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Huang Jue sneered.This time, if he cheated Huang Chen, even if he didn't hurt his roots, it would still make him suffer for the rest of his life!

"Old man, Young Master Huang and I are good friends. I really can't bear to see him go astray. I've thought about this for a long time. Young Master Huang is stubborn, and he only listens to you." Li Zihao shook his head, seemingly A look of regret.

When he received Huang Jue's call, he knew his chance had come.If Huang Chen doesn't help him, then don't blame him for being cruel!Jiaming doesn't necessarily belong to Huang Chen!And Huang Jue promised that as long as he did well, he would be allowed to go back to school.

He is the pride of his family, and he cannot be expelled by such a dishonored incident!

Mr. Huang nodded and ordered Li Zihao to be sent out.

He knocked on the table, and after a long time, he asked the housekeeper beside him, "That kid Huang Chen, I also know his temperament. Sang Xiao, we've met each other before. That kid is very good."

The butler didn't answer. He has been with Huang's family for so long, and he knows what kind of character Mr. Huang is.

"The young man who came here just now is too impetuous." As soon as Mr. Huang said, the butler had a solid foundation in his mind.

"That child Huang Yu is too impatient."

The butler listened and sighed.For the two young masters of the Huang family, if two tigers fight, one will be injured. This is the result sooner or later.

The next day Huang Chen was called back home by Mr. Huang.

"Have you fallen in love with that kid Sang Xiao?" In the study room, Mr. Huang took off the reading glasses on his nose, and looked calmly at the young grandson opposite.

Huang Chen didn't speak for a while.And his silence was the answer.

Mr. Huang let out a long sigh, and asked again, "Is he also...?"

Huang Chen nodded, then shook his head again.

The former Sang Xiao was indeed, but now...he is not sure.

Mr. Huang looked at it for a while and didn't know what he meant, and then continued to ask, "He likes you too?"

Huang Chen's expression was a little uneasy, and he shook his head in disappointment.

"That's why I don't like it anymore." Mr. Huang has the bottom line in his heart. He is an open-minded old man.I know that my grandson is rebellious and unruly, and Sang Xiao is the one who leads him on the right path.

In any case, this mistake cannot be blamed on Sang Xiao.

"Chen'er, Sang Xiao is a good kid. But have you ever thought about it, you may delay others by doing this. After all..." Huang Chen's heart tightened before the old man finished speaking, and it took him a long time before he nodded and said Sentence, "Got it."

"For the next two days, you can stay at home." Mr. Huang sighed when he saw Huang Chen leaving sadly.

The next day, Mo Shaohua received a call, and when he heard what the other person said, he was silent for a moment and hummed.

Li Zihao's movements were very fast. After such a series of blows, he was able to find the old man of the Huang family so quickly and confidently, which only showed that he had climbed up to Huang Yu.

But Huang Yu, who seemed young, was far more ruthless than Huang Chen when it came to cruelty.He really didn't know whether to say that Li Zihao was smart or stupid!He could also imagine what kind of promise Huang Jue made, but it was just a painting, and it was destined not to come true.

Mo Shaohua thought of Mr. Huang's character, Li Zihao's wishful thinking was about to come to nothing again!

Repeated blows made Li Zihao lose his mind, revenge against Sang Xiao has become the main core of his life, he will not give up even if this wish is not fulfilled, jealousy has corroded his heart, and made his character begin to deteriorate. distortion.

His morbid psychology borders on madness.And now his last straw will be cut by Huang Jue.

Really wanting to see his expression now, Mo Shaohua hooked the corners of his lips.

The mission was completed this time, thanks to Huang Chen.Before he left, he told Huang Chen that Li Zihao would look for him.Although this is to take advantage of Huang Chen's mind, his goal is to get out of this world as soon as possible.

For Huang Chen, his leaving has only advantages and no disadvantages.

When Mo Shaohua was on the way to the airport, Huang Chen came out of Huang's house in a frenzy, and drove out in the car on a rampage.

The butler looked worriedly at Huang Chen's exhausted exhaust, and looked at Mr. Huang, "Master, he..."

"Let him go." Mr. Huang stood by the window, looking into the distance with peaceful eyes, "Let him go."

Although Huang Jue only met Mo Shaohua once, he could tell that this man was not a persimmon.

He thought that according to Mo Shaohua's temperament, there would be an open and secret fight for Huang Chen and the old man, and he would definitely benefit in the end!

But he was wrong.I didn't expect Mo Shaohua to leave so simply!

It's fine to leave... Huang Jue turned the pen in his hand, but was forcefully forced away by the old man, Huang Chen's side would be interesting.

Huang Chen was driving the car, his blood seemed to be frozen, and his whole body looked like it was snowing outside.

He is leaving.

Huang Chen knew that this had nothing to do with his old man.

He had already said that he would leave.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be so sudden.

He just wanted to see him, tell him what he wanted, and ask him if he could stay.

Stepping on the accelerator under his feet, he finally arrived at the airport before the plane to London took off.

Entering the airport hall, he saw that person at a glance, the person he was thinking of.

Mo Shaohua was not surprised that he would come, he waved to him.

Every step Huang Chen took was like walking on the tip of a knife.

"You, are you leaving?" Huang Chen pretended to be relaxed.

"Yeah." Mo Shaohua smiled, "Even without me, Jiaming would still be yours. I believe in your ability."

As the two talked, they wanted to see off their old friends.

"Why so suddenly." Huang Chen concealed the bitterness in his chest, "Can't we wait for the New Year to leave? There's still half a month left."

"No need. I don't have any relatives. It's not bad to go abroad."

The two were silent, and the broadcast over there announced that it was time to board the plane.

Mo Shaohua picked up his luggage, smiled at Huang Chen, "Let's go."

Huang Chen nodded and stood still.

Mo Shaohua had just taken two steps when someone grabbed his arm. He turned his head, looked at Huang Chen's hesitant expression, and tilted his head.

"When will you be back?" Huang Chen heard his dry voice.

"Probably not coming back."

"Then, can I go to see you?" Huang Chen asked, "It's been a long time, and I want to see you..."

"Sure." Mo Shaohua smiled, "When you become Jiaming's general manager, you are always welcome."

Huang Chen also smiled, let go of Mo Shaohua's hand, and replied seriously, "Okay."

His firm expression seemed to be promising a major oath.

The new year has passed, and the new semester will soon arrive.

Mo Shaohua's sudden transfer and sudden departure did not attract much attention except for the regrets of several professors and students who admired Mo Shaohua.

Li Zihao turned on the phone in a daze. He didn't expect that Mr. Huang not only didn't care about Sang Xiao, but gave him a sum of money to develop abroad.

He didn't know what was going on with Huang Jue.

But Li Zihao still held on to his last hope, waiting for Huang Yu to suppress the matter and let him return to school.

But Huang Jue's approach was much simpler and more brutal. He directly asked someone to beat Li Zihao severely, and even broke a leg.

He lay dying in the hospital, listening to doctors contact his family.

When Li Zihao's mother heard that her son was injured and was in the hospital, she hurried over with his father.

The moment he saw his parents, Li Zihao couldn't help but burst into tears.

He was finally brought back home, the poor mountain village he looked down upon.

He was expelled from school because he was lame, so he didn't dare to go out to meet people, and he behaved like a psycho all day long.The Li family couple couldn't ask anything, they only heard their son say Sang Xiao, Sang Xiao was so angry that they went to shovel Sang Xiao's father's grave, saying that it was his son who made their own children become like this.

However, Sang Xiao's uncle reported the case, and he was locked up at the police station for half a month before he came out.

Li Zihao finally gave up.He has some mental problems and can't make any money. He was originally a golden phoenix flying out of the mountain nest, but suddenly he turned back into a flying phoenix that no one cares about.

Five years later.

The well-dressed host is interviewing a young man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Mr. Huang, you have already achieved so much at such a young age. Is there any pressure on you to lead a group as big as Jiaming?"

Huang Chen smiled, "I thought my achievements this year were enough to explain everything. Jiaming will usher in a new era."

The host smiled and talked about Jiaming's shareholder meeting a year ago.

The unexpected reversal of the ending caught everyone's eyes.In the end, the winner was the talented young man in front of her.

But Huang Jue, who was most favored by others back then, never expected that he used tricks to force Mo Shaohua away, but it aroused Huang Chen's fighting spirit. There can be no place for him.

And Huang's father can't help him, the only thing that can take care of him is to ensure that he has enough food and drink.

However, Huang Jue was dissatisfied with the status quo. He wanted to kill Huang Chen time and time again, and reaped the consequences for himself. In the long period of hopelessness, he fell.

"Boss Huang, the flight ticket to London has been booked for tonight." The secretary knocked on the door and entered, Huang Chen nodded.

Finally got to see him.

It took him five years to become the ruler of Jiaming, and it also took him five years to fade away from his original youthfulness and become a responsible man.Thinking of the past five years, every time he encountered such or that unsolvable problem, Sang Xiao seemed to have expected it, and left him a lot of solutions and materials.

These things may not be enough to solve these problems, but let him calm down again and again, be inspired, and go further.

This time, he will never let go.

Just as Huang Chen was thinking, the phone rang over there.

It's Mr. Huang.

"Grandpa." Huang Chen answered the phone.

The Huang family.

"Are you going to London?" Mr. Huang looked older after five years, and his health was also much worse.

"Yes, Grandpa." Huang Chen helped the old man to sit on the sofa.

"To be honest, you are going to find Sang Xiao." The old man sighed.

"Grandpa, I won't listen to you this time." Huang Chen expressed his attitude resolutely.

Mr. Huang sighed leisurely, and asked the housekeeper to take out a box and hand it to Huang Chen.

"What is this..." Huang Chen had a bad feeling.

"Sang Xiao's... relic." Mr. Huang could barely speak.

He knew that his grandson would be heartbroken when he heard the news.

but……

The old man sighed, this is life!

"Master, grandpa, are you kidding? Even if you don't want me to go find Sang Xiao, you shouldn't be joking like this!" Huang Chen subconsciously wanted to deny it, but seeing his grandpa's expression, he knew he wasn't lying... But how? !how could be!

impossible!impossible!

Huang Chen smiled, "Grandpa, this kind of joke can't be played casually, I'm going to London tonight. Don't try to stop me." But there was something cold winding down his face.

"I won't stop you, I won't stop you." The old man felt sad for a while.

"Grandpa, I'm leaving first. I'll accompany you when I come back." Huang Chen's fingertips holding the box turned white, and he hurriedly turned and left.

"Young master, he..." The butler's eyes were reddish, looking at Huang Chen's back as he left in a hurry, as if he was fleeing a joke from fate.

Sang Xiao died.

A month after he arrived in London.car accident.

He arranged everything quietly, including the little Jiaming shares he held.

Huang Chen laughed and cried.

There is no longer a boy named Sang Xiao in the world who smiled and said to him, you are back.