1291. Chapter 1291 Without her, thousands of pinks and blacks would be colorless 85
Tang Qianrong himself had no objections to Lin Wensheng's actions. The seeds had been sown. People who wanted to cooperate with him would not change their minds just because of Lin Wensheng's expulsion order. They would find him sooner or later.
After all the guests left the conference room under the guidance of the assistant, only four people, Tang Qianrong, Edward, Hodder, and Lin Wensheng were left in the room. The anger on Lin Wensheng's face was obvious, but Edward and Hodder also had expressions on their faces.
Resolutely, this time, they were willing to go all out for Tang Qianrong. You must know that if the family knew that they actually spoke against Lin Wensheng on such an occasion, they would definitely receive a lot of scolding and opposition.
So for Hodder and Edward, Tang Qianrong felt grateful from the bottom of his heart this time.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Edward, Mr. Hodder, can you give us some time to talk alone?" Although Edward and Hodder had just refuted Lin Wensheng's face in front of everyone, when facing them, Lin Wensheng's
There was still a casual and polite smile on his face.
There were many times, such as now, that Tang Qianrong still admired Lin Wensheng, an old man, in his heart. For example, even though Hod and Edward had so directly confronted him just now, he could still control his emotions and keep his joy and anger hidden.
In a sense, Lin Wensheng is a much stronger businessman than himself. Tang Qianrong cannot deny this. The reason why his plan was successful this time is probably because Lin Wensheng is not as good as before.
Yes, not as good as before.
Tang Qianrong discovered this very early. In the past few years, Lin Wensheng's activities in the mall were obviously not as good as before. Something must have happened that outsiders didn't know about. Later, Tang Qianrong and An Jingxing came into direct contact with Lin Wensheng.
Later, he became even more convinced of this.
Edward and Hodder were still a little worried about Lin Wensheng's polite expulsion order. They didn't leave the conference room until they saw Tang Qianrong nodded to them, letting them leave with peace of mind.
When only Lin Wensheng and Tang Qianrong were left in the room, Lin Wensheng walked to a chair aside and sat down. The moment he sat down, Tang Qianrong saw that Lin Wensheng's face was a little pale, and even his breathing became rapid.
Shaking, this made him frown slightly and look away.
"It seems we need to sit down and talk face to face, Tang Qianrong."
One of the purposes of Tang Qianrong's coming here today is also the same. If the issue about An Jingxing continues like this, neither of them will be satisfied. There will always be a result. And An Jingxing is not an object, even if they
No matter what is decided upon through discussion, she may not necessarily get a positive answer from her, so I still have hope.
"Mr. Lin, that's exactly what I mean."
"Looking at your expression, it seems that you already know what happened back then, right? If that's the case, why are you bothering with Jing Xing?"
Tang Qianrong did not answer Lin Wensheng's question immediately, but quietly looked at Lin Wensheng sitting in his seat. The sunlight filtered in from where the curtains were not tightened, as if a golden coat was draped on his slightly stooped back.
Windbreaker, the wrinkles on his face looked more and more profound, and memories passed by his eyes like light and shadow. His eyes trembled slightly, he looked away, and after a long time, he slowly spoke.
"Whether it is entanglement or not is a matter for Jing Xing to judge. Even Mr. Lin does not have the right to make that decision for others."
"Huh, Jing Xing is my daughter. Why can't I help her make a decision? For a daughter who has gone astray and fallen in love with the wrong man, the most important thing a parent should do is to prevent her from suffering greater pain and harm.
When I pulled her back to a safe place, I didn’t think there was anything wrong with what I did.”
"I'm sorry about what happened to Aunt An, but I don't think it was all my father's fault."
"What!?"
"I don't know what happened in Mr. Lin's memory. At least in my memory, Aunt An will eventually become like that. Mr. Lin also has an unshirkable responsibility. Even though my father used despicable means to keep her,
Aunt An, but at least he truly loves Aunt An and is willing to do everything to make Aunt An happy. The person who abandoned Aunt An was not my father... but you, Mr. Lin, isn't it? "
Tang Qianrong's voice was not loud, but the moment he finished speaking, the weak and stiff old man became furious.
"You brat, what did you say?"
"I just told the truth."
"The truth? Huh? What is the truth! Tang Qianrong, the truth is that you killed Luo Qing, the truth is that you and your father teamed up to kill my Luo Qing! Why can you still distort the facts so confidently!"
"In my opinion, the person who distorted the facts is Mr. Lin." Tang Qianrong's face was calm, he spoke clearly and calmly, and he didn't look like he was lying at all.
But at this time, Lin Wensheng felt trembling all over, as if some untouchable place in the deepest part of his heart had opened Pandora's box because of Tang Qianrong's words. His hands were trembling uncontrollably, and he stood crazily towards Tang Qianrong.
He swooped over from his position, grabbed Tang Qianrong's neck, and refused to let go.
"Time has passed too long and the guilt is too heavy, so even Mr. Lin himself has forgotten what happened back then. I did forget it before, but it was not because I really did something wrong. I
It was just because I was too young that I hurt someone I thought was important for the first time, so I felt very heartbroken and regretful, so I forgot that memory. But in fact, I did not kill Aunt An. Zhuo Wanshan asked me
The bowl of poison I brought to Aunt An was broken by me. I didn’t really give it to Aunt An, but..."
This time, Tang Qianrong's voice contained a slight tremor and unconcealable heartache. Yes, An Luoqing, Aunt An, he remembered. Even though he was still an autistic child at the time, he still remembered her.
For a period of time, she appeared by her father's side. Because of her presence, she became happier and more cheerful, and her autism was cured day by day. Compared with Zhuo Wanshan, the younger
I once thought that I, Aunt An, and my father were a real family. However, Aunt An was very cold to my father, and could even be said to be very annoying.
Despite this, he still carefully maintained his relationship with Aunt An, because she was really very good to him.