Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to marry

Tan Yuran parked the car in a hurry, and rushed home in one breath, but there were only two children making noise in the room, and Cheng Qiyan was not even seen. Tan Yuran panicked immediately, could it be that Tan Liangjing...

"Xiao Ting, where did Dad go?"

"He said he was going out for business, but he didn't say where he was going."

"Then he didn't say when he'd be back?"

Xiao Ting shook her head, she also sensed the instability of the situation, "What's the matter, Xiao Yu, will Dad come back?"

Tan Yuran knelt down and patted her face as a comfort, "Of course I will come back, I will go out to find him, you take Xiaorui upstairs, and don't open the door if anyone comes, good boy, go quickly..."

"Oh~"

Tan Yuran turned around and went out again, but when he saw the world wrapped in silver outside, he suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of confusion, only the white mist exhaled from his mouth in front of his eyes, which made his vision blurred... Cheng Qiyan didn't meet anyone in New York, and he Where can I go?

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Cheng Qiyan opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot's seat. The situation has reached the current situation, but he still doesn't see any emotion on his face. It's not clear whether he is happy or worried, because now he is more concerned about the driver's seat Who is the man on the screen? It is as unpredictable as a ghost, and it always appears when Cheng Qiyan is most confused...

"Who the hell are you? Why do you have [-]% of Chen Miao's shares?" Although the shares in his hands made Cheng Qiyan's heart flutter, he did not let go of his guard.

Like a starving man who sees a tree full of fruit, perhaps those tempting fruits are poisonous.

Gu Yi smiled, even his eyes were filled with a smile, but it gave off a particularly gloomy feeling, "I can't tell you the answer, you have to find it yourself, soon, when Tan Liangjing is pushed into hell , you will understand everything..."

Cheng Qiyan didn't look at Guyi, leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes and meditated deeply, Guyi... this man started from a note in front of Mo Bingyan's grave, he found this so-called private detective, and it was from there that he found the so-called private detective. , he got close to the truth of the matter, and stepped into mysteries one after another. He told himself who Ji Lan was...what was her purpose, and told him about Wei Fei's unknown special forces experience, secrets one after another. , how did he know, and why should he tell himself? !

Now Gu Yi has [-]% of Chen Miao's shares... If he buys it, he can turn defeat into victory. In other words...Gu Yi wants to use Tan Yuran's hand to defeat Tan Liangjing. The shooting that happened when I stayed at the Tan's villa late, the bullet shot from the opposite mountain, hit the maid who was lying on the door and eavesdropping impartially.

Cheng Qiyan straightened up from the car seat, looked at Gu Yi with a different gaze than before, "You..." As soon as the words came to his lips, Cheng Qiyan kept the guessed possibility in his heart.

"Mr. Cheng is indeed a wise person. Since you already know it in your heart, you might as well just say it. Is Mr. Cheng interested in buying my shares?" Gu Yi cut to the chase, and multiple-choice questions were placed in front of Cheng Qiyan.

"I can't ask for it." Cheng Qiyan agreed without even thinking about it. As he said, the opportunity is not lost. If he wants to win Tan Liangjing, this is the only way, and how can he be willing to fail? "Make an offer!"

"How about the current market price?"

"Deal." Cheng Qiyan nodded indifferently, but with a rock-like firmness in his expression, he opened the car door and was about to get out of the car...

"Funding is not a problem, is it?" Gu Yi intentionally reminded this point.

"I'll naturally find a way to gather them together, and I won't miss you a single point." After Cheng Qiyan finished speaking, he had already got out of the car, and he slammed the door of the car hard after he finished speaking. He wrapped the silver-gray scarf around his neck tightly, He walked towards home in the opposite direction, leaving deep or shallow footprints on the snow, and he looked at the surrounding things lonely.

Xiao Ting took Bi Rui's hand and hid behind the stairs. Seeing that it was Cheng Qiyan who opened the door and came in, she immediately ran down as if flying.

"Slow down, slow down... Ouch!" Cheng Qiyan caught the two little guys at once, with Xiao Ting in one arm and Bi Rui in the other, and carried them into the living room.

The two children were placed on the piano and Cheng Qiyan dragged a chair over to sit directly in front of them, as if he had something serious to say.

"Baby, listen to me obediently, okay?"

"Okay!" They replied in unison.

"Xiao Ting needs to be older, so Dad will ask you first - if... Xiao Yu and I have to separate one day, you can only be with one of us, who will Xiao Ting choose?"

Xiao Ting's big clear eyes were instantly covered with mist. Cheng Qiyan couldn't bear to face his daughter's eyes, but he had already made a choice, so he had to do this. The father and daughter looked at each other, and their hearts were pulled more and more Tight, it hurts more and more.

"Why?" Xiao Ting asked in a crying voice, something collapsed in an instant, she was a little hysterical, but she didn't cry, this is very similar to Cheng Qiyan, the more hurt, the more stubborn, "Didn't Dad promise to be with you?" Is Xiaoyu together forever, why do you ask such a strange question?"

"I'm sorry Xiaoting, Dad tried his best to make you understand, but... Dad has no other choice. I know Xiaoyu is very important, but now I have to choose one or the other. Do you want Dad or Xiaoyu?"

Xiao Ting wants to be willful, wants to mess around, and wants to say no, but she has never been a child who messes around with big things. She has never received a mother's love, she is too sensible, she understands the sadness in Cheng Qiyan's eyes,

She put her arms around Cheng Qiyan's neck, pressed against his face, and choked with sobs: "Xiaoting won't choose, I can't live without Xiaoyu, and my father can't leave him, but to Xiaoting, father is the most important thing, no one can compare , Xiao Ting will always follow Dad."

Cheng Qiyan burst into a smile, it was like walking on the ground after panic... He was afraid that Xiao Ting would not want to be with him, then he would really find no reason to support him in this world. Working hard to manage a baby, "What about Xiao Rui?"

Xiao Rui blinked his big black and white eyes, and moved a little closer to Xiao Ting, "I'll follow my sister..."

Cheng Qiyan kissed one of them on the face, "Xiao Ting, do you still remember the promise Dad told you last time?"

"Hmm..." Xiao Ting grabbed Cheng Qiyan's clothes, still unable to put them down, and asked tentatively, "Then...after this matter is over, can it still be the same as before?"

With a stick in his throat, Cheng Qiyan summoned up a lot of courage and said, "Can you..."

Those who say it take it as a lie, and those who listen take it as a promise...

When Tan Yuran came back, everything had returned to normal. Xiao Ting was playing the piano, and today's music was not smooth. Xiao Rui was quietly listening to him, while Cheng Qiyan was sitting on the sofa, looking like he was waiting he comes back.

"Where did you go? I'm looking for you, do you know?" Tan Yuran's tone was a little displeased. He still has lingering fears after seeing Bi Rong's fate. He was afraid that Cheng Qiyan would also be treated in the same way if he fell into Tan Liangjing's hands.

"I'm looking for you too." Cheng Qiyan sat firmly on the sofa and said in an orderly tone: "There are still people who are willing to sell shares to us, and we still have a chance to fight back. Let's buy them."

Tan Yuran was a little helpless, he suppressed his irritability, and said to Cheng Qiyan in an almost pleading tone: "Qiyan... go to Canada, I have already completed the immigration process, and I have arranged for people to protect you, there is no one there. People can move you..."

"What about you?" Cheng Qiyan pursued Tan Yuran's gaze aggressively, "What did you promise me, huh? You said that you would defeat Tan Liangjing no matter what the cost, you said you would kill him! Now? This is to let Did I run away? We went to Canada, so what are you doing here... to continue the relationship with your dear brother, or to sacrifice yourself with your noble sentiments to be Tan Liangjing's prison, so as to protect our safety, Tan Yuran , don't think I don't know, you lost to him on purpose!"

"So what?" Tan Yuran didn't want to explain too much. From the very beginning, things backfired, and I don't know how long ago, they still worked together, but now, their thoughts have run counter to each other. Looking back, I can't blame anyone... God originally left only two roads for them, with different mentalities, choosing different roads, just like that...forked.

Suddenly, an extremely ear-shattering voice sounded, Cheng Qiyan and Tan Yuran looked over at the sound, and they both called Xiaoting's name at the same time.

Xiao Ting, who was playing the piano over there, suddenly fainted, fell on the piano keys, and made a "boom", interrupting the topic of their debate. Cheng Qiyan turned pale with fright, and went to hug Xiao Ting's body .

How could he suddenly faint?

"Xiao Ting, what's wrong with you, don't scare daddy, Xiao Ting!!!" Cheng Qiyan slapped Xiao Ting's face, feeling distressed, but also a little unimportant, he was completely confused, flustered like never before... Xiao Ting, isn't it the last treasure he has!

"Hold her into the car and go to the hospital!"

Tan Yuran's words reminded Cheng Qiyan, he just found a clue, hugged Xiao Ting and rushed out of the house. The girl fell asleep in her father's arms, with her thin arms hanging down her body, she seemed unconscious at all. ...Could it be that even the last possession will be deprived of it! ?

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PS: Well, Nanachi is becoming more and more queen, eh~~ Why do I feel so weak recently~~ I'm not strong! ! !