Aunt Song looked at Lu Beifeng and was filled with emotion.
Tianhu City, a small city with a permanent population of about three million, was changed because of Lu Beifeng.
The whole city is spreading his name. It is not an exaggeration to say that no one knows him and no one knows him.
There was a time when she had a trace of regret, wondering if the words she said were too strong, which led to the two of them not being able to get together in the end.
Otherwise she will be the mother-in-law of the richest man,
She still remembers that when they broke up, her daughter cried so sadly that she even stopped going to school for two months and never left the house.
The name Lu Beifeng,
It once became a taboo in the Tang family.
Later, I heard about Lu Beifeng's scumbag behavior.
Aunt Song felt a little lucky. Fortunately, her daughter broke up with him early, otherwise she would definitely suffer a lot of grievances in the future.
Later her husband committed suicide.
How much she hoped that her daughter could be with Lu Beifeng as soon as possible.
With his reputation, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't happen to their family.
My feelings towards Lu Beifeng are quite complicated.
"Where's Xiaoqi?"
Lu Beifeng chuckled lightly and did not deny it. He picked up a piece of fruit and peeled the apple.
After all, he is the richest man in China. No matter how modest he is, it will only make people think that he is pretending.
He gradually gets used to accepting compliments from others.
"She just left and went back to the rental house to get something."
Aunt Song wanted to get up, but it seemed that she had just had the operation not long ago and it was somewhat inconvenient to move.
"Let me help you."
Lu Beifeng quickly supported her, controlled the raising and lowering of the bed board, and adjusted her into a more comfortable position.
Aunt Song thanked her and asked curiously: "Are you getting back together?"
Lu Beifeng was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Probably not, our situation is a bit complicated. She never told me about Uncle Tang's relationship with you. I only found out about it when others talked about it.
I'm sorry, I found out too late."
Aunt Song sighed and smiled bitterly: "I don't blame you, I only noticed something unusual the night before Lao Tang left. But it was too late. Qiqi has the same virtue as her father, she wants to handle everything by herself, especially
It’s someone who cares.”
Lu Beifeng said softly: "This is not good."
"It's really not good, it's a sudden shock."
Aunt Song sighed.
The mother-in-law and her son-in-law, who had not gotten along well before, seemed to have reached some kind of consensus at this moment.
She looked at Lu Beifeng and hesitated for a long time before finally making up her mind and suddenly said: "I can feel that you still love Qiqi no matter before or now."
After learning that her daughter was still intact after breaking up with Lu Beifeng, she was really surprised and relieved at the same time.
truly love someone,
He would not let her get hurt in the slightest. What was most rare was that Lu Beifeng was so young and had such perseverance at that time.
Lu Beifeng laughed, handed over the peeled apple, and said calmly: "What does it matter if you love it or not? Emotions are too luxurious for me."
Aunt Song was silent, smiling bitterly.
She is not a stubborn person, otherwise she would not talk about such things with a junior.
It is true that Lu Beifeng is no longer an ordinary person. He is the richest man in China at a young age, with a net worth of hundreds of billions.
We must assume some social responsibilities, and we cannot act emotionally.
Emotion is indeed a luxury for him.
Lu Beifeng didn't want to talk about this topic, so he sent a message asking Zhang Jiali to come in with the documents.
Aunt Chao Song said softly: "Chenyu Building Materials bankruptcy case is going to be restarted. Aunt Song, what do you think?"
"This involves the son of a top leader, can it still be turned over?"
"If I say I can, I will definitely do it."
Lu Beifeng's tone was full of confidence, and he was a little surprised. It seemed that Aunt Song knew something.
Otherwise, Li Shaoyang would not be named directly.
"Let me think about it."
Aunt Song was silent.
The bankruptcy and liquidation of Chenyu Building Materials indeed has some unknown inside story.
Before leaving, Lao Tang left a letter home to let her know the truth.
The letter told them not to pursue the case, sell some houses in Pengcheng, and fly away, and everything would be fine.
Aunt Song understands what her husband is doing. There are many gray industries in the building materials industry.
Laotang can't escape from the mud without being stained. Even if he doesn't die, those people will put all the blame on him.
If you don't take the initiative, you will be passive and die in prison.
Tianhu City is about to start again, and some people need to make a break with the past and start over.
Lao Tang was the abandoned son. He hanged himself to protect the safety of their mother and daughter.
Aunt Song hesitated for a long time at first, and finally chose to conceal the matter and actively cooperated to let the matter settle as soon as possible.
She was also tired, and she didn't want her daughter to be wronged and go to Lu Beifeng for help. Because what happened had already happened, and people could not be resurrected after death.
Eventually he became ill due to depression and was bedridden for a long time. Now after the operation, he can barely live for a while.
She wanted to find a good home for her daughter before leaving.
However, Lu Beifeng suddenly came at this moment, leaving her really confused as to what to do.
"Beifeng, you are well-informed, can you teach me what to do?"
Aunt Song hesitated for a long time before choosing to tell Lu Beifeng everything and ask for his opinion.
Lu Beifeng couldn't help but smile bitterly. Does this count as Tuogu?
He undoubtedly still likes Tang Jiaqi, otherwise he wouldn't care so much.
But I really can't keep the promise, and I don't even bother to lie.
"Aunt Song, I'm really sorry..."
Suddenly Tang Jiaqi walked in from outside the ward and said happily: "Mom, look what I brought you, pork ribs and stewed lotus root~ What you gave me the most before, now I can also..."
He stopped talking and saw Lu Beifeng beside the bed.
Xiaotang's smile became more and more forced: "Why are you here?"
"Stop by and have a look."
Lu Beifeng looked at her, with a flash of distress in his eyes.
Xiaotang's already slender figure now looks even thinner, with the smile of the past on his face and the tiredness that cannot be concealed in his eyes.
In order to ease the atmosphere between the two of them, Aunt Song rubbed her eyebrows and showed her fatigue: "Qiqi, just put the soup on the table. I'm a little sleepy and want to take a rest first."
"Mom, then you have a good rest."
Tang Jiaqi ignored Lu Beifeng and hurriedly arranged the bed for her mother to lie down and rest.
Lu Beifeng said softly: "Shall we go out for a walk?"
Tang Jiaqi said nothing, bit her lower lip, lowered her head and followed Lu Beifeng silently.
The two walked in tandem for a long time and came to the small garden of the hospital.
Lu Beifeng suddenly stood still. Tang Jiaqi had no time to react and bumped into him behind him. He took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.
"Are you okay?" Lu Beifeng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her up.
It was this little concern that completely defeated Tang Jiaqi's psychological defense, and the nerve that had been tense was broken.
She was in a daze, staring at the scraped blood on her palms, crying silently.
"Why can't I even walk well~~"
"Why am I so useless~~"
Lu Beifeng put him in his arms, hugged him tightly, and whispered softly: "I'm here, I will be with you from now on."
"Don't be as stupid as a pig. If you have trouble, you won't come to me?"
"Hide it, how long do you want to hide it?"
Xiaotang cried out, heartbroken.
Lu Beifeng patted his back gently and said nothing.
She could only feel happy if she cried out. She had suppressed her emotions for too long and could not vent her emotions.
Being able to vent to her heart's content would be a good thing for her now.