lover relationship

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Unsurprisingly, Sang Ye received a call from Sang Qin at dinner time, telling him to go home for dinner, presumably because he had heard about Zhang Luming's resignation.

Sangqin's single-family villa in Suhe City cannot accommodate such a large land, and its location is in the suburbs, not far from Land 192. This is the new target area for Suhe's future development.

Sitting north and facing south, with Lin Wei's family head to tail, across the entire Su River.

Originally, Sang Ye didn't intend to eat at Sang Qin's place. He even went home and changed his car. He drove Lin Wei's Pagani, and planned to stop at the open-air parking lot outside the Jianan Building to change his own car back.

But he didn't expect that Sang Qin had already cooked food, and Bai Tinghe cooked it himself.

His stepmother was not an educated person, never went to university, never went abroad.

She cautiously asked after Sang Ye entered the door: "You haven't eaten yet, do you want to try my cooking?"

The apron on Bai Tinghe's body hasn't been removed yet, and Sangye has never seen a wealthy wife dressed like this, like a nanny, and looks younger than Aunt Qiu.

Bai Tinghe should have taken good care of herself by Sang Qin's side all these years, but the temperament in her body did not come from a beauty sleep, not to mention that she is not beautiful.

Sang Ye looked at Bai Tinghe and thought: Why.

Why can such an ordinary woman squeeze out his mother's position.

Sang Ye smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I haven't eaten yet."

Bai Tinghe took off her apron and smiled at him. Her smile was simple, and she went into the kitchen to get the dishes.

When Sang Qin came down the stairs, he obviously heard the conversation between them. The fake father-son relationship showed a "warm" smile on his face: "It's rare for our family to have dinner together. How do you feel about going to work today? I heard Said that a little girl was chasing you, and even gave you flowers?"

"Yeah." Sang Ye took off his coat, and the old housekeeper, Uncle De, took his clothes and hung them up. Sang Ye loosened the wrist buckle and stretched his wrist.

Sang Qin looked relieved, but he didn't talk much about emotional issues with him. After all, his ex-wife and Sang Ye's mother were a hurdle they couldn't get over.

"I also heard that Zhang Luming came to see you today?" Sang Qin said.

Sang Ye opened the table and chairs for him, and Sang Qin sat at the head of the table, feeling like "my son has just grown up", and sighed: "Xiao Zhang is also my 'old man', this time it's my fault, I didn't explain it to her in advance, which caused her to understand that something went wrong."

Sang Ye laughed and said, "Think I want to take over her project?"

Sang Qin sneered: "Human, it's inevitable that I got into a dead end... She didn't say anything, did she? Did you feel wronged?"

Sang Ye was lying on the chair like a lazy bone, watching Aunt Qiu and Bai Tinghe serving food, setting up a table full, and said: "I said it! Even if she didn't say it, I wouldn't be able to see it! She thought I was You're an idiot who can't do anything!"

Sang Qintan said: "When you first came to the company, you came into contact with the big project in Mianshan. It is inevitable that you will not be able to integrate into the company group. You just need to get along with each other more. I will also talk to Xiao Zhang, it is really... "

Sang Qin expressed his support for Sang Ye in a tone of voice, and said righteously: "I have rejected her resignation request, and I will talk to her clearly tomorrow. By the way, you tell her that you are There is a small company in Suhe, and Mianshan’s projects are transferred through that small company? When did you set up the company, and you didn’t even tell Dad.”

"Ah, yes, didn't I forget it myself!" Sang Ye said with a smile, "That company was established with Fu Zhifei several years ago, it was just a shell, it didn't operate or do anything, it was empty there Let it go."

"Fu Zhifei?" Sang Qin couldn't remember anyone from the past.

Sang Ye: "The old and the young of the Fu family lived in the staff dormitory across from us."

"Oh, Fu Yongjun's son," Sang Qin nodded, "You still have contacts? Living in Tongzilou was something you did when you were very young. I remember his mother seems to be the daughter of a gentry and landlord?"

"Then you know more than I do," Sang Ye said with a smile, and when the dishes were served, he greeted Bai Tinghe and said, "Little Mom, what are you doing standing up, sit down and eat! This is what I started today. It’s inconvenient to drink after getting in the car, otherwise I’d like to toast you, I’m not a good son, I haven’t returned to China all these years, please take care of my dad for so many years, you’ve worked hard!”

Bai Tinghe was very flattered, she didn't know why Sangye suddenly changed his temper.

Sang Qin laughed and asked him to replace wine with tea.

But Sang Ye didn't really want to respect her, so he simply ignored Sang Qin's words.

It made Sang Qin a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Bai Tinghe didn't dare to say anything and waved her hands repeatedly, only saying that this was what she should do, and also told Sang Ye to pay attention to her diet when she was outside.

The affectionate father and son in the performance know each other well, which shows that acting skills can also be inherited.

It's just that Sang Ye has seen through this father. He was heartbroken enough when he was a teenager, and he will never step into the same river again.

But Sang Qin is different, he knows too little about this son.

Sang Ye had a weird temper when he was a child, and Sang Qin once thought that this was not his biological son... After all, his ex-wife is so intellectually beautiful, anyone who sees her will admire her beauty, both in appearance and in heart.

The table is home-cooked Jiangsu and Zhejiang dishes. When Sang Ye moved his chopsticks, he said with a smile: "I remember my dad likes to eat Cantonese food? Why do you still think the local food is delicious?"

Bai Tinghe didn't know what happened to their family, and seeing that Sang Qin didn't talk to her, she said, "He only loved Cantonese food for a few years, and then returned to Suhe..."

"What if you eat so much?" Sang Qin interrupted her, staring at Bai Tinghe.

Bai Tinghe seemed to know that she had made a slip of the tongue, so she fell silent.

Sang Ye just smiled.

Sang Qin had an affair when he was still in Guangdong. At that time, his boss in Guangdong was not yet bankrupt, and he was doing well in options and futures, making money. Sang Qin also thought of divorcing his wife.

When the shipping company was off-season, he went back to the Suhe River, and the divorce agreement was placed in front of Sangye's mother, which instantly made that beautiful woman pale.

At that time, Sang Qin felt a kind of perverted joy in his heart.

His wife is so good, so perfect, and loves him so much.

Sang Qin knew he was not good enough for her.His father-in-law owned manor real estate and mines far away overseas, and he had indeed loved him when he studied abroad.

Then it changed.

At that time, the country had not yet risen, and the humanistic barrenness caused by natural disasters and various reasons regained new vigor and vitality from the Seventh Five-Year Plan. There were more opportunities to study abroad. He and Fu Zhifei’s father Fu Yongjun were both recommended by the school. public fee students.

It was the first time for a child from a poor family to take a plane, see such a tall building for the first time, walk across the Cambridge Bridge, visit the Eiffel Tower, and the Statue of Liberty held the torch high.

They walked through the French flower fields with foreign poets, and they were stunned by the development of semi-automated agriculture.

Then Sang Qin saw a beautiful girl in a dress in the lavender manor.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and called the poet's name. They were friends.

Then she fell in love.

Despite her family's opposition, she wanted to go back to China with that lovely boy, and she wanted to live with him and start a family with him.

Her father strictly opposed her daughter's choice, and asked them to break up bluntly and forcefully, otherwise he would break up with her.

But that bold girl who was not afraid of anything just left without hesitation.

They talked about their foreign love for half a year, and for half a year, they didn't even have time to communicate a few letters.

Then Sang Qin saw the girl at Suhe station.

Sang Qin was stunned when he received the news, he kept holding her hand and asked her, why did you dare to come, you are only alone!

She smiled and said in a white dress, because you wrote "I dreamed that gardenia kissed me secretly".

Until Sang Ye was born and grew up, Sang Qin felt a sense of unreality.

Although my wife has repeatedly stressed that she does not want to go back to France, she thinks China is very good. She understands four languages ​​and can be a great translator.

But Sang Qin always knew that there was a mountain on them.

One day without getting ahead, one day the wife could not be allowed to return to her father.

She should live in the manor, in her home on the hill like a castle.

Rather than in the staff dormitory, there is a corridor of four or five families, and at the end of the corridor is a wet pool with washboards piled up in it.

When he put the divorce agreement in front of his wife, Sang Qin finally felt an absurd sense of relief.

"After I divorced her, she can justifiably go back to her father. It is better to take her son with her, so that the son can also get a better education. I am not wrong."

With this thought in mind, Sang Qin was confident, and he didn't feel guilty until his beautiful and flawless wife hissed and pulled his collar and asked him "why".

Because he cheated.

Sang Qin did not confess.

He just came back to Suhe for a few days in his spare time, and left soon.

The winter of that year was extremely cold, even in Guangdong, there was biting cold sleet.

That brave girl is the same as she was when she was a girl, and once again she chased the footsteps of love to find her husband. She took the child and appeared so suddenly that she directly broke through the most shameless scene.

Standing in the door, Bai Tinghe wiped her hands on the apron at a loss, her face was red, and with a shy and simple smile, she asked, "Who are you?"

Sang Qin's face turned pale.

"I am his wife."

The young Sangye was trembling when he heard his mother's voice, and he was suppressed in the trembling.

He was led by his mother, and she stubbornly blocked the too obvious and cruel reality in front of him with her body.

But at that time, he was already a growing boy, already surpassed his mother's height, and could see everything in front of him.

Her stubborn, thin shoulders can't hold back anything at all.

Bai Tinghe appeared at the door as a kind of hostess, and after hearing his mother's words, he showed astonishment, surprise, anger and various emotions, and finally turned into a kind of grief, self-blame and fear.

She turned her face to look at Sang Qin stiffly, squeezed out all the air in her lungs before asking tremblingly: "Are you married?"

Now Sang Ye won't take action to fight with his father, and the old man will probably go to the ICU if he fights at his age.

Suhe's local cuisine is not exactly the same as Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine. The braised meat and special spicy sauce made Sang Ye unable to eat, and he also had no appetite.

If it were Bai Tinghe or someone else, no one else would be allowed.

He only has one mother.

That stubborn, stubborn and brave woman always smiled so gently, as if there was nothing worth worrying about in the world.

Besides killing her love.

They never went back to France at all.

Her pride won't allow it.

There is no aftermath in the story, her love started with a comedy and ended with a tragedy, which is a good ending.

"I'm full." Sang Ye wiped his mouth and said.

Sang Qin looked at his unmoved bowls and chopsticks and frowned and said, "You haven't eaten much at all. Does it mean that the dishes cooked by your Aunt Bai are not to your liking? Tell Aunt Qiu what you want to eat next time you come here." , You can talk to Uncle De, you are not an outsider."

"Okay." Sang Ye agreed casually.

"Just now you said Suhe Yuansheng, is your small company called this? Although it is a small company, business mergers still have to follow the rules and procedures. I will ask the secretary to draw up a sample document for 30% of the equity tomorrow. You It's best to discuss it with the youngest son of the Fu family," Sang Qin said, "It's been settled early, so we can get down to business as soon as possible. I won't ask why you have Lin Wei and Xu Qing in your hand, Mian Shan’s project will be your project in the future, and you must know it in your heart.”

"As for the others..." Sang Qin paused when he thought of lands 186 and 192, holding the fish in his hand, and said softly, "Don't worry."

Sang Ye smiled, took the coat from the coat rack and prepared to leave.

Bai Tinghe asked him embarrassingly: "Sit for a while?"

"No, I have something else to do." Sang Ye smiled at her, straightened his collar and said to Sang Qin, "The non-monetary asset investment that Zhang Luming and I talked about this afternoon was just to coax her. Dad, you won't take it seriously. Bar?"

Sang Qin finally frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting," Sang Ye said with a raised eyebrow and a smile, "The money I invested in Zi'an will be counted as shares, and part of the money will be returned to Suhe Yuansheng as an investment. After all, it's just out of my pocket." To the other pocket, I can't give control. But I want it."

He took the car keys from Uncle De, and under Sang Qin's blue complexion, he raised his hand in a particularly embarrassing way: "Let's go!"

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