family of doctors

That night, after Shao Rong had dinner at An's house, An Luo took him to the study to liquidate An Fei's shares left in An's.

Shao Rong didn't understand this at all, but was a little shocked after hearing the number from An Luo's mouth.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, the 5% of An's shares left by her mother turned into a very considerable amount of property.An Luo put the money on a card and handed it to Shao Rong, and said that in the future, when the year-end dividends are distributed, the money will be remitted to this card according to the profit of the year.

Shao Rong was flattered.

Although Anfei is his biological mother, she just obeyed her brother's arrangement to give birth to the An family's offspring, and she didn't really want this child. As an artificial test-tube baby, Shao Rong felt that he was not qualified to inherit her. the property of.

However, seeing An Luo's cold face and tough attitude, Shao Rong had no choice but to accept the card first.

After leaving An's house and returning to the small villa in the western suburbs, Shao Rong began to pack his luggage.

In fact, there was nothing to tidy up, he didn't bring the clothes Shao Changgeng had tidied up for him, and there weren't many things that belonged to him in this room.Organize the report card and other materials in the folder, fold the only scarf brought from Shao Changgeng, and put away the credit card and passbook... This is all he can take away.

As for the relics left by Anfei...

Shao Rong bowed his head and thought for a while, put the diary and materials in the safe and locked it, then took the safe and walked to the woods behind the villa, dug a big hole under an easily recognizable big tree, and buried the safe in it , carefully filled the soil, and then covered it with leaves, and then turned back to the house with confidence.

Those materials are very important but also very dangerous. After all, there are evidences of the prince's crimes on them, and the consequences will be very serious if they are found by someone.Moreover, it was inconvenient for him to carry these when he went abroad to study, so he had to bury the box here temporarily and come back to pick it up later when needed.

After dealing with everything, Shao Rong turned and went back to the bedroom, sat on the bed and sent a text message to Chen Linlin.

"Linlin, let's have dinner outside when you come back. I've already eaten."

Chen Linlin replied: "I won't go back tonight, go to my good sister's house to talk, don't wait for me."

"Oh fine."

Shao Rong knew that besides his two friends, Jinnian, Chen Linlin had a few close girlfriends. She was about to graduate, and the girls probably had a lot to talk about when they got together.

Now that she is at her best friend's house, Shao Rong no longer worries about her safety.

Sitting on the bed bored for a while, he finally made up his mind, took out the business card Alen left him from his pocket, and dialed the number on it.

A gentle and pleasant voice came from beside my ear, "Hello, who is it?"

Shao Rong gripped the phone tightly and said nervously, "Hi, I'm Shao Rong."

There seemed to be some surprise over there, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Oh, it's you."

Although it was just a few simple words, Shao Rong felt a chill down his back.

After all, the person on the other side of the phone was once a powerful figure in the underworld, no matter how gentle the voice is, it is impossible to talk to him calmly.

"Why do you suddenly want to find me?" An Yang said with a faint smile, "Have you encountered any difficulties?"

Shao Rong sorted out his thoughts and said seriously: "Didn't you say last time that if I want to do business, I can ask you for help? I just got the 100 million inheritance left by my mother yesterday. I don't know what to do with the money , so I want to trouble you to give me an idea..."

"So that's how it is." An Yang said clearly, "You want to use the 100 million as the principal to make more money?"

Shao Rong nodded, "Well, anyway, I can't use that money, and it would be too wasteful to put it in the bank."

An Yang smiled slightly, "Don't worry, just leave this matter to me. Let's meet at the coffee shop on the second floor of Xinning Plaza at noon tomorrow, how about it?"

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Shao Rong's heart was still beating uncontrollably.

Although it was just a few simple conversations, it felt like he had gone through a fierce battle, making his palms sweat.

This person is the creator of his own life.

Talking to him always feels like talking to a superior.

His voice is too gentle, with a warm tone and a smile in his tone, as if he was talking to his closest family members.

However, the more gentle he is, the more disturbed Shao Rong becomes.

Because Shao Rong knew very well that his tenderness towards him was completely based on the premise of "Su Zihang's son".

The next day, the weather was fine, and Shao Rong came to the coffee shop near Xinning Square on time, but An Yang was already waiting at the door.

Shao Rong walked towards him, met his deep eyes, didn't know how to address him for a moment, hesitated for a while, and called softly: "Hello, Uncle."

"En." An Yang responded, looked at Shao Rong and said, "You don't seem to wake up, did you just wake up?"

Shao Rong nodded awkwardly: "Mmm..."

An Yang smiled slightly, "Are you exhausted these days?"

Shao Rong was flattered by his concerned question, and quickly shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I didn't sleep well a few days ago."

An Yang nodded, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and said, "Go in, talk while eating."

An Yang took Shao Rong to the window seat on the second floor, took a glance at the menu, then looked at Shao Rong and asked, "What coffee do you like?"

Shao Rong thought for a while and said, "Let's have a latte."

He doesn't like western food, and he seldom goes to this kind of formal coffee shop to drink coffee. When he lived with Shao Changgeng, the father and son cooked at home when they had time, and occasionally went out to eat in cafeterias or Chinese restaurants. restaurant.

Shao Rong always felt that the two of them came out to drink coffee alone, like a couple on a date.

Facing the gentle gaze of the man in front of him, Shao Rong felt a little uncomfortable, so he lowered his head and looked at the menu silently.

An Yang rang the bell for ordering food on the table, and soon a waiter came over.

"Sir, what do you need?"

"A glass of latte, a glass of Blue Mountain, and a set meal for two."

"OK, just a second."

After the waiter left, An Yang looked at Shao Rong in front of him with his head bowed, and suddenly said softly, "Your father used to like drinking latte."

Shao Rong was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, and saw that he still had a smile on his face, but his eyes became a little darker.

"Coffee like latte is mixed with [-]/[-] milk. The taste of milk is very strong. Your father used to love to drink latte and never added sugar, but I can't stand this strong milk flavor." An Yang After a pause, "I didn't expect that you would also like this taste."

In fact, Shao Rong just looked at the latte he ordered casually from the menu, and he didn't have much research on coffee.But at this moment, it is obvious that this fact should not be refuted directly to refute his reasoning, and he dare not interrupt his memory.Shao Rong could only lower his head and remain silent.

An Yang continued: "I prefer Blue Mountain coffee, because this coffee has a very even balance of sourness, sweetness, and bitterness. However, most of Blue Mountain coffee is exported from Japan, and there are few pure Blue Mountain coffees in China. The Blue Mountains sold in some coffee shops are not authentic..."

An Yang was silent for a while, and said, "The one I brought you here today is one of the few more authentic coffee shops here, and it has been open for more than ten years."

Shao Rong raised his head and asked in surprise, "More than ten years?"

An Yang nodded, "Yes."

"Then... have you and my father been to this coffee shop before?"

"Yeah." An Yang smiled slightly, turned his head to look out the window, "Unfortunately, it rained heavily on the day this store opened, and we happened to pass by here, and your father dragged me in to drink coffee , by the way to hide from the rain, as a result, he liked the latte here very much, drank three cups in a row, and got a membership card by the way..."

Because of recalling the past, An Yang's face showed a strong nostalgic emotion, and his eyes became very gentle.

"Many years have passed, but I didn't expect that this coffee shop is still there."

Listening to what he said, Shao Rong's back became unnaturally stiff.

It turned out that he brought himself here for coffee just to miss Su Zihang.

The set meal for two he ordered was probably what he often ordered when he was with Su Zihang.

For some reason, Shao Rong suddenly felt that the man in front of him was a bit pathetic.

The person he missed was no longer alive. He had been buried in the ground for 18 years and had already turned into bones.At this moment, he looked at the offspring of that person that he personally made in front of him, and at the face in front of him that was very similar to that person...

But can only be immersed in the memories of the past.

It can only be more deeply aware of the fact that that person has long since died.

Perhaps his heart is also very painful?

It's just that Shao Rong doesn't know, if that's the case, why should he come back here to make trouble for himself?

Things have passed for so long, and many emotions should be let go. Isn't it good to live abroad?Why did you come back and bring up these sad things...

Looking at An Yang's calm face, Shao Rong didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, the waiter quickly brought the coffee, breaking the awkward silence between the two.

Shao Rong picked up the cup and took a few sips. The latte was exactly as he said, with a strong milk flavor.

The set meal he ordered is also delicious...

Shao Rong, who hadn't eaten breakfast, was already starving, so he took the plate and started eating on his own.

Ignoring the complex gaze cast on him by the man opposite, Shao Rong ate in silence, enjoying himself.

The two began to eat in silence.

After a while, seeing that he had also finished eating, Shao Rong raised his head and asked, "Uncle, do you have any good suggestions on how to deal with the inheritance left by my mother as I said yesterday?"

An Yang said lightly: "If you want a higher return in the short term, the best way is to speculate in stocks."

"Stock trading?" Shao Rong frowned slightly, "I don't understand stocks."

An Yang said: "Well, you give me the principal, and I will double it for you and then give it back to you."

"Okay." Shao Rong took out the passbook from his pocket and handed it to An Yang without hesitation.

An Yang said: "Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar and won't give you the money after I take it?"

Shao Rong smiled, "Not at all, you don't seem to be short of money at all."

An Yang also smiled, "Well, your vision is not bad."

Shao Rong said: "Why don't I give you half first, and I have to save some money to buy some things. I will go abroad in a few days, and I haven't prepared anything yet."

An Yang frowned: "Going abroad? What are you doing abroad?"

"I plan to go to the UK to study medicine, and I have already received the admission letter from the school there, and I will leave next month."

An Yang frowned even tighter, "Study medicine? Are you interested in medicine?"

"Well, I've wanted to be a doctor since I was little."

An Yang looked at him, and said after a long time: "It seems that Shao Changgeng has really had a great influence on you."

Shao Rong smiled, but did not answer.

An Yang was silent for a moment, and then said: "Do you have no idea of ​​doing business at all? Going abroad to study business school is also good. After getting a degree, you can come back to do business. You are so young, you can use a sum of money to start your own business, and I can introduce many business partner for you."

Shao Rong shook his head: "I'm not a material for doing business, and I'm sure I'll lose money if I do business, so I don't want it."

An Yang looked at him and asked, "Have you made up your mind?"

"Well, I made a decision after thinking about it for a long time."

An Yang lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Well, since this is your decision, I won't interfere." After a pause, "It's just that I'm not familiar with the British side, so I can't help you." What about you, you go abroad alone, you have to pay more attention to your own safety."

Shao Rong nodded: "Well, I know."

After coming out of the coffee shop, An Yang took Shao Rong to a nearby shopping mall.

"I'm going abroad, so I'll buy some new clothes." Sitting on the soft sofa in the clothing store, An Yang smiled at Shao Rong and said, "Choose whatever style you like, and I'll pay for it, as a gift for you. "

When Shao Rong left Shao Changgeng, he didn't bring any clothes with him. He planned to buy a few sets of clothes by the way today, but he didn't expect that An Yang would bring him to this clothing store and give him clothes.

Except for Shao Changgeng, Shao Rong has never accepted clothes from others. He always feels that gifts like clothes can only be given to each other by the closest people. The way An Yang gave him clothes makes Shao Rong very happy. Awkward.

However, seeing his gentle gaze, Shao Rong didn't want to refuse directly, so as to make the relationship between the two of them stiff.

Shao Rong took the initiative to come to the door, just wanting to know, what is the purpose of this mysterious prince approaching him?

It's completely different from Shao Changgeng's method of personally choosing clothes for Shao Rong. An Yang sat there quietly like a boss behind the scenes, letting Shao Rong choose by himself, and he was only responsible for paying the final bill.

It seems to have given the other party enough freedom.

But Shao Rong would rather that it was Shao Changgeng who was sitting there now, and that Shao Changgeng would just choose the clothes and stuff them for him.

Although Shao Changgeng's approach was a bit domineering, at least it made Shao Rong feel at ease.

On the contrary, it was An Yang's unpredictable gentleness and indulgence that made Shao Rong feel very uneasy in his heart. He felt like a kite, which seemed to fly high and far away, but the thread that determined his fate was still held by An Yang. hands.

After scanning all kinds of clothes, Shao Rong hastily picked out a set of simple white clothes, and walked in front of An Yang with his head down.

An Yang glanced at him and said, "There are too few sets, let's pick two more sets."

Shao Rong went back and picked two sets.

Seeing the child's obedient appearance, An Yang nodded in satisfaction, walked to the counter and swiped his card to pay.

After coming out of the shopping mall, the two walked forward side by side, because they had no common topic, they could only be silent with each other.

Such silence made my chest ache.

Shao Rong followed obediently with his head down. Every time An Yang turned his head to look at him, he could only see his expressionless side face.

——The profile face is exactly the same as that person.

However, that person has already passed away, leaving only his son who inherited his genes.

His son is now a year old, and the time is running fast.

An Yang looked at Shao Rong who was walking beside him with his head bowed, and suddenly wanted to touch his soft hair.

Every time I see this child, I can't help but feel soft-hearted. After all, this child's body combines the genes of the Su family and the An family. His face looks very much like Su Zihang, but when he smiles, he looks a bit like himself.

This child can even be regarded as the offspring of him and Su Zihang.

If everything that happened back then hadn't happened, he, Su Zihang, and Xiao Rong would be the most perfect family.

An Yang gently stretched out his hand, and the moment he was about to touch Shao Rong, Shao Rong suddenly raised his head and looked at An Yang with some doubts, "Uncle...?"

An Yang's fingers suddenly froze in the air.

——He called him uncle, such a ridiculous and strange title.

In his heart, there is only Shao Changgeng as his father, and to him, he is just an unrelated passerby.

He doesn't regard Su Zihang as his father.

Therefore, he shouldn't enjoy his too much tenderness.

Facing Shao Rong's suspicious gaze, An Yang smiled slightly, and withdrew his hand, "After you go abroad, remember to call me to report that you are safe, and I will not go to the airport to see you off."

Shao Rong nodded: "Okay."

"Then I'll go first, you can take a taxi home by yourself."

"Ah."

An Yang turned and left, his pure white clothes were very dazzling under the sunlight, and his straight back was a little unnaturally stiff.

——Did he just think of Su Zihang, that's why he stretched out his hand to touch his hair?

Shao Rong stood there with complicated emotions, silently watching his figure gradually disappear at the end of the street.