Inspirational life of rebirth

The two adults communicated smoothly through him for a long time, and signed a preliminary cooperation letter of intent that afternoon. After signing, Mr. Fang applauded each other with relief, "I wish us a happy cooperation!"

Tang Minyi guessed this sentence, and nodded with a smile and applauded, "I wish our cooperation a smooth one!"

Tang Qinghong's mouth was dry, and he was so tired that he couldn't stop drinking water. His father asked him distressedly if he wanted to drink some more expensive foreign drinks, such as Coke or something?He pursed his lips and refused. He didn't remember where he heard about it in his previous life. This thing kills sperm. He didn't want to kill the bullet in his infancy, although he didn't have it yet.

After talking about such a big matter, although he was tired, he became playful, and even winked at his father, "Dad, don't drink Coke either! That's not good."

Now Mr. Fang also turned around after saying goodbye to Tang Minyi, "Way?"

He blushed again, what should I say about this matter, will Dad think he is a little hooligan?

"Uh... the color of cola is like soy sauce, and it tastes like medicine! Which one is delicious!"

The childish tone covered up the adult reason, and the father was very pleased to praise his son in front of others, "This child is actually saving me."

Mr. Fang also praised him a few words, which made him very ashamed, and after this chat, Mr. Fang was reluctant to leave, and asked where Tang Minyi bought the small pendant on the key. Going to take one home for my grandson.

The two father and son of the Tang family looked at each other and smiled, and opened another box to let Mr. Fang admire various wood carving samples. Tang Qinghong's small mouth and tongue were full of lotus flowers, and he blew the ancestral craftsmanship of Mugeda into a national treasure-level master.Mr. Fang looked at, felt, patted his head and thought of a friend, and immediately dialed him on the hotel phone.

Mr. Fang introduced that the friend surnamed An is an art broker. He has connections in Hong Kong Island and even the United States. Woodcarving finds a suitable home.This time at the Canton Fair, Xiaoan accompanied a big boss with strong financial resources. The boss is mainly engaged in real estate, but has a far-sighted vision and a wide range of investments.

Mr. Fang spared no effort to help, and Tang Minyi was really moved. Regardless of whether it was successful or not, Mr. Fang's enthusiasm and frankness were impressive.

After contacting Xiaoan, the two parties agreed to meet in the hotel lobby tomorrow morning, and Mr. Fang retired and said his farewell.When the two father and son were delivered to the door, Mr. Fang was still joking, struggling to speak Mandarin to them, "I'm really saying goodbye once, please keep in touch! I'll arrange a test group to go to your place as soon as possible!"

Watching Mr. Fang go away, Tang Qinghong burst into cheers, "Yeah! The revolution is half successful! Dad is amazing!"

Tang Minyi still had a reserved face, but his eyes gleamed with excitement, "Haha, unexpected harvest, I really didn't expect Mr. Fang to be such a nice person. He signed the letter of intent and gave us this kind of help without mentioning it."

Tang Qinghong laughed straight, "That's right! It's too lonely for him to invest in Yungou Town alone!"

The next morning, the two father and son sat in the lobby waiting for someone after breakfast. Tang Qinghong persuaded his father to buy a new set of clothes and a pair of beautiful thin-frame glasses the night before, and advised his father to be careful when dealing with people in the art world. Brush out the trendy value, at least not too outdated, otherwise people won't want to talk to you.

Dad did everything he could, and walked out of the store wearing the new pair of glasses, what a smart and handsome guy.Tang Qinghong was happily held by his father, and he regarded everyone who looked back at his father as a compliment to his own taste. This is the father in his memory.When he got back to his hotel room, he sneaked the ugly black-rimmed glasses into the trash while his father was taking a shower—his hatred and loathing for the glasses had finally come to an end.

That Mr. An was very punctual. He made an appointment at ten o'clock, but he really arrived at the place at ten o'clock sharp.And he wasn't the only one who came, behind him was an old man in ordinary clothes with a pair of cloth shoes on his feet, but judging from Mr. An's respectful attitude, that old man was probably the big boss that Mr. Fang was talking about.

Mr. An led the old man to Tang Minyi, shook hands with him first, and introduced him after briefly saying his name, "This is Mr. Yang. When we called yesterday, the old man was beside me. Said that if you are free today, come over with me to have a look.”

As soon as Tang Qinghong saw this old gentleman, he already recognized the identity of the other party. He had met him in his previous life, and he was indeed strong. He had a lot of assets in Hong Kong Island and overseas, and he was low-key.Some rich people are keen on raising horses, and some are keen on raising concubines, but this Mr. Yang is only keen on collecting artworks. He has also funded many artists’ studios and even recovered many long-lost national treasures overseas. After a while of private viewing, it will be donated to the National Museum, known as a patriotic reputation.

Both Mr. An and Mr. Yang speak very standard mandarin. The three men have already sat down and started chatting with serious expressions. For a while, there is no room for a little boy like Tang Qinghong.Bored, he sat on the sofa in a corner and looked out the glass door, when he suddenly found a four or five-year-old girl crossing the road, and there was no adult around her.

There were so many people and cars outside, the little girl scared him into a cold sweat, stood up abruptly and rushed out of the hotel gate, ran to the little girl and grabbed her hand, "Little friend, where are your parents? Why are you alone?" At this?"

He forgot that he was not very old, and asked her in an uncle's tone.The little girl was so frightened by him, but she was not afraid, and asked him ferociously, "Who are you? I don't know you! Let go!"

The dog bit Lu Dongbin, and the little girl pissed him off, "I was afraid that you would be hit by a car! Are you still fighting with me? What is your name? What are your parents' names? You must be anxious if your parents don't see you." It's broken, I'll take you to find them."

The little girl ignored him and just looked across the road. There were some stalls selling small toys and snacks near the venue.He followed the little girl's gaze, and probably understood why she was alone with her parents, and couldn't help being angry and funny, "You are a little greedy! Seeing that there are fun and delicious things over there, you separated from your parents." Right? Do you remember where they are? My brother will take you back to find them."

As soon as the little girl was mentioned by him, her face turned red, and she still refused to admit that she was greedy, "That's not true! I like small windmills! I'm not a glutton!"

Oh, so I wanted a toy... He dragged the little girl back to a safe place on the side of the road, and asked with a smile under two glaring eyes, "You want to buy a small windmill? Do you have any money?"

The little girl was stunned, stretched out a hand to dig in her pocket, pouted and shook her head, "No."

Only then did he say "haha" triumphantly, "I don't even have any money, what do you use to buy a small windmill?"

The little girl was embarrassed for a moment, and said forcefully, "I, I can sing! Change to a small windmill!"

He was speechless, the logic of a child is really a robber.

"You can sing? Sing one for me first. If you sing well, my brother will give you money to buy a small windmill."

The little girl refused to be fooled by him, and she stomped her feet and struggled, "You don't have a small windmill! You are also a child! You don't have money to buy a small windmill! I won't sing for you! Bad guy!"

Tang Qinghong had a headache from the noise, and he didn't dare to let her go alone. The two children got entangled on the side of the road, making the passing adults laugh and watch.

Tang Qinghong felt more and more headaches when the jokes were watched in full view. If he had known earlier, he would have ignored this nosy business, and he was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs for his good intentions!But since the matter has been done so far, he can't give up halfway. If the little girl is really lost and something happens to her, won't her parents cry to death?

He wrinkled his face and refused to let go, and even dragged the little girl to the direction of the hotel. Even if her parents didn't live in the hotel, at least she could go back to the hotel to find her father and ask him to make a call to the police or something.

He was thinking about his father, and when he raised his head, he saw his father. The anxious father surprised him—he seemed to have ran out without saying a word.

He quickly burst into a smile and called sweetly, "Dad, I..."

Dad couldn't talk at all right now, he rushed in front of him with a cold face, and grabbed his shoulders tightly with his hands, his face turned pale from the pain with such force, "Ouch, Dad, take it easy!"

There was only a buzzing in Tang Minyi's ears at the moment, and he could hardly hear any other sounds, which was caused by being too nervous.

Just now, I had a good conversation with those two, but in a blink of an eye, I found out that my son had disappeared. Tang Minyi couldn't even speak at that time.Maybe his face was too ugly, Mr. An frowned, but that old Mr. Yang comforted him gently, "What's wrong, Mr. Tang? Don't be so nervous, take a deep breath first..."

He managed to calm down, and apologized to the two in a hoarse voice. His child was missing, and he had to find it immediately.I'm very sorry about today's matter. If you can give him another chance, make an appointment to talk about it in detail. After talking about this, he can't care about other things. Let's start by looking for the corner in the lobby that is easy to cover the child.

Several people who were talking at another table were startled by him. One of the beautiful ladies heard him looking for a child, and instinctively looked to her side, then uttered a scream, stood up and ran to the elevator.Her husband was leading a group of people waiting for the elevator, and when he saw her running in a panic to say that her daughter was missing, he immediately mobilized the people around him to search up and down with his wife.

For a while, everyone was looking for the child, the person in charge and the waiter of the hotel also panicked, and the front desk was at a loss and called the police.Tang Minyi searched the hotel lobby, took the elevator back to the room where he lived, and searched all over again, but he couldn't find his son. Thinking that his son might be curious about the venue, he ran out to see if he had crossed the road. there.

As soon as he came out, he saw his son dragging a little girl by his hand, and Tang Minyi felt that he had come back to life, but what followed was full of fear and anger. The fear and anger were mainly himself.

His son has always been so sensible, so he became paralyzed, and really forgot that his son was just a child.No matter how smart a child is, there will always be times when he is disobedient and mischievous. As a parent, if he is not careful, he may lose it forever.Honghong is a child who can make mistakes, but he is the father of the child, and he can't afford to make mistakes or be careless.

He couldn't control his emotions as usual. He knew that his hand was too strong, but he still couldn't hold it back. He didn't know how to let go of his hand until his son's tears fell, and he spoke hoarsely in a harsh tone that he had never seen before. He scolded his son fiercely, "You are so ignorant! Be quiet... There are so many cars outside, why are you running around? Tell me!"

It was the first time for Tang Qinghong to be yelled at by his father, and his shoulders were so painful that he couldn't stop crying, but there was only a little grievance in his heart, and more of the warmth of being cherished and nervous.He is no longer that dandy who does not argue right and wrong, he understands why Dad is so angry.

So he bowed his head obediently and admitted his mistake, not letting his father see his tears, "Dad, I was wrong. I shouldn't have run around without saying a word, and I'm sorry for making you so worried. I will never If you dare, please forgive me."

The little girl was arguing with him just now, but now she saw that he was scolded too much by her father, and she turned to speak for him, "Uncle, you are wrong to blame brother! Brother is for me! I am going to the other side of the road, brother He didn't let me go, saying there were too many cars, and we started arguing. He didn't mean it!"

The little girl was very organized, and Tang Minyi understood it all at once. It turned out that his son rushed out to save others when he saw her walking around.But this does not mean that the son is not wrong, let alone simply forgive the son and encourage such behavior that is very dangerous for children.

Tang Qinghong saw that the little girl was arguing with her father again, and refused to bow her head honestly. She turned her head and trained the little girl, "My father is talking to me, don't interrupt me! My father is nervous about me, he won't say anything. That's right!"

The little girl was so angry that her little mouth was crooked, she pointed at his nose and jumped, "You! Bad brother! I'll help you! You're still pissing me off!"

Tang Minyi frowned and looked at the two children who were constantly entangled, and it was not easy to discipline other people's children. He squeezed out a gentle smile and asked the little girl, "Come on, tell uncle, what is your name? Do you remember your parents' names?" Where did you come from?"