Think about that time, you were either in the mountains or in the fields all day long. Although your life was not rich, it was better than being carefree. There was only one thing every day, and that was how to make yourself happy. But things are different now!
Father Liang stood up, patted his shoulder, and went in again. Although the weather was not cold, there was dew at night. He was old and his joints ached after staying for a long time.
Liang Jian sat in the yard for a long time. It wasn't until Nishang woke up in the middle of the night that he couldn't find him and started crying. Then he came to his senses and hurriedly went into the house.
On Saturday, Liang Jian went anyway.
At Sujiang Airport, Old Tang and Tang Yi stood there, standing upright, as conspicuous as standing out from the crowd. Liang Jian only brought Xiao Wu with him. Old Tang and Tang Yi also brought a lawyer, Tang Ning.
The lawyer Liang Jian met once when there was talk of splitting up the family.
The Zhou family had sent a car to wait at the airport gate. There were three black Buick business cars lined up in a row. Liang Jian couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Zhou Mingwei beside the car.
When Zhou Mingwei saw him, his eyes narrowed and he didn't say much. After shaking hands and saying hello, they each got in the car.
Zhou Mingwei and Liang Jian sat in the same car. It seemed that it was Lao Tang's intention. When they got on the bus, he specifically said: Liang Jian, you and Mingwei should sit in the same car.
In the car, neither of them spoke. Zhou Mingwei held the computer on his lap and was tinkering with something. He looked focused and seemed very busy.
However, Liang Jian's mind kept turning uncontrollably to the matter between Xiang Jin and him.
Finally, unable to bear it anymore, Liang Jian spoke first and asked, "When did you come back?"
Zhou Mingwei stopped his fingers, turned to look at him, and asked, "Are you asking me when I returned to Sujiang?"
Liang Jian took a deep breath and said, "When did you come back from the United States?"
Zhou Mingwei frowned, smiled slightly, and said: "A week ago!" Liang Jiang was about to say Xiang Jin's name, but he spoke first: "Xiang Jin is in good health. Oh, by the way, Tang Li can now shout
Mom and dad are here now, and they can crawl very quickly."
When Liang Jian looked at his lips and said Tang Li would call his parents, his chest felt as if a knife had been stabbed into it, and he felt a suffocating pain.
He stared at him, unable to help himself.
After a long while, he finally regained his breath, twitched the corners of his lips, and tried to remain calm as he answered: "I know that."
Zhou Mingwei smiled, said nothing, and withdrew his gaze.
Liang Jian could no longer concentrate, and some pictures kept popping up in his mind. On the lawn, Zhou Mingwei, Tang Li, and Xiang Jin looked in love with each other. Tang Li was calling daddy, but it wasn't him...
It wasn't until he got off the car that Old Tang walked up to him and asked him: "Why do you look so ugly?" Liang Jian finally recovered and said: "Is there any? Maybe it's a little boring in the car."
Old Tang looked at him, then turned to look at Zhou Mingwei who had already walked to the front, without saying anything.
This time, the meeting was not at the Zhou family, but at the Dihao Hotel, a super five-star hotel in Sujiang City. It is said that 60% of the shares of the Dihao Hotel belong to the Zhou family, and the other 40%
Among them, some are scattered shares, and some belong to the owner of Marriott Hotel, the predecessor of Regal Hotel.
Professor Zhou, whom Liang Jian met last time, was already waiting at the door of the hotel. After whispering a few words to Zhou Mingwei, he came up to him. After greeting Old Tang first, he immediately came to greet Liang Jian.
Friendly, like an elder with a close relationship.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, they were about to walk in when a car suddenly drove up to the door with a loud bang and stopped less than one meter away from Liang Jian and the others. If Xiao Wu hadn't been able to hold on, he might have been killed.
I was afraid that Liang Jian would push him out, just in case.
What got out of the car was Zhou Mingyi, whom Liang Jian had met once, and a young girl in her early twenties. Zhou Mingyi was dressed in a suit and looked impressive, but Liang Jian didn't like him, and he didn't like Liang Jian either.
It seems that the little girl's identity is not simple either.
When Professor Zhou saw them, he frowned and muttered: "Why are these two ancestors here?" Although his voice was low, Liang Jian heard it.
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately walked over. He stopped Zhou Mingyi who was walking this way and whispered something. Zhou Mingyi's face didn't look good. After a while, Professor Zhou stepped aside and led Zhou Mingyi with him.
Liang Jian and the others came to say hello. With Old Tang, Zhou Mingyi was very polite and called Uncle Tang very affectionately. However, when Liang Jian arrived, this was no longer the case. When he opened his mouth, he said something strange: "A frog turns into a prince."
It feels good!”
"Mingyi, take Yiyi inside first!" Professor Zhou interrupted. Zhou Mingyi stared at Liang Jian, then turned around and led the girl who was looking at Liang Jian inside.
Zhou Mingyi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Let's go in, too. The old man has been waiting for a long time."
Old Tang smiled and said, "I'm really sorry that I bothered you to wait for us!"
"That's right. It's great to have friends from far away!" Professor Zhou replied with a smile.
Liang Jian followed, walking with Tang Yi, followed by Xiao Wu.
Today's banquet was arranged on the top floor of the Royal Hotel. It was originally a top-level presidential suite. It is said that only national leaders have stayed there. But today, the Zhou family has booked this place to entertain Liang Jian and his party.
The whole of Sujiang is visible outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The feeling of standing here and taking in all this is very heroic. You even feel that the world is in front of your eyes and everything is under your control. It makes people want to yell.
Liang Jian has seen a lot of scenes, but when he saw the entire Sujiang outside the window, he still couldn't help but praise: "What a great view!"
"Not bad!" A female voice suddenly answered next to him, startling Liang Jian. When he looked back, it was the girl named Yiyi who came with Zhou Mingyi just now.
"Hello, my name is Yang Yiyi." Girl Yiyi extended her hand generously. Two dimples were revealed on her smiling face, adding a bit of innocence and cuteness.
Liang Jian came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and shook it gently, saying: "Hello, Liang Jian."
"I know." Yang replied one by one: "However, I am a little strange. I heard that you are the successor of the Tang family, so why are you not named Tang? Could it be that the Tang family will let someone with a foreign surname take over?"
Liang Jian wondered in his mind whether her words were intentional or unintentional. Before he could think of how to answer, Yang Yiyi curled his lips and said: "Forget it, there is no need to answer, it has nothing to do with me anyway."
, she suddenly raised her face and smiled at him, her smile was as bright as the sunshine outside the window, which made Liang Jian startled.
"Look back and be careful Zhou Mingyi." The little girl suddenly whispered. Before Liang Jian could recover, she had already turned around and walked away. Just as he was about to catch up, Old Tang called him from the other side of the room. He looked at the little girl, she
He walked towards the door, seemingly planning to leave. Xiao Wu also came over: "Brother, Uncle Tang is calling you."
Liang Jian was stunned. When did he change his title?
Old Tang called him because he wanted to take him to meet a man, the old man of the Zhou family. It was said that he had fought with Liang Jian's grandfather in the past and had a very strong relationship with him.
The old man was sitting in a wheelchair, and one of his trouser legs was empty. Behind the wheelchair, Zhou Mingyi was holding the handle of the wheelchair.
"Are you Liang Jian?" Although the old man is missing a leg, he speaks with full force. Liang Jian nodded: "Liang Jian has met the old man."
As soon as these words were spoken, the old man immediately said to Old Tang: "Xiao Tang, although I can't interfere in your Tang family's affairs, as an elder, I don't know if it's okay for me to say something?"
Old Tang bowed slightly: "Of course. You say it!"
The old man glanced at Liang Jian, and his voice suddenly became stern: "You Tang family have been in contact with our Zhou family for so many years, so you can be considered family friends! When your son, Tang Laosan's grandson, comes to me, can he even call me grandpa?
No? What's the matter, do you think that since most of my old man's body has been buried in the ground, you don't need to take it seriously?"
"Uncle Zhou, what are you talking about! Don't be angry, Liang Jian has this temper. He didn't grow up in the Tang family, and he doesn't understand some rules!" Old Tang comforted and gave Liang Jian a look.
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Liang Jian was about to lower his head when he suddenly caught sight of Zhou Mingyi's triumphant smile. His heart skipped a beat, and he realized that he was probably not going to feel at ease eating today's meal.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa Zhou. I used to call our old man that way when he was alive. I'm used to it. When I saw you, I thought of him and didn't pay attention for a moment. Don't mind!" Liang Jian lowered his head and said.
The old man of the Zhou family snorted, ignored Liang Jian, and continued to say to Old Tang: "I didn't have the opportunity to teach before, but it's not too late to teach now. You still plan to let him take over the Tang family, but you are not qualified in terms of etiquette! You
This road is still long!"
"Yes! Uncle Zhou, you taught me a lesson!" Old Tang's attitude was extremely humble. Liang Jian had never seen him like this before.
The old man of the Zhou family seemed to be satisfied now. His stern face had softened a lot now. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's getting late. Let's sit down and eat!"
There was a small mahogany table in the living room of the suite. When he was about to sit down, Professor Zhou originally arranged for Liang Jian to sit next to Old Tang, but as soon as Liang Jian came over, the old man of the Zhou family said: "He sits at that table."
Professor Zhou looked embarrassed and hesitated: "Dad... isn't this not good?"
Mr. Zhou's face sank and he shouted: "Do you need to tell me?"
Professor Zhou turned around and gave Old Tang an apologetic look, and then led Liang Jian to another table apologetically.
Sitting at Old Tang's table were the old men of the Zhou family, Professor Zhou, Zhou Mingwei, Zhou Mingyi, and Yang Yiyi, who had disappeared before and reappeared. Tang Yi and the lawyer were also at that table.
Sitting at Liang Jian's table was Xiaowu and four men he didn't know.
Obviously, this was a sign that the old man of the Zhou family did not take him, a descendant of the Tang family, seriously. Although Old Tang didn't say anything, his face didn't look good either.
There was some distance between the two tables. During the meal, Liang Jian couldn't hear clearly what was said on the other side. The table was very silent. Only occasionally Liang Jian and Xiao Wu exchanged a few words.
About twenty minutes later, Mr. Zhou suddenly left the table. At this time, Zhou Mingwei stood up, walked to Liang Jian's table, and invited Liang Jian to that table.
Liang Jian was about to stand up, but as soon as he exerted force on his legs, he sat down again. If you ask me to come here, I will come here, and if you ask me to go there, what do you think of me? Although Liang Jian is not a person, he is still one after all.
I'm a guest, is this how your Zhou family treats guests?
Liang Jian still couldn't pass it. He raised the cup, took a sip of the juice in the cup, and said with a smile: "No, I've almost eaten. Thank you!"
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