Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

When Fu Jingchuan took out his mobile phone just now, although Tang Yunan was nervous, he was able to deal with it with ease because he was prepared.

But Zhao Jing and Fu Jingchuan arrived on the same day and were about to meet. This was completely unexpected by him.

When he heard that Fu Jingchuan was going to see Zhao Jing, Tang Yunan felt the flesh on his face tremble a few times.

"Brother," he tried to force out a smile and caught up, "forget it today."

Fu Jingchuan stopped and saw the obvious panic on Tang Yunan's face: "What's wrong? I'm going to say hello to your mother. Are you afraid of this?"

Tang Yun'an rubbed his hands: "Brother, to be honest, my mother hates everything related to the Gu family and has been warning me to stay away from the Gu family. She probably found me after learning from the news that I work here. Later, I’m not sure what the fuss will be like, but the scene will be ugly anyway, so let’s forget it for today.”

Fu Jingchuan shrugged: "I can explain it to you. The Gu family's company has changed its surname to Xu."

"That won't work. After all, your surname is Gu by blood. I'm worried that my mother might accidentally hurt you if she gets emotional."

Fu Jingchuan didn't like forcing others to make things difficult for him. Just when he was about to say that he wouldn't go, his cell phone rang.

The call was from the administrator of the cemetery. After someone suspected of being Xu Manzhi appeared in the cemetery last time, Fu Jingchuan exchanged phone numbers with the administrator and asked the administrator to pay more attention and contact him if a similar woman came to visit his grandparents again.

So the moment he saw the administrator's call, he guessed that Xu Manzhi had gone to the cemetery again.

He waved to Tang Yun'an, indicating that Tang Yun'an should go first, and then picked up the phone.

As if he had escaped, Tang Yun'an immediately took the elevator downstairs. The moment the elevator door closed, he heard Fu Jingchuan say: "Did she go to the cemetery again?"

Tang Yun'an wanted to hear more, but the elevator had already gone down and all Fu Jingchuan's sounds could no longer be heard.

Tang Yun'an ignored Fu Jingchuan's call. As soon as the elevator reached the first floor, he saw Zhao Jing still talking to the front desk.

"mom."

Tang Yun'an called out quickly. Zhao Jing looked up when he heard the sound and rushed to greet his son when he saw him.

"Why did you come without saying hello?" Tang Yunan ran to Zhao Jing in a few steps, then looked back at the elevator.

Seeing another elevator going downstairs, she was worried that Fu Jingchuan was inside, so she immediately took Zhao Jing to the waiting room next to her and locked the door.

Zhao Jing had thought about her son not welcoming her.

After Tang Yun'an entered junior high school and entered adolescence, she spoke less and less. Sometimes she would say a few more words out of concern, but she would be ignored or impatiently scolded by her son.

Slowly, she also controlled her mouth, did more and spoke less, gave her son money when he asked, and bought some clothes when the seasons changed.

Later, Tang Yun'an graduated from university and no longer needed her to give her money or buy clothes. The only communication between mother and son was that Tang Yun'an transferred her living expenses at the end of each month, with a brief voice message asking her to take the money.

At this time, seeing her son locking the door and hiding under the curtains to peek out, Zhao Jing couldn't help but become more cautious.

Before she went out, she deliberately changed into the most expensive and most decent clothes, but maybe because she had been in the countryside for a long time, she still felt out of tune with the city people.

My son has made better progress, but as a rural woman, I have finally embarrassed my son.

Although many years ago, she was the daughter of a well-known daughter in Lin City.

Zhao Jing fell into memories, and after Tang Yun'an saw Fu Jingchuan hurriedly getting into the car and leaving, he turned around and saw Zhao Jing's face recalling the past.

Apart from Fu Jingchuan, there was nothing else to recall in her past.

Thinking that although Zhao Jing stayed in the Tang family, her heart was always concerned about Fu Jingchuan, Tang Yunan's mood dropped, and his tone was filled with impatience: "Tell me, why did you suddenly come to Lin City to find me? "

As he said this, he noticed the incense candle in Zhao Jing's backpack. Thinking of Fu Jingchuan's words "She went to the cemetery again", he suddenly became alert.

"What is this?" Tang Yunan stepped forward and pulled out the incense candle from his bag.

Zhao Jing quickly covered the bag with her hands: "Yun'an..."

"Let me ask you, what is this?"

"I saw the news and found out that you work in Lin City, so I stopped by to visit my late friend?"

"Friend? You have lost your memory for many years, how can you remember that you have friends in Lin City?"

Tang Yun'an's eyes and tone were aggressive, but Zhao Jing realized that she could not be led by Tang Yun'an.

Zhao Jing calmed down: "I have lost my memory, but in the past few years, I have occasionally remembered certain episodes from my youth, and also remembered some people."

Tang Yun'an didn't believe it and stared at Zhao Jing: "You never mentioned it to me."

"You have been busy with your studies and career these past few years, and we, mother and son, have not had many opportunities to communicate..."

Tang Yun'an lost his patience: "I will go back to celebrate the New Year with you during the Spring Festival. If anything happens, we will talk about it then. You can go back first. I have been very busy recently and have no time to accompany you."

"Yun'an, I came to you to persuade you to quit this job."

"why?"

"It's too far away from home." Zhao Jing kept trying to find a suitable excuse on the way here, but in the end she could only choke out one sentence.

"Mom, all parents want their children to succeed, but you are the only one who wants to tie me up by your side." Tang Yun'an smiled sarcastically, "You are really a special mother."

Zhao Jing opened her mouth and played the emotional card: "Actually, it's because my mother doesn't like this city. She always feels uncomfortable every time she comes here. But I'm old, and I also need your company when I get older..."

"Mom, don't worry. I will definitely let you live in a big villa as quickly as possible and live a life of being served by a nanny and driver. By then, let alone Lin City, it is a place like Beijing City where every inch of land is precious. You You can also choose any house and live wherever you like. So Mom, don’t say anything now, just wait and enjoy my blessing."

Tang Yun'an said it very seriously. It didn't sound like he was bragging, but like he was plotting some plan.

Zhao Jing still wanted to say something, so Tang Yunan called his secretary directly and asked the secretary to take Zhao Jing to the airport.

Zhao Jing still wanted to say something, but Tang Yunan had already left. The secretary smiled gently at Zhao Jing: "Auntie, Mr. Tang has been very busy recently, working almost twenty hours a day. I will take you back first and wait for the company to stabilize. , Mr. Tang has time, I will pick you up to play again."

Zhao Jing knew that she couldn't persuade Tang Yunan. He didn't listen to her when he was in school. Now that he was independent, he probably wouldn't listen anymore.

Zhao Jing nodded: "Girl, there's no need to trouble you, I'll just go by myself."

"That won't work. Mr. Tang asked me to send you off, so I have to handle it properly."

Zhao Jing glanced at the company building and followed the secretary.

When Tang Yunan returned to the office, he had no intention of screening resumes.

He knew that Fu Jingchuan was looking for Zhao Jing.

He immediately used the authority of the general manager to delete Zhao Jinglai's company's monitoring, but he still felt uneasy.

Now that Fu Jingchuan found out that Zhao Jing was still alive, he had to speed up the process.

Otherwise, the night will be long and the dreams will be many.