he can fly

One hundred and one.

Every year, more and more beautiful lupine flowers bloom,

Now everyone calls her:

"Grandma Hua."

-

Chen Shan only took a short break for two days before returning to work.

Yan Tang saw that her spirit had improved a lot and asked her to come back to work.

"Shanshan, did you relax after two days of rest?" Yan Tang asked.

Chen Shan smiled, "That's for sure, these two days I slept until lunch time, can you not relax?"

She said, and put the information to Yan Tang by the way.

Originally, she wanted to take a day to go back to her hometown to visit her mother's grave.

Later, Chen Shan remembered that her mother's ashes had been sprinkled by her grandmother for a long time, and the one in the countryside is just a tomb of clothes.

There is no need to go back.

So Chen Shan simply fell asleep and fell asleep, thinking about nothing.

When a person falls asleep, there is no pain left.

Yan Tang brought over the information that Chen Shan put on the table.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Mr. Yan, happy birthday!" Chen Shan only remembered this when she was walking at the door, "I went back to sleep until the early morning on the 23rd, so I didn't send you a message because I was afraid of disturbing you. Today I'm speaking to you specially."

Yan Tang nodded, and thanked him indifferently as before.

Not many people knew his birthday, only Chen Shan, Fatty Fang, Luo Xian, and Liu Tangxing.

But they all knew that he had a habit of not celebrating his birthday, and they never got in his way.

Chen Shan just gave a polite greeting.

"By the way, Mr. Yan, your profile picture on private WeChat is very cute!" Chen Shan stopped suddenly when she walked to the door.

She turned her head and smiled and winked at Yan Tang.

Hearing this, Yan Tang could not help but put on a faint smile on his indifferent face.

"Really? I think it looks good too." He said.

On his birthday that day, he captured a few photos of Ai Bao pouting and blowing his birthday cake. Yan Tang looked at the photo album in the middle of the night, and the more he looked at it, the more he thought it looked better, so he simply replaced his personal WeChat profile picture.

His profile picture was originally a black and empty picture chosen at random.

This time it was replaced by Ai Bao's photo, and Yan Tang opened WeChat again. I don't know if it was a psychological effect or something, but he felt that he stayed on WeChat much longer.

Under the warm light of the candle, Ai Bao's round face looked extraordinarily quiet and warm.

He puffed up his face with his inhalation, and concentrated on looking at the seriousness of the candle, so that Yan Tang couldn't help opening WeChat and looking at his profile picture again and again.

Yan Tang put down the phone.

He took a sip of his chrysanthemum tea.

This time, holding his own chrysanthemum tea, he made a solemn and solemn vow that he would never pick up his mobile phone to smoke Aibao again during non-break time.

When Chen Shan came back, Yan Tang's work became much easier in an instant, and he only needed to be responsible for his own work.

It may be that Yan Tang has been tempered by the super-intensive work for two people in the past two days. Now he is handling the workload of one person, and he feels quite handy.

Now that Yan Tang is proficient in handling documents, his hands are constantly moving, and there is room in his mind to start thinking about other things.

It's already the end of July and it's almost August, and he still doesn't know anything about Luo Xian and Liu Tangxing's situation.

Yan Tang also found a relationship, asking people around to find out about Luo Xian and Liu Tangxing.

Little was gained, however.

Yan Tang's network has not developed to the point of omniscience.

In the business world, he is actually a high-minded person. He seldom has the heart to get acquainted with any kind of human resources, and he has never weaved his own social network like most people.

Mainly because he's lazy and doesn't want to.

Not to mention Fatty Fang.

Fatty Fang runs a restaurant, and his wife teaches in a public school. The husband and wife are both honest and responsible people who live a down-to-earth life, so how can they have any high-profile questions for them to ask.

It's busy these days, and the anxiety in Yan Tang's heart doesn't show.

After relaxing for a while, Yan Tang's worry about Luo Xian and Liu Tangxing, these two evil animals, made him more anxious.

Although he himself comforted Fatty Fang repeatedly, Luo Xian and Liu Tangxing were old enough to be responsible for him.The two of them are not bad in ability, so they won't do anything too dangerous.

But, in fact, Yan Tang had no idea about these two idiots.

After all, the pair of them had previous convictions.

In his junior year, Luo Xian participated in the school party, drank too much, ran to the dormitory to play drunk, and the 1.8-meter-old guy insisted on performing a brawny dance.

According to the logic of normal people, they must be coaxing the two to take a bath and sleep.

Anyway, to a drunk, there is no logic to speak of.

But Liu Tangxing was not.

Liu Tangxing really stood on the spot honestly and straightly, like a tool man, acting as a stage for Luo Xian.

Let Luo Xian pick him up, scratch his head, twist his hips, twist his waist, and wink at him.

Almost blinded Yan Tang and Fatty Fang.

But Liu Tangxing was as immobile as a mountain, he really used himself as a stage, and let Luo Xian be a demon.

If it wasn't for Yan Tang who couldn't bear to watch it anymore, he would throw up if he watched it again. He turned over and jumped off the upper bunk to stop it, and Luo Xian's horse would have been chopped off.

Therefore, regarding Luo Xian and Liu Tangxing, the silly duo, Yan Tang was actually not at ease.

If Luo Xian went crazy, Liu Tangxing would most likely follow him crazy.

Yan Tang sighed and paused the pen in his hand.

He asked all the friends around him who were close enough, but no one said he knew.

Basically, they can't figure it out, and they can't help.

Where did Luo Xian go to chase after his husband?

Where did he and Liu Tangxing go and what did they do?

Now all these problems are unsolvable.

Yan Tang picked up the pen and continued to review the documents.

He is really helpless now.

Yan Tang is just a slightly more successful young entrepreneur. If he wants to know everything, he really can't do it.

Yan Tang stopped after correcting a few documents.

He couldn't control his hand for a moment, and suddenly reached for his phone again, wanting to open WeChat and look at his profile picture.

Fortunately, Yan Tang found out in time, and remembered the oath he had just made, and stopped his unauthorized and undisciplined hand.

So, he temporarily diverted his hand and picked up the chrysanthemum tea next to him.

Yan Tang took two gulps and took the cool chrysanthemum tea to calm himself down.

Luo Xian and Liu Tangxing are Yan Tang's indispensable brothers.

Although both of them are peerless idiots.

Yan Tang has tried his best to investigate the two of them.

In this way, there is no feedback at all, and Yan Tang has nothing to do.

He probably can only wait and see what happens, and wait for more clues before looking for these two bastards.

In other words, as Luo Xian said in the text message, wait for him and Liu Tangxing to return.

The anxiety in Yan Tang's heart calmed down a little.

He knew that in the face of this unknown situation, it was useless for him to rush.

It's better to calm down, do what you should do in front of you and in your hands, and then talk about other things.

As for what will happen in the future, let the future solve it.

It is the best thing Yan Tang can do not to get confused.

Yan Tang put down the chrysanthemum tea in his hand.

He couldn't hold back, picked up his mobile phone and opened WeChat.

Maybe I spent enough time with Ai Bao the day before yesterday, and Ai Bao hasn't called him since today.

Yan Tang looked at the time, it was already 11 am!

Before this time, Ai Bao had already called him.

As a result, there is nothing today.

Yan Tang clicked on his call log, and pulled down the call log one by one. There were indeed no missed calls in it.

Aibao really didn't call him!

Yan Tang put down his phone, and calmly turned on the home monitor on the computer.

He wants to see what Aibao is doing now.

Uncharacteristically, she didn't call him.

When the monitor screen of the computer was fully turned on, Yan Tang found that Ai Bao was rarely on the sofa in the living room, nor in his room.

Yan Tang searched around only to find that Ai Bao was sitting in the dining room, swaying from side to side happily eating something.

Yan Tang zoomed in on the monitoring.

It turned out that Aibao was holding a fork and was still eating the unfinished birthday cake the night before.

The nine-inch cake is still too big. Ai Bao fought for a long time last night, but he only ate two big pieces, while Yan Tang didn't eat much at all.

Yesterday, Ai Bao had a mediocre appetite, so he didn't eat after one bite, and most of the rest were still frozen in the refrigerator.

It seems that a person owns a large piece of yogurt fruit cake, and Ai Bao is in a very bright mood.

Yan Tang watched Ai Bao's face buried in eating the cake for a while, and once Yan Tang was no longer with Ai Bao, no one would wipe his mouth.

Ai Bao was snoring after eating, and Yantang's surveillance could clearly see the large lumps of cream on Ai Bao's mouth, chin, nose and cheeks.

Yan Tang looked at Ai Bao's gluttonous appearance and laughed.

Seeing that Ai Bao was having a good time at home, Yan Tang also felt a little happier.

He minimized the surveillance video and continued working.

Yan Tang's current efficiency can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds. By five o'clock in the afternoon, he had already finished handling today's work.

Yan Tang looked at the document in front of him and made a visual inspection.

The reason why he was able to complete the work so quickly today is probably because Chen Shan quietly moved some of the odd jobs and helped him deal with them in private.

Chen Shan is like this. When she thanks others, she usually doesn't say her thanks. She usually expresses her gratitude with some practical actions.

Yan Tang accepted her thanks without embarrassment.

They are all old friends, and there is no such thing as troublesome.

Yan Tang picked up his phone and checked the time, he can go back to accompany Ai Bao earlier today.

When he thought of seeing Ai Bao when he went home immediately, and Ai Bao was surprised to see him go home early, Yan Tang felt a bit of indescribable excitement and relaxation in his heart.

Without wasting time, he turned off the computer and got up to leave.

At this time, his mobile phone, which had been quiet all day, suddenly rang.

Yan Tang took out his phone to look at it.

This note is "Grandpa Liu", which is a little strange.

Yan Tang thought for a while before remembering, this seems to be an old neighbor?

That is, he used to live with his father, in a very kind and friendly old man's house opposite them.

I haven't contacted her for so many years, why did he suddenly call?

With some doubts, Yan Tang swiped to the connect button and put the phone to his ear.

"Hello? Hello—"

Before Yan Tang could finish speaking, Mr. Liu's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Xiao Yan—is it Xiao Yan?? Your father, your father—"

The old man took a breath and coughed a few times, "Your father hanged himself!!——"

Yan Tang was stunned in place.

Mr. Liu was still yelling something on the phone, but Yan Tang seemed to be unable to hear anything.