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238 Tang Family Meeting

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Tang Jingyu was about to pounce on him again, but Xiao Jing blushed and hugged him tightly. Li Yuanli couldn't help shouting: "Okay! You two!"

Liang Jian looked at her. After many days, the emotion he felt at the time was much calmer. But calm also represented unfamiliarity. When he looked at Li Yuanli, Li Yuanli avoided his gaze and pretended to scold Tang Jingyu.

sensible.

Somewhere in Liang Jian's heart, he seemed to feel pain. At this moment, Ni Chang, who was going to the restaurant to eat, ran out again. Liang Jian didn't want Ni Chang to see the complexity and filth of these adults' world, so he hurried over and picked him up.

She went to the restaurant again.

After settling Nishang, Liang Jian immediately asked to leave without staying long. Tang Jingyu's wife, Xiaojing, offered to see him off.

Liang Jian guessed that she had something to say. When he looked up at Tang Jingyu, he tilted his head and was trying hard not to rush up and beat him.

Liang Jian smiled and walked out with Xiao Jing.

After walking out of the door, Liang Jian got straight to the point: "Just say what you want to say!"

Xiao Jing smiled awkwardly, and then said: "I heard that you went to see grandpa some time ago?"

Liang Jian turned to look at her and said, "It seems like this is a big thing!"

Xiaojing replied sarcastically: "Jingyu is actually a very simple person. He thinks about problems a lot, just like a child..." Liang Jian interrupted her: "To be honest, what kind of person he is, to me, it doesn't matter.

It’s not important, and I don’t want to know either. You’d better just get to the point! I’m in a hurry!”

Xiao Jing's face was full of embarrassment. Looking at her red cheeks and her hands that she didn't know where to put because she was nervous, Liang Jian suddenly felt a little sorry. Tang Ningyi is Tang Ningyi, Tang Jingyu is Tang Jingyu, Xiaojing is

Xiao Jing. It was inappropriate for Liang Jian to extend his hatred for Tang Ningyi to Xiao Jing.

Thinking of this, he restrained himself, calmed down his expression, and explained: "I have something else to do later."

Xiao Jing smiled hard, then took a deep breath, looked at Liang Jian and said, "I hope you can take the initiative to give up inheriting the Tang family property!"

Liang Jian suddenly felt that his apology just now was a bit ridiculous.

"Why?" he asked.

Xiao Jing lowered his head, and after a few seconds of silence, he replied: "Because you have never been in the Tang family, you don't know what the Tang family has gone through in the past thirty years. Jingyu's father has sacrificed a lot, and Jingyu has also sacrificed a lot.

..." When Xiao Jing said this, he stopped talking.

Liang Jian knew what she didn't say. He had paid a lot so he deserved it. Liang Jian originally had no interest in the Tang family's property. He even didn't want to step into the Tang family at all, but they forced him to

To face the Tang family and force him to get closer to the Tang family step by step. If this is the case, then he can't be blamed.

Liang Jian looked at Xiao Jing and said: "In this world, there is never a reward for what you put in!"

After Liang Jian finished speaking, he turned around and left. Indeed, this world has never been a fair world. Pay and reward will never be exactly equal. Some people are born with a silver spoon in their mouths; while some people, even if they struggle,

You will never get that golden spoon in your life.

So, don't worry about how much you pay for him.

He is not a money-grubbing person, but he is not someone they can treat as a fool.

In the car, Liang Jian's mind inexplicably recalled that when he left the villa in the suburbs two weeks ago, the old man was lying there like a candle in the wind.

This scene lingered in his mind. Liang Jian had to admit that he finally relented. He was a little worried that when the United States came back, the grandfather he was unwilling to admit would no longer be alive.

After hesitating and hesitating, thinking about being a manly man, he didn't even dare to make a phone call. After a few words of ridicule in his heart, he finally gritted his teeth and decided to call Tang Yi to ask about the old man's situation.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he picked up the phone, Tang Yi's call came in.

As soon as the phone call came through, Tang Yi asked: "Where are you now? I'll pick you up!"

This non-rejection tone made people a little uncomfortable, but Tang breathed out in a hurry, as if there was something urgent. Liang Jian didn't care, so he said: "I'm in the car now, how about this, you tell me the address, and I'll come over

Looking for you!"

"No need. Just stop nearby and send me your location. I'll come and pick you up!"

Liang Jian had no choice but to tell him the approximate location first, and then found a nearby parking lot to park his car. As soon as he parked the car, his phone call came. Liang Jian sent him the location. Not long after, Tang Yi's car arrived.

in front of.

"Get in the car!" Tang Yi's face was solemn. Liang Jian's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly got into the car. As soon as he sat firmly, the car sped out. Liang Jian fastened his seat belt and asked Tang Yi: "What happened?

"

"The old man is dying! He wants to see you and has something to explain!" Tang Yi's words made Liang Jian's heart sink suddenly, with a hint of pain.

He pretended not to feel it, but this was just deceiving himself.

He recalled the scene when he met the old man for the first time. They parted on bad terms that time, but at that time, he looked so hale and hearty, not even remotely like a patient.

However, when we met again not long after that time, in the suburban villa two weeks ago, he was like a candle in the wind. But at this moment, Tang Yi had already pronounced his death sentence!

All this happened too fast. It was so fast that before Liang Jian could react, this biological grandfather would be gone. This feeling is very complicated.

Liang Jian didn't know what to say for a long time.

After coming back to his senses, Liang Jian sent a text message to Xiang Jin, explaining the situation to her so as not to worry him. Then he put away his phone and looked at the high-rise buildings gradually disappearing outside the window, which would be replaced by green mountains and green waters.

Liang Jian asked: "How long will it take?"

Tang Yi replied: "It's almost time, about twenty minutes!"

Tang Yi's speed was always over a hundred yards. In twenty minutes, that's twenty or thirty kilometers.

The car fell into silence again, with only the sound of the wind blowing outside the window. Liang Jian felt a little uncomfortable, so he asked Tang Yi, "What are you talking to me about?"

"Announcing the news of your successor!" Tang Yi said this in the same tone as when he answered the question of how long Liang Jian has left, as if the two things had the same weight.

But Liang Jian was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide.

successor?

"Take...what class will you take?" Liang Jian wanted to appear calmer, but the Tang family was not an ordinary family, it was a behemoth. He already had the answer in his mind, but he still couldn't believe it and wanted to confirm it.

The steering wheel in Tang Yi's hand turned suddenly, and with a sharp whistle, the car drifted through a sharp turn. Liang Jian hit the glass and calmed down from the shock just now.

Tang Yi didn't answer him, as if he didn't hear his question.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of an iron gate reflected in the middle of the woods. Tang Yi stuck his head out of the window and gestured to the camera, and the iron gate opened immediately.

The car rushed through the iron gate and drove along the path among the woods for about two or three minutes before rounding a corner and stopping next to a small fountain.

Surrounding the fountain is an old square, which is not large in area. On both sides of the square are a large garden. Spring has not yet begun, but there is already some spring atmosphere in the garden, and many plants have sprouted.

At the end of the square is a three-story villa. It's not big, but it seems to be quite old in appearance.

Liang Jian followed Tang out of the car and went straight to the villa. As soon as he reached the door, the door opened. Standing behind the door was an old man in uniform, in his sixties.

As soon as Tang walked in, he asked: "How is the old man doing?"

"Looks like he's in good spirits." The old man replied while following Tang Yi's stride. After saying that, he looked at Liang Jian again, his eyes full of curiosity and scrutiny.

Tang Yi asked again: "Is everyone here?"

The old man replied: "Everyone is here except the boss." After saying that, he looked at Liang Jian again.

Liang Jian could basically guess what he was thinking. He pretended not to notice his gaze and just followed Tang Yi.

The three of them had already passed through the living room and arrived in front of the two doors. Tang Yi stopped, turned to look at the old man, and said, "Go call Tang Ning and tell him that if he doesn't show up within fifteen minutes, then

No need to come!”

The old man frowned and asked tentatively: "Wouldn't this be inappropriate?"

Tang Yi looked at him, his face was a little cold, and asked: "You think it's inappropriate?"

The old man waved his hands hurriedly: "No! I'll make a call right now!" The old man left in a hurry.

Tang Yi looked at Liang Jian, looked him up and down, then suddenly raised his hand, patted him on the shoulder twice, and then said: "No matter what happens later, you don't have to say anything, just listen.

If you have any opinions, we can discuss them privately after this is over!"

Before Liang Jian had time to speak, Tang Yi added: "Just think of it as doing me a favor!"

Liang Jian swallowed what he originally wanted to say and nodded towards Tang.

After all, Tang Yi had helped him, and after all, the old man's time was running out.

Liang Jian recited Tang Yi's words in his heart, and warned himself that no matter what happens later, he must hold back. Tang Yi stretched out his hand against the door and pushed hard.

The door opened with a clang.

Looking over Tang Yi's shoulder, there was a large room inside. From the outside, the villa looked small, but he didn't expect that there was such a large room hidden inside.

There is nothing else in the room except a large long table. On the north wall, the floor-to-ceiling curtains are all dark blue. They are all drawn tightly, not a trace of light comes in. The ceiling above the head is huge.

The crystal lamps were hung down, and countless rays of light were scattered through the crystals to the entire room, illuminating the room as if it were daytime.

Everyone was awakened by the sound of the door opening, and all cast their eyes on the door. Their eyes only stayed on Tang Yi for a second, and then fell on Liang Jianjian behind Tang Yi.

These eyes were like scalpels, and they wanted to put Liang Jian on the operating table and dissect him.

Liang Jian only glanced at the room and saw the dislike, even disgust, in these people's hearts for him. He turned his attention to the old man on the throne.

He was actually sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a thick sweater and a blanket on his knees. He put his hands on the armrests, closed his eyes, and lowered his head, as if he was asleep.

There was a young man standing behind him, with the same military style as always. Tang Yi led Liang Jian and walked towards the old man. The young man who was leaving behind him immediately leaned down and called him in the old man's ear. The old man opened his eyes as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

Open your eyes and look up towards Tang Yi or Liang Jian.

"Here he comes!" The old man's voice sounded more lively than two weeks ago.

Liang Jian looked at his weak appearance at this moment, and suddenly there was no resentment at all. There was nothing to care about with a person who was about to pass away!

"Sit down!" The old man pointed to an empty seat next to him.

Tang Yi asked Liang Jian to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, someone couldn't help but asked the old man: "Master Tang, is this your grandson who has been living abroad for many years?"

Liang Jian looked at the man who was speaking. He was quite old, wearing a Tang suit, and had a crew cut. He looked at him, and he looked at him too. His eyes were very unkind, with undisguised contempt and disgust.

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