President six and a half years old

The air conditioner tried its best to dispel the heat in the ward.

The woman's low cry was intermingled with the child's slightly confused questioning, and the noise from below the hospital was scrambling to break through the closed windows.

The TV embedded in the wall is the live broadcast of the entertainment station. The location of the live broadcast is very purposeful, just downstairs of this hospital.

The toddler, who had just reached the height of the hospital bed, climbed onto the bed with both hands and feet, occupied a small side, and carefully grasped the hand of the old woman on the bed.

The old man was in his forties or fifties, his skin was wrinkled, but his eyes were piercing.

If the doctor's words were not too ruthless, the relatives might have thought that she would jump out of bed in a second.

On the other hand, the woman kneeling and sitting on the other side, her face was pale, and the pear blossoms were raining, as if she could go with the wind in the next moment.

"...The executives resigned, the performance changed, and the popular fresh meat Ji Ziyue left. After his departure, the contracts with Lin Yue and others who joined the company at the same time expired, and they all expressed that they had no plan to renew their contracts with Nanying Media. According to our media According to the statistics, Nan Ying Media’s reputation is one-sided, and after disappointing artists and fans many times, it is revealed that there is no hope of repaying [-] million debts..."

The TV faithfully conveyed the hustle and bustle of the hospital, and the reporter in a mandarin jacket in the camera jumped for joy from his eyes, and mentioned for the fourth time the president of Nanying Media who was hiding in a VIP ward in the hospital and was dying.

"mom!"

Xiao Yan cried even more pitifully when he heard this.

The old man seemed indifferent to the term the reporter mentioned over and over again. Seeing the reporter repeating these few sentences, he cast his eyes out of the window dully.

The height of this floor is just right to see the company that she has put in so much effort to create.

"Mom, let's file for bankruptcy, let's live in another city and get out of here!"

Thick bangs covered the woman's eyes, and tears and sweat mixed with her hair stuck to her face, without any noticeable coquettishness.

"Xiao Yan..."

Xiao Haiyue sighed very hard, squeezing the oxygen in the chest cavity with all her strength.

All the reporters were waiting for her, waiting for the moment when she, the president of Nanying Media, died.

This woman has been high-spirited all her life, and she herself hates the appearance of lingering on the hospital bed.

One hand of Xiao Haiyue was held by Xiao Yan, and on the other hand was the soft little hand of a child.

Taking a closer look, the young boy's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Xiao Haiyue's.

The screen on the TV flickered suddenly, and the media, who had no spare energy to attract the ratings, switched to another live broadcast room.

"What, the president is seriously ill? I've been busy with filming recently, so I don't know about Lin Yue's departure...Although Nan Ying occasionally disappoints me, I have stayed there for six years..."

The gentle and refined male voice made Xiao Yan feel like being struck by lightning. Xiao Yan turned his head suddenly, his bloodshot eyes seemed to stick to Ling Chi's face on the screen.

"... Ono."

Xiao Haiyue's mood didn't change much, she just called the young boy's name in a low voice.

"grandmother."

The child tilted his head, held Xiao Haiyue's face and rubbed it softly, then grabbed the edge of the bed and climbed out of the bed, bypassing Xiao Yan and walking to the window.

At his height, he still struggled to climb onto the chair, and the curtain fell with a slap.

He saw the malicious aerial camera rise.

Grandma said that the aerial camera has powerful functions and is a very good tool.

But he remembered that it was the aerial camera that exposed grandma's company to the public again and again, being insulted and trampled on.

The child turned off the TV, and the grandmother said that the reporter couldn't say anything more.

They tried their best to dig Nanying Media to the bottom.

Grandma said that the journalists did just that. If they don’t know, they will use their imagination to make up a reasonable ending for the public.

On the last night of this week, Xiao Haiyue was like a candle burning out, and she didn't open her eyes again.

Xiao Yan almost broke his sanity and wanted to jump out of the window.

"Mama."

With tears in his eyes, Yan Ye grabbed Xiao Yan's trouser legs, and hiccupped while pulling the little milk, saying that people are mortal, and death by jumping off the building is the ugliest.

He was terrified, and always felt that after his grandma entered the hospital, Xiao Yan was truly aware of Yan Ye's existence for the first time.

Her four-year-old son.

"Grandma, grandma said, life and death, God... Mommy, you can't be like this. Grandma said I have to be sensible..."

The child spoke upside down, Xiao Yan thought that only Xiao Haiyue could guess what the child wanted to say every time.

In fact, this was the first time Yan Ye cried after Xiao Haiyue entered the hospital.

Xiao Yan saw his son through layers of obscurity.

After her son could crawl, she didn't cry very much. She once thought he was just a stupid child.

Xiao Haiyue opposed Xiao Yan's feelings and opposed Xiao Yan's marriage, but she loved this child to the bottom of her heart.

The reporter waited for half a year, but did not catch up.

Xiao Yan hugged Yan Ye tightly amidst all the sounds.

She just experienced the despair of losing her mother, how could she have the heart to let her son go through it too!

This year, Nanying Media went bankrupt, the president of Nanying Media died of illness, and his family members disappeared.

At the end of the same year, a media company named Guangyu quietly appeared opposite the original Nanying Media.

The signage of Guangyu Media is ostentatious, covers a large area, and looks arrogant.

According to the takeaway brother, he went upstairs to deliver a takeaway once, and there was a mother and son sitting on the floor playing backgammon in the corridor.

The person who is a mother is very sad: "From now on, Mommy will be poor and only Maserati will be left."

The son is also sad: "From now on, Ono will be poor and only have fruit candies and milk bottles."

The poor delivery boy who was left with the little eDonkey couldn't laugh or cry, and after delivering the food, he asked why the two of them were sitting in the corridor to play.

The child frowned while clutching the black chess piece, trying all the hard work to avoid the opportunity to block the white chess piece with one move.

He heaved a sigh of relief.

"Because Mommy forgot to bring the company key."

"Mommy forgot to bring the car keys."

"But Mommy is poor and only Maserati is left."

"So we don't have money to ride back to get the keys."

Delivery guy: "...???"