow?"
The man rubbed his soft hair, thinking that Huo Tianhao asked him to go out to play, and asked him with a smile, "What's wrong? Huo Tianhao doesn't hurt anymore?"
He Qing looked at him incredulously, "How did uncle know Tianhao was beaten?"
Can he not know
The reason why Huo Tianhao was beaten was all due to the phone call he made to Huo's father.
Mingzhe saw the white and tender young man slightly widening his beautiful eyes in surprise, and thought of teasing him again.
He deliberately prolonged the tone, and said slowly, "Your Uncle Huo likes to beat children so much, of course I can guess."
"Does Ah Qing know? Every time Huo Tianhao is beaten, he is beaten with a bamboo board. It hurts and itches when he hits his body, and his flesh will swell up when he hits it, and the pain lasts for several days..."
"Your Uncle Huo told me last time, give me that bamboo plank. Next time, if Ah Qing is disobedient, I will use this to beat him..."
Huo's father has such a disappointing son, and he is too embarrassed to mention it outside. How could he tell Mingzhe these things, but he is serious, and what he says is true.
The man's voice is magnetic and nice, even if he deliberately lowered his voice at this moment to tell a sinister story, the sound can still make the ears tingle, but the young man has no intention to appreciate it at all. The previous beating had already suffered a lot, and now when Mingzhe described it like this, his hairs stood on end with fright.
He was soft-tempered, and he didn't think about anything that he couldn't be submissive to. He grabbed the man's arm and begged in a low voice, "Uncle..."
He was frightened, his voice was small and soft, and it fell in the man's ears, as if he was being gently scratched by a kitten, it was so ticklish that he wished he could catch the kitten. let go.
Mingzhe knew that he was timid, so he didn't continue to scare him anymore. He changed the subject and continued, "Of course I refused. Huo Tianhao was beaten because he was disobedient. You are so obedient. It's too late for uncle to love you. How could that be?" Beat you."
He subconsciously ignored what happened last night, but He Qing was a fool, so he immediately relaxed and showed the man a soft, heart-melting smile.
"Uncle, you are so kind."
As he spoke, the young man embraced the man's arm with a hint of coquettishness, and grabbed it with a pair of soft little hands, with a sweet voice, "I like uncle the most."
He was brought up by Mingzhe since he was a child, he knows nothing else, he can say a lot of sweet words, and now he says it so smoothly, he doesn't feel blushing at all.
Normally, the man must have been coaxed into ecstasy, not to mention agreeing to all his requests, but now being leaned on by the young man, his body seemed to stiffen.
In order to grow taller, He Qing would drink a glass of milk in the morning and evening. Mingzhe supported his idea of growing taller, and the milk was specially flown in.
After drinking milk for so many years, I even fell in love with the taste of milk. The boy even chose milk fragrance for his shower gel.
But now, he was relying on the man's arms, some messy hair hit the man's arm, itching, but also seemed very comfortable.
The tip of the nose is the fragrance of milk from the boy's body. Mingzhe smelled this good smell, and his brain seemed to be empty.
He thought that the children he raised with his own hands are different, they are kind and well-behaved, and the sweet-natured grandma is so cute that others love them.
She just wanted to pamper him all the time and watch him grow up little by little.
The obedient He Qing hugged the man's arm and asked again in a low voice, "Uncle, can you let me go out tomorrow."
Don't look at him looking silly, when he is facing Mingzhe, he has a small brain and is very clever, first he will act like a baby sweetly, and then make a request after he has coaxed the man well.
How can he hide this small thought from Mingzhe, but at this moment he is indeed coaxed to be happy, seeing the young man looking at him eagerly, like a bird eager to get out of the cage, the man's already softened heart is completely softened It became a puddle.
He hugged the boy as he did when he was a child, with a sweet voice doting on him, "Okay, pay attention to safety, you know?"
"Thank you uncle! Uncle, I love you the most!"
After getting a satisfactory answer, the boy acted like a baby again, rubbing back and forth in the man's arms like when he was a child, with a happy smile on his face.
"What a ghost, he just knows how to make me happy." Mingzhe hugged him, with a smile on his face, "Uncle can't see you off tomorrow because he has to go to work, you go out with Huo Tianhao, if he takes you to some messy place , just call me, you know?"
It wasn't that the boy who went out with Huo Tianhao had his face frozen on the man's body.
Uncle has always disliked my aunt meeting him. If he knew that my aunt would see him tomorrow, he would definitely not agree.
Hiding this small thought, the young man who hadn't lied yet slipped into the man's arms, not letting his guilty expression show.
He didn't tell his uncle that he was going to see Tianhao, it was his uncle who understood it, so it shouldn't be considered as a lie...
The more he thought about it, the more he felt guilty, He Qing didn't even dare to raise his head now.
The man looked down at the boy who got into his arms, his eyes were full of doting, and he patted his back lightly, "It's not a child anymore, why are you still so clingy."
He Qing felt even more guilty.
He hid in Mingzhe's arms, thinking quietly.
Just go to see my aunt, talk to my aunt, and then come back immediately, my uncle should not find out!
Mingzhe saw that the young man didn't say anything, he just thought he was acting like a baby, and his eyes were even more doting.
Tomorrow, he'd better go home earlier to stay with Ah Qing, lest he always think about going out to play with that kid Huo Tianhao.
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Early the next morning, He Qing had a hasty breakfast and was about to go out. Seeing his anxious look, Mingzhe's face was full of helplessness.
"Be careful and be back before seven o'clock."
He Qing hurriedly got into the car, "I know!"
After sitting firmly, the heart of the young man who lied for the first time was still beating, and he felt a little irritated for no reason. He coughed quickly to cover up, "Go to FH Cafe."
In fact, he doesn't like drinking coffee very much, but I don't know why my aunt meets him here every time, maybe because it's close to the school.
When we arrived at the place, Auntie He, who was old but well-maintained, was already sitting in the seat. The beautiful young man entered the door and shouted happily, "Auntie!"
"Hey, Ah Qing." Seeing him, Auntie He immediately put on a smile, stood up, pulled him to sit down, and greeted He Qing.
The young man was cared for, and his heart was warm, "Uncle is very good to me, I have not been wronged."
"It's good that you haven't been wronged, it's good that you haven't been wronged." Aunt He looked relieved, "Seeing you happy, Auntie is relieved."
The young man likes Aunt He very much. He has almost forgotten everything about his childhood. Although Mingzhe dotes on him, sometimes he works overtime, and He Qing will be left alone in the room. At that time, he will call Aunt He. , and Aunt He would coax He Qing patiently until he fell asleep.
Mingzhe also knew about this. Although he hated Aunt He, he acquiesced after listening to the phone recordings several times and making sure that she was not acting secretly.
Of course, after confirming this matter, he also paid Aunt He, and this woman did not want anything less.
He Qing didn't know about all of the above, and Mingzhe didn't intend to tell this fragile child that his aunt treated him so tenderly for money.
So in the eyes of little He Qing, his aunt is a very good relative to him.
She will tell He Qing about He Zhiwen and He's mother, how much they love him and love him, and how worried He Qing was before He's mother left. take good care of.
She would also buy him a lot of clothes and tell him that He Qing's mother once said that when her son grows up, she will buy him such clothes to dress him up.
The fantasies and longing for the dead mother made He Qing believe in any aunt more and more. Of course, Aunt He still has no more status than Mingzhe in his heart, otherwise he would not have come to see Aunt He secretly.
"Ah Qing, look, these are the clothes that my aunt bought for you. It's popular among young people to wear them now. You must look good in them."
He Qing took the bag in surprise, and after seeing the clothes inside, his smile froze, and then he covered it up, "Thank you, auntie!"
"Thank you auntie, the coffee is here, drink it quickly."
Seeing the boy's grateful expression, Aunt He's smile widened, and she seemed to mention it unintentionally, "By the way, Ah Qing, next month is your eighteenth birthday. What gift do you want?"
"I don't have anything I want at the moment." The boy answered with a bit of shy lips, he really didn't lack anything, and Mingzhe bought everything he wanted.
Seeing his answer like this, the smile on Aunt He's face froze, how could she answer it.
She took a sip of coffee, whispered softly, as if sighing, "In a blink of an eye, you are so old, what happened back then seems to be still in front of you, your mother kept asking me to take good care of you before she left, Say you are young and don't understand anything, let me, my aunt, help you look into it... "
The boy sitting across from him was moved, "Don't worry, auntie, uncle is very kind to me."
Aunt He's remaining words got stuck in her throat again.
She said so much, but He Qing didn't answer a word, how can I say that
Seeing the young man frowning slightly, taking a sip of coffee as if taking medicine, and then wrinkling his white and tender face in distress, Aunt He coughed lightly and got straight to the point.
"Ah Qing, do you know why your uncle didn't have a blood relationship with you back then, but he raised you in the end?"
The boy nodded, "I know, because Dad and Uncle are friends, he gave me to Uncle."
"At that time, you were still young, and the company left behind by your father could only be taken care of by your guardian. My aunt was afraid that you would not be guaranteed when you grow up, so she asked your uncle to sign the agreement. The agreement said, When you turn eighteen, the family property will be returned to you and you will be in charge of it."
Aunt He shamelessly made the reason why this agreement was signed into that she was worried about He Qing. After she finished speaking, seeing the boy still looking at her with a confused face, she scolded an idiot in her heart, and continued to speak softly on her face. talking.
"Next month will be your eighteenth birthday. Has your uncle told you anything?"
What did you say
He Qing shook his head in confusion, "Uncle never mentioned it to me."
Aunt He's expression immediately changed, "Didn't I mention it to you? How can this work? Mingzhe promised at that time that when he turned eighteen, he would return the things belonging to the He family to you immediately! Ah Qing, us… "
She was speaking impassionedly, but the young man frowned and interrupted her, "But auntie, my eighteenth birthday hasn't come yet."
Aunt He has been choked countless times. She cursed wildly in her heart, and even forced a smile on her face, trying little by little to make He Qing understand what she meant.
"Ah Qing, actually my aunt has been worried about you all these years."
The boy was really fooled, "Worried about me?"
"Yes." Aunt He sighed, and said slowly, "When your uncle brought you home, I was worried that I couldn't sleep or eat well. He is a big man, how could he know what to do? Take the kids."
"Later, I went several times to see you, but he stopped me from going. Even when you grow up later, if I want to talk to you, I have to go to your school by myself. I can't even see it."
"These are not important. It's okay for my aunt to suffer a little bit, but you are different, Ah Qing."
The woman's fingernail-painted hand grabbed the boy's hand that had fallen on the table, with a worried expression on her face, "You are already eighteen years old, and he doesn't even tell you anything about the He family's property. If this continues, I will I'm afraid you won't be able to get back your sister and brother-in-law's property for the rest of your life."
She was excited when she spoke, and she exerted a little force on her hand. He Qing's hand hurt from being grabbed by him, and her expression also hesitated.
"Auntie, uncle is not such a person..."
"Ah Qing, I don't want to judge a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, but you have grown up, and I have to think about your future. In this way, my aunt will not force you to do anything. I will ask you when you get home. Uncle, let's see if he still plans to return the family property to you. If he is willing to give it back, my aunt will feel relieved. If he is not willing to give it back..."
"Ah Qing, Mingzhe is famous in the mall for eating people and not spit out bones. If such a person really makes up his mind to swallow your property, he will definitely attack you. When the time comes..."
The woman patted the boy's hand lightly, with a worried expression on her face, "Come to me, and I'll make the decision for you. Even if it takes my life, I will help you get back your property!"
She didn't know how many times she practiced these words, it can be said to be full of emotion and emotion, those who heard it were sad and the listeners wept, thinking that it was enough to deal with the innocent He Qing who was raised.
While waiting for the result with peace of mind, the hands that were holding her were slowly withdrawn.
The boy stood up, frowned and said angrily, "Auntie, stop talking, uncle won't treat me like this."
He thought about the woman's description just now, and his expression became even more angry, "Uncle is very kind to me, it's not what you said at all."
"I'm going back."
After the boy finished speaking, he turned around and left. Of course, he didn't forget the new clothes that Aunt He bought for him, leaving only the woman sitting there blankly watching his back gradually go away.
Seeing him walk away, Aunt He's face turned ugly, and she drank a cup of coffee with gloomy eyes, her eyes full of cruelty.
Sure enough, he is an unfamiliar person, and his blood relatives don't believe him, but he believes in a person who has nothing to do with him!
She let out a sharp breath, comforting herself in her heart.
It doesn't matter, unless Mingzhe is crazy, it is absolutely impossible for him to hand over those properties to He Qing, who knows nothing.
As long as he refuses to delegate power, she can slowly persuade He Qing.
Anyway, it's just a matter of time.
He Qing walked out of the cafe in one breath, and when he got out, he watched the flow of people coming and going, with residual anger still on his face.
[System, where is the boat? Why can't I see him?]
System: [Corner ahead, host, friendly reminder, your body is too delicate, please don't face the sun directly.]
He Qing asked in a good mood, [Is there still a risk of heatstroke?]
[This is not.]
[This can be, give me a little time]
[OK]
[five-four-]
After finishing speaking, the young man continued to walk forward angrily.
[three-two one]
When he walked around the corner, the phone rang appropriately.
He Qing giggled in his heart, [The time is just right]
He stood still, took out his mobile phone, looked at the word "auntie" on it, and hesitated for a long time before answering it.
Song Chuanjin stood at an angle where the boy couldn't see, listening to him talking angrily to the phone.
"Stop talking, auntie! Uncle won't do that! Since he said he would return it to me at the age of eighteen, he will definitely return it to me. Next month will be my eighteenth birthday. Just wait and see!"
"Also, uncle, he..."
The phone suddenly went black, and He Qing picked it up in confusion, did he turn it off
He forgot to charge it last night
The words were blocked in his heart, and the young man walked forward angrily, intending to ask the driver to pick him up and go home. Although the phone was out of battery, he remembered the driver's number!
As I was walking, I suddenly remembered that if he went back so early, his uncle would definitely ask why he came back so early, in case he slipped his mouth...
The boy trembled and turned towards the school.
Although it is a holiday now, the library is open. He will read a book and wait until the time is almost up before going back!
Behind him, Song Chuanjin, who was hiding in the corner, stood up with thoughtful eyes.
After thinking about it, he made a call.
"Brother Zhao, I'm Chuanjin, please check for me, what's going on with these companies..."
Five minutes later, he got all the information of He's company.
Looking at the rows of figures above, as well as various conservative valuations, Song Chuanjin squeezed the phone tightly.
No wonder, no wonder...
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"Mr. He's property has been multiplied by at least eight times in the hands of Mr. Ming. Today, he signed such a large contract. It really deserves to be a golden hand."
While pushing cups and exchanging cups, two men in formal suits whispered to each other, "I heard that Mr. He's surviving son will soon be eighteen years old. Can you explain that he will always return it to him?"
"It's not certain, such a large sum of money, even if Mr. Ming is really willing to pay it back, how can that child who is still in school be able to keep it?"
"It's true, the company's affairs have been handled by Mr. Ming for the past eleven years. Except for us old guys, most people probably don't know what the company's name is."
"Don't talk about this, drink and drink."
Mingzhe, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, smiled and had a drink with the person in front of him.
The banquet he attended today was strictly a celebration banquet to celebrate the company's winning a big deal, but this company was not Mingzhe's own company.
When He Zhiwen passed away, He Qing couldn't manage the company with a single child. After Mingzhe took over, he couldn't just let it go. The business has made a lot of profits year after year, which can be regarded as an explanation to He Zhiwen.
He really didn't plan to hand over the company directly to He Qing. The child he raised knew in his heart that Ah Qing was not the material to run the company at all. If he really came to the company, he would be the one who would suffer.
Over the years, Mingzhe has been buying the remaining shares of these companies in his own name, ensuring that these shares can keep He Qing's position unshakable. When He Qing's eighteenth birthday comes, he will transfer all the shares to the child's name. Next, and then continue to help him manage.
This was a plan that He Qing made as early as when he was still a child, but he didn't expect that he would be eighteen so soon.
Thinking that the boy was still acting like a baby with him yesterday as a child, the man smiled a little more on his face, and he relaxed in his heart.
When someone came to toast, he didn't drink a few cups like before, but took a gulp to save face.
When the atmosphere of the banquet was at its best, Mingzhe, who was the center, walked to the corridor with a wine glass in his hand. He took out his mobile phone and called He Qing with a smile in his eyes, intending to ask him if he was home and if he was having a good time. happy.
- shutdown
The man frowned, and called home again. This time he got through, but the housekeeper answered.
Knowing that the boy hadn't come back at all, Mingzhe looked down at the time, with a bad expression on his face.
He looked through the address book, but he couldn't find Huo Tianhao's cell phone number, so he called his father without the slightest blush.
"What? Went out to play with Ah Qing? No, this kid was severely beaten by me a few days ago, and now he can't go anywhere. He is watching TV next to me."
Huo's father hung up the phone, glanced at his son who was eating fruit, and slapped him.
"Hey! What are you doing, Dad!"
"Tell me! Did you encourage Ah Qing to go out to play again!"
"I didn't! Don't hit me, oh my mother, your husband is crazy!"
I don't know how the Huo family has been flying around, Mingzhe's face is not ugly, but livid.
He Qing actually lied to him!
He turned over the page of the phone gloomyly, and directly opened an interface, on which a small red dot flashed quietly at the school.
With a cold face, the man left the banquet straight away with the smell of alcohol all over his body.
Well, dare to lie to him!
It seems that he wants to use medicinal wine again!