After notifying Lu Ye on the mobile phone, Tang Zhou and Fu Shen first returned to the hotel, delivered the half-person-high Muppets back to Jiangcheng, and left with their luggage.
Jiangcheng and Fancheng connected to the high-speed rail, and they soon arrived at Jiangcheng Station.
Tang Zhou needed to go to the hospital, and it was inconvenient to push the suitcase, so he said, "Assistant Fu, please bring it back for me."
Fu Shen looked at him and smiled, "Non-working days, all day?"
"Twice the pay."
Fu Shen didn't continue to embarrass him, took the lever, and asked casually, "What would you like to eat tonight?"
"Huh?" Tang Zhou was inexplicable.
Fu Shen was helpless, "I cook."
Tang Zhou suddenly remembered that during the time he made Fu Shen his assistant, he did eat a lot of food made by Fu Shen.
It's just a dream for several years, and he has forgotten it.
When I think about it, when he was Fu Shen's assistant, it was much easier than when Fu Shen was his assistant. At least he didn't have to cook, and he could often eat big meals made by the "gold master".
With a hint of shame in his heart, Tang Zhou said gently, "No need."
The two parted ways, and Tang Zhou took a taxi to the hospital.
His grandfather's family name is Zheng, and his mother Zheng Qiuyi is the youngest girl in the Zheng family's generation. Because of premature birth and her poor health, she has been favored since childhood, but even so, she cannot escape the fate of marrying someone.
Zheng Qiuyi had some expectations for marriage at the beginning. After all, Tang Zhen was the only child of the Tang family, and with his good looks, he was a pretty good match on the surface.
But life after marriage was not satisfactory.
Zheng Qiuyi has not suffered any hardships, and she almost collapsed in the face of Tang Zhen's indifference and derailment.
Tang Zhou appeared under such circumstances.
To give birth to an heir to the Tang family was a heavy burden on her, and she had to do it. Under the strong reaction during pregnancy and the severe pain during childbirth, she no longer has any attachment to the Tang family.
She was born with motherhood, although she had some expectations for this little child, but Tang Zhou was brought up by Tang Zhihua to be too calm and indifferent.
Tang Zhou seldom saw her since she was a child, except for some formal occasions that required the family to attend.
He stopped outside the ward without knocking on the door for a long time.
In fact, he didn't know how to get along with Zheng Qiuyi.
The door of the ward was suddenly opened, and a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl stuck her head out. Seeing Tang Zhou's eyes lit up, she looked down and said in a low voice, "You... come in."
Tang Zhou's face was stiff.
"I'm not going in."
The little girl pursed her lips, "Well, then I'll come out."
She closed the door carefully, and lowered her head, not daring to look at Tang Zhou.
Tang Zhou didn't care about a little girl and asked, "How did you get it?"
The little girl glanced at him secretly, and said honestly: "Mom, she... quarreled with Uncle Tang, was pushed down by Uncle Tang, and hit her head."
"what did the doctor say?"
"Slight concussion, just rest for a while." The little girl tilted her head and tugged at the corner of her mouth, looking very aggrieved.
Tang Zhou observed her calmly, "Why is it noisy?"
The little girl lowered her eyes, "It seems to be Grandpa Tang's birthday."
What does this have to do with my dad's birthday? Tang Zhou pondered for a while, and suddenly understood.
He was silent for a moment and whispered, "I'll go in and see her."
The little girl's eyes lit up, "Yeah!"
Tang Zhou: "..."
He remembered that the girl's name was Zheng Xue, who was adopted by Zheng Qiuyi from the orphanage. She was very close to her and was raised as his own daughter.
He used to envy Zheng Xue, but now he doesn't care much.
Zheng Xue obediently landed behind him, a pair of round almond eyes in a place that Tang Zhou could not see, showing a bit of joy and admiration.
Tang Zhou stood by the bed, looking down at Zheng Qiuyi who was asleep on the hospital bed.
Women in their forties are well maintained and don't see a single wrinkle. A layer of gauze was wrapped around his head, and his complexion was a little pale.
When he was young, he didn't understand why his mother, who looked so gentle and beautiful, would be so indifferent to him.
When he grew up, he understood her situation, but he was still a little unwilling.
Zheng Qiuyi never cared about anything about him, except for the inheritance of the Tang family.
It seems that in her eyes, since she worked so hard to give birth to such a "tool man", this "tool man" must do what he should do, otherwise she will be sorry for her patience for so many years.
This quarrel with Tang Zhen is probably because the old man has the intention of accepting Tang Tianyang.
Probably because he didn't sleep well last night, his eyes were suddenly a little sore, and Tang Zhou's voice was slightly hoarse: "Take care of her, I'll go back first."
He turned and left the ward, but stopped again.
"You don't need to notify me of this kind of thing in the future."
The thin back disappeared outside the ward, Zheng Xue was stunned, her eyes were red, she subconsciously looked at the person on the bed, and saw that the person on the bed had opened her eyes.
"Mom, you're awake." She hurried over to ask, "Does it still hurt? I'll call the doctor."
"No." Zheng Qiuyi stopped her and his eyes fell on the corridor outside the door.
Tang Zhou walked out of the hospital with a gloomy face, and his steps were getting faster and faster, as if a fire was burning in his heart, causing his internal organs to boil.
After waking up from the dream, he has been suppressing it all the time, all his resentment, all resentment, and all unease have been firmly suppressed in his heart.
He has always thought he was sensible, but what the fuck is rationality for food!
Zheng Qiuyi on the hospital bed, like a match, ignited all the emotions in his heart in an instant, bulging and clamoring to rush out of his chest.
He hired a taxi, dialed a number, and asked in a low voice, "Is Tang Zhen in the company?"
Although it is a weekend, it is the norm for such large companies to work overtime.
Opposite is Tang Zhen's secretary, who naturally recognizes Tang Zhou's voice. Although he doesn't understand why Tang Zhou calls Tang Zhen's name, he still conscientiously said: "Mr. Tang is in the office, do you want to pick it up?"
"Need not."
He hung up immediately, held the phone tightly in his palm, his face was frighteningly cold, and the taxi driver didn't dare to come out, so he hurriedly sent the evil spirit to his destination and ran away in a hurry.
Tang Zhou looked up at the towering commercial building, and went straight to the general manager's office without stopping.
Father Tang has not delegated power, and Tang Zhen is only a general manager today. He has suffered frequent setbacks in his career. How could he like Tang Zhou, who is better than himself and sets him off like a cripple
He was looking at the operating report for the previous quarter, and the falling rate on it made him frown.
What does the sales department do, and why does the sales continue to slump
"Young Master Tang! I'll ask, you can't enter directly—"
"boom!"
The office door was rudely pushed open, hit the door and sucked, making a strong crashing sound.
Tang Zhen was taken aback and looked up, but before he could see clearly, he was grabbed by the collar and lifted up, his strong fist hit his cheek instantly, and he couldn't help exclaiming in excruciating pain, fell to the ground.
He covered his face and stared at the bold assailant, "Tang Zhou, you are crazy!"
Tang Zhou sneered, picked it up and punched him hard.
"Cheating, domestic violence, social dregs like you who do nothing, will only make people sick."
The suffocation in the dream came out, and when Tang Zhou faced this face that made him vomit, he couldn't bear it any longer, and he punched him a few times before being forced to pull away.
He wanted to beat Tang Zhen for a long time.
When I helped fill the hole in my dream, I had to endure it again and again.
Zheng Qiuyi was injured and became a fuse, an excuse for him to vent his anger and suffocation.
Whether this matter will affect the face of the Tang family, and whether it will become a matter of discussion for the company, he doesn't care at all.
If this incident can make Tang Zhen more hostile to him, make Tang Laozi more disappointed with him, and let Tang Tianyang blatantly appear on the stage of seizing power, why not do it
He has had enough of the fake face project, and is unwilling to continue to help whitewash Taiping.
The company security came quickly, and many employees secretly hid outside to watch the fun.
Tang Zhen was beaten until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was so angry that he wanted to beat Tang Zhou back when he was captured, but was kicked over by Tang Zhou.
"Tang Zhou, are you crazy! You dare to hit me?!" Tang Zhen couldn't believe that this was his arrogant and arrogant son.
It's a fucking company! He still has no face!
Tang Zhou broke away from the person who was dragging him, his hands trembled slightly, as if he was out of breath, and the words he spit out had a vibrato.
"If you dare to hit my mother, I will hit you."
Although this is Tang Zhou's fake anger, it is also his sincere words.
He and Zheng Qiuyi are not close, which does not mean that they have no feelings at all.
The Tang family of three has always maintained a harmonious family atmosphere in the eyes of outsiders. Tang Zhen and Zheng Qiuyi looked affectionate and intimate when they appeared at the reception or in the media, so everyone thought that Tang Zhen and Zheng Qiuyi had a deep relationship.
Unexpectedly, the deep-rooted concept was broken by Tang Zhou's words.
Hit someone? What the hell, the handsome-looking general manager is actually a domestic abuser
Tang Zhen's face blushed suddenly when everyone's searching gazes made him blushed. He got up aggrievedly and roared at Tang Zhou: "What nonsense are you talking about?! What are you beating!"
He and Zheng Qiuyi don't see each other a few times a year, so where did he get the time to beat someone? !
Tang Zhou's face was sinking like water, and the young man who was like a flower in the mountains seemed to be swept away by anger. "Concussion, do you want to read the hospital's injury report?"
He was already handsome, and he looked fierce with anger and red eyes, but he actually interpreted a high-gloss image of fighting for his mother.
The bystanders thought they had figured out the cause and effect, and they couldn't hate Tang Zhou, but they had a bad feeling towards Tang Zhen.
Anyone who has empathy will not have a good impression of domestic violence men.
It was inevitable that he would sigh a few times. Tang Zhou's troubles might cause the father and son to turn against each other and affect the status of the heir.
The security guards disperse the staff and stay awkwardly in the office waiting for instructions.
Tang Zhen's face was swollen like a pig's head, and there was a hint of resentment in Tang Zhou's eyes.
Tang Zhou turned a blind eye to his viper-like gaze, sneered, turned and left.
"Mad! Mad!" Tang Zhen slapped the table, but he didn't dare to move Tang Zhou.
Tang Zhou can be shameless, but he can't.
Under the peeping of the staff, Tang Zhou stepped out of the company.
The sun pierced through the dark clouds and shone brightly.
He had never beaten anyone before, and he didn't expect to be so happy. I knew he would beat him a few more times when he was dreaming, so that he would not be thankful.
There was a dull pain at the knuckles of the right fist, and it was estimated that the beating was too hard just now.
The mobile phone in his pocket buzzed like an urging death, and Tang Zhou hung up immediately.
It must be the old man, he doesn't want to be scolded yet.
Walking aimlessly along the street, the early spring sunshine is warm, but it makes people's head hurt.
He has nowhere to go, nowhere is his home.
The phone rang again, and he was about to turn off the phone when Yu Guang glanced at the caller ID, and involuntarily pressed it to answer.
"Still in the hospital?"
"Not."
Fu Shen seemed to be choked up a bit, and after a pause, his voice became more gentle.
"Go home?"
"Um."
Tang Zhou raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, why is the sun so dazzling.
"Where? I'll pick you up."
Tang Zhou was hoarse.
"Nanjiang Road."
Fu Shen's voice came through the receiver and was very solemn.
"wait for me."
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