Chapter 74 (2/2)
”But you didn't tell me before!” The little guy was not convinced.
”Really?” Jiang Mingyuan put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and was a bit rogue: ”Daddy didn't know it before.”
”Dad you lied to me!”
Xingxing aggrieved his face and glared at Dad angrily, but the stared one did not respond. He put down the bowl after eating, came over, touched his head, and kissed his son's face: ”Daddy Go to work and listen to mom at home. ”
Then straightened up, facing Cheng Huan, and said goodbye.
Cheng Huan: ”... bye.”
Because of what happened in the morning, when Jiang Mingyuan went out this day, no one came to deliver it. He didn't care about it, he was in a good mood, and he also offered to give Qi Shan a bonus.
He maintained this good mood for several days, until the twenty-fifth of the twelfth lunar month.
As the Spring Festival approached, the company ’s hearts floated. Some employees who were far away had already taken home in advance. The rest were looking forward to the annual meeting, year-end awards, and planning how the Spring Festival should be celebrated.
Jiang Mingyuan also has plans for this. He will return to his hometown to worship his ancestors in his thirties. Generally, he can only return from the second day of the second year. From the third to the eighth day, he has four days of free time to work, enough to go out and play. He has determined the place, and the schedule has been arranged in an attempt to make them have fun.
Then at this time, he received a call from Gu Mingli, saying that he would not be at home this year.
The change in the shareholding of the shipping company in country M is not yet good, but Jiang Xudong has passed first, saying that he is familiar with the environment there.
Jiang Mingyuan knew that Jiang Xudong had left, and she would not stay in China for a long time, but she did not expect it to be so fast, she was even reluctant to wait for the New Year's Day! His lips curled into a straight line, and his mood was ruined by a single sentence, and he asked coldly, ”Don't wait until New Year's Eve to finish his father's grave?”
Their custom here is to eat Chinese New Year's Eve before worshipping the ancestors before the 30th of the year.
However, Gu Mingli waited for more than 30 years, and finally had the opportunity to spend time with her sweetheart. How willing to continue to waste time? And to be honest, she also had a bit of an imagination about her derailment, and didn't dare to see her dead husband.
”I have worshiped your dad.” Actually not, but Gu Mingli said nothing wrong, the voice from the phone was a bit weak, she coughed twice, and said to the son over there, ”Mom doesn't want this time either Go, I also want our mother and son to have a happy reunion, but you also know how bad the air will be during the Spring Festival. The doctor said that my body can't stand it, and I should go to recuperate as soon as possible.
Jiang Mingyuan listened to these words, his expression became even colder, a mocking smirk appeared on his face, and his voice seemed to be mixed with ice: ”I know, I still have nothing to do with you in the New Year, I wish you a speedy recovery.”
”It's okay, you can do well in China.” Gu Mingli dared to let him follow along, heard the words of joy, and said a lot of words showing the mother-child relationship.
Jiang Mingyuan heard her say a lot, and his expression remained unchanged. He drank saliva and stopped her when he was ready to hang up. ”Mom, I hope you will not regret it.”
Gu Mingli keenly caught a hint of danger from it and asked suspiciously, ”What do you mean.”
”It's not interesting, I have something else, you are busy.”
After talking, I hung up.
Gu Mingli, who was hung up on the other side of the villa, was a little embarrassed. She held her cell phone and went back and forth in the villa's living room. The sun was shining outside, but the wind was still bitterly chilling. Gu Mingli was blown and took a nap. She walked a few steps to close the door, reached her hand to touch her face, the skin on her face was still tender, but the muscles under her skin But she has slackened and she is no longer young.
She has been so obsessed in her life, looking forward to more than thirty years, how can she shrink back when she is about to succeed? The son just said a word, and she was so panicked?
Gu Mingli continued to build herself in the heart, and finally successfully convinced herself, she called out to the babysitter and ordered her to pack her luggage.
The next day, Jiang Mingyuan was informed that Gu Mingli had already gone abroad. She had evacuated most of her belongings, and all the deposits in her name had been exchanged for the currency of country M. Obviously she had made plans to not return.
”I see.” Jiang Mingyuan's voice was faint, and he could not see the anger of yesterday. He put down the phone and contacted another person: ”People have arrived, as they said before.”
”it is good.”
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The annual meeting of Jiang's headquarters is set on the 28th of the lunar month, and it includes the largest banquet hall of the Super Five-Star Hotel in S City. The annual meeting starts at 6 o'clock, and the dinner is accompanied by performances and raffles.
Family members can be brought at the annual meeting. Jiang Mingyuan invited Cheng Huan to be rejected in the past few days. He asked again today without giving up.
”No,” Cheng Huan hesitated, and shook his head: ”I don't think it's appropriate to go in.”
”You can change to a suitable identity.” Jiang Mingyuan bent over and leaned on the back of the sofa with one hand, Jun Mei's face was very serious: ”Now the Civil Affairs Bureau has not been on vacation, it is too late to go through the formalities.”
”Can't do it!” Hearing this, Cheng Huan was calmed for a moment, reacting, his face shrunk to the corner, and waved his hands.
It's not yet in love, and it's too scary to jump straight to the wedding step!
Seeing her hurriedly refusing, Jiang Mingyuan's eyes flashed with disappointment. He straightened his back, rubbed his hands on her hair, and handed himself down the steps: ”I'm kidding.”