i really like you

. "

Song Chao sneered, "I just said I owe you a beating. It's not good to stay abroad. What are you doing when you come back?"

Tang Yuan blurted out, "I'm homesick."

Song Chao stopped talking.

After a long time, Tang Yuan switched the phone from the left to the right, and put it down again. There was still no sound, but the phone was always on. He sighed, "Xiao Chao."

Song Chao's indifferent voice sounded from the other end, "His family is no longer what it used to be, it's better not to come back."

Tang Yuan thought of Chen Shuangxi. He hadn't contacted him during this time, but he had read a lot of reports. He socialized with Chen Guoxiang and even had a waltz with an official's daughter, which earned him enough attention. The name strikes.

Afterwards, Tang Yuan received a lot of New Year's greetings, most of which were bigwigs who had business dealings with the Tang Corporation. Turn to the last one.

Turning eyes are sour, and the conclusion drawn is that it is not interesting.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Tang Yuan and Pei Wenjin went to the sun room on the fifth floor. The snow on the roof hadn't melted, and the stars couldn't be seen when they looked up. They could be seen in the other four directions, which was very beautiful.

Pei Wenjin poured some red wine into the glass.

Tang Yuan leaned over and took a sip of red wine in the man's hand. His mouth was full of mellow aroma. He nestled in the rocking chair and watched the snow scene, "Tell me about your hard work over the years. I want to know about the ten years of difference between us."