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Zeng Mingshu's death shocked the business world.

She left a suicide note, and she took the responsibility for misappropriating funds, illegally leaking company secrets, etc., and picked He Yilong clean. After the police checked, they also believed that the cause of death was not suspicious.Of course, the suicide note she left didn't mention her responsibility when her elder brother passed away, instead she urged her relatives to take care of He Yilong.

The previous commercial case has reached the stage of investigation. The police had already started to close the net, but the case had to be closed due to the death of the suspect Zeng Mingshu.He Yilong resigned and left the country. Before leaving, he went to Zeng Yixuan and said cruel words—"My mother will not die in vain." But even he knew that it was just a cruel word.He couldn't even fight against his mother, and lost so badly, what did he have to fight for.

Mr. Zeng heard the whole story from Zeng Yixuan, saw some evidence, and felt disheartened.The accidental death of his son and the suicide of his daughter made him gray-haired and old.

Zeng Yixuan announced her physical condition. The Zeng Group resumed trading in the secondary market. It was a bit volatile for a while, but finally stabilized.

Xu Zhou sent several resignation letters, but Zeng Yixuan sent them back.

"I am very clear about the character of the person I choose." Zeng Yixuan said with downcast eyes.

She has been released from the hospital and is resting at home.At this moment, holding a cup of hot water, I am as quiet as a person in a painting.

Xu Zhou stood beside her, neither sitting nor walking: "..."

"You, Xu Zhou, were pulled out by me. I don't know what kind of temper you have. You have a wild temper, low face, high self-esteem, audacity, self-willedness, disobedience to orders, and acting on your own initiative..."

He was still trained so hard that he didn't dare to lift his head.

"Oh, seeing that I can't do it, I feel that I have no chance of winning, so I sneaked into the opponent's camp to take advantage of the fire? I thought they would give it to you instead of taking advantage of it, and I can take care of it later, right? The suicide note was not really destroyed, right? Did you keep the original file? Did you still give the copy to Lawyer Shen?" Zeng Yixuan looked at her coldly through the mist on the cup, "Everything is up to you, it's too high to think of yourself, and too underestimated I."

I have to say something now. "Xu Zhou dare not." He murmured.

"I think you are still loyal, that's all." The resignation letter was thrown back, "I'm still sick, do you have the nerve to say go?"

"Chairman..." Xu Zhou was stupefied by the resignation letter, but he still had no temper at all, "It's so embarrassing for me to stay here... I'll come back in two years..."

"Good idea!" Zeng Yixuan blocked back unceremoniously, "Sirou is about to leave, where do you tell me to find someone! Be honest!"

"Then..." Xu Zhou looked up hesitantly, "Don't you still have Mou Ying..."

Zeng Yixuan was laughed angrily by her: "Compared to a newcomer who has only been in the industry for a few months, you are really promising." After a pause, he said, "What's the matter, don't you want to? I feel unhappy that I will take her personally and not you. Don’t you think about how many years you and I have been with you? They’ve all left the teacher and come back to fight for favor..."

Taking a breath, Miss Zeng continued to scold others: "Do you know why I chose her and not you? Do you know why I don't like you? Mou Ying is not as good as you, just as much better than you. Be humble! Know your own shortcomings Just try to change! How about you, how many years have you still had such a bad temper! I know you are not convinced, if you are not convinced, prove it to me, prove that you are better than her! I didn’t say that Zeng will be her after ten years Yes! If you beat her, it's yours! She must be embarrassed to lose and still care about Zeng's!"

"You have to keep your word." Xu Zhou blushed after being scolded, but smiled happily, "Don't make trouble for her!"

"Hmph, do you think I want her to win?" Zeng Yixuan dismissed it, "Zeng's Group e is a hot potato. I have been in this position for more than five years, and I know how difficult it is. Whoever wins, Everyone has to work hard for Mrs. Zeng. It's not that I can't afford her, so why let her suffer. If you win, I can't wait to set up a three thousand table banquet to celebrate your victory. It's a relief, In the future, you can lie down and collect money. Let me see if you win."

"Xu Zhou will do his best for the Zeng family and live up to the trust of the chairman!" Xu Zhou smiled and immediately expressed his determination.

"But there is one thing, if you lose, you have to admit defeat. Don't do any tricks to me!" Zeng Yixuan didn't bother to talk to her, and just said calmly, "Also, although you are a competitor, you can't hurt your friendship, anyway , outside the company, you have to call her Madam."

"Yes." Xu Zhou nodded and raised his eyebrows, obediently like a primary school student.

"Mou Ying, did you hear that too?" Zeng Yixuan looked up at the person beside her.

"I heard it." Mou Ying also looked happy, probably because someone finally came to grab the job.

"Don't release the water." Miss Zeng glanced at her and said, "You are a closed disciple, you can lose, but you can't lose face as a teacher."

"Oh." Mou Ying replied obediently, thinking that even if she lost, she would still lose to her senior sister, so how could she lose the face of her master.

So Xu Zhou continued to take care of a lot of things happily, and Mou Ying happily learned to manage. After the battle with Zeng Mingshu, she already understood the importance of talents. Shi did his part so that the man could rest in peace.As for Ms. Zeng, she leisurely started her rice worm life, sleeping and eating, and eating and sleeping. After two months of feeding, she managed to raise two catties of meat.

Mou Ying was terribly worried: "Is there something wrong with your digestive system? Why don't you gain weight just by eating?"

"Aren't you gaining weight just by eating?" Miss Zeng didn't care, "I've gained two catties. One catty a month is fine. If I grow any longer, I'll be too fat."

"Come on, you are still one Martian away from the standard weight, okay!" Mou Ying said to herself, "I have to study recipe a again, that seems unreliable."

Zeng Yixuan: "..." If you study more, you can enter the School of Cooking Theology... Can you stop being so versatile... Why aren't you so enthusiastic about serious things...

When the willows are green in spring, Ke Sirou packed his bags and came to bid farewell.She was transferred by Zeng Yixuan to be in charge of the European and American branch, and she was finally able to let go of all her thoughts and reunite with her fiancé.Before leaving, it was Ching Ming, and a group of people went to put Zeng Minglei's grave together.

Zeng Yixuan still just knelt and did not speak, as if in that long silence, she could complete heart-to-heart communication with her father.

Mou Ying timidly knelt beside her and called out "Dad" in a low voice.

No booing, no jokes, no response.The early spring in the north, where the grass grows and the warblers fly, is still a little bit cold, but better days are coming.

Ke Sirou left.Ben agreed that Zeng Yixuan would not see her off, worrying that the long drive would make her uncomfortable.But on the day she left, Zeng Yixuan went there secretly, standing in front of the window of the small building, looking at the tarmac.

The private plane stopped at this small airport in the suburbs of Beijing. Ke Sirou's luggage was carried into the luggage compartment bit by bit, and he only brought a carry-on bag.Before leaving, Ke Sirou had already boarded the gangway, turned around, waved his hand, and glanced at the small building.

She knew Zeng Yixuan was inside.Somehow, she just knew.

However, she didn't dare to look back, let alone rush into the small building to ask for a parting hug.

Accompanied for many years, once parted.After she knew this farewell too well, even if she had the chance to see her again, it was only a handful.But what can be done.No one can stay with you for a lifetime, and no matter how much we meet, we must part.As the writer on the other side said, some roads can only be walked by one person.

Enduring tears, heartache, and nostalgia, she walked into the cabin without looking back.

Mou Ying hugged the person who was standing by the window, and put her head on her thin back: "...you still have me."

The man turned around and held her in his arms, holding her very tightly.

After Ke Sirou left, it entered the rainy season.There is almost no day in the south that does not rain. Even in the relatively dry north, there are often times when it rains heavily.

At midnight that day, the two were sleeping in each other's arms, but the phone rang suddenly.

Because Zeng Yixuan didn't sleep very well, she would follow the doctor's advice to take a small amount of sleeping pills to help her sleep during this time, so as to avoid heart discomfort or Meniere's disease attack caused by poor sleep quality.So the phone ringing amidst the sound of rain didn't startle her first.Mou Ying quickly answered the phone, and froze after a small "Hello".

After replying a few words in a low voice, she quietly put on her clothes and got out of bed, stood at the head of the bed and looked at the sleeping man's face, wrote another hastily note to her, and carefully closed the door.

After entering the garage, she drove out of the Cayenne and went straight to Ann He Hospital.

In the dark night, it rained like a stream.

It was early morning when Zeng Yixuan woke up.The sun shines on the floor through the gaps in the curtains, slightly warming it.She stepped on the floor with bare feet, and looked back at the messy bed.

It seemed that she fell asleep in the video room last night, and the man only sent her into the bedroom again, but forgot to help her get her slippers... During this time, she has been recuperating, and she has become a little lazy.I don't know if it was due to too much loss in the past few years, but she often fell asleep while watching movies and listening to concerts, even during the day.But no matter where she sleeps, she always wakes up in the bedroom. That person must have covered her with the quilt and stood by himself. When she wakes up, she always smiles, quietly and warmly.

So, where did that man go today?

She found her mobile phone by the bed, slid it open to check, and there was no missed call...

An inexplicable sense of insecurity gripped her.

It should be... nothing happened...