"Dad, I'm already 24." Gao Junyang paused, "I have the life I want, I can continue to work in Weishi, but I don't want Weishi."

As soon as Gao Junyang said this, Gao Hongkai was taken aback, yes, he almost forgot, this time he kept it, what about next time?

Seeing that his father was still so serious, Gao Junyang had no idea, so he continued to ask, "Dad, is it okay?"

"I'll think about it and wait until tomorrow's shareholders meeting is successfully concluded."

Gao Junyang is half-hearted. It is better to have a chance than to be denied directly. He has a bold idea, but at present he can only plan silently.

The cooperation with the police was smoother than expected. The police checked the registered small company very clearly, including the employees and business scope, and found that Gao Hongqi used trade as an excuse to transfer the funds he took from Weishi to foreign countries. Foreign operations, money laundering in disguise.

This is what the police hate the most, so in the early morning of the same day, after all the evidence was collected, the police dispatched the anti-riot team, took Gao Hongqi and his wife under control, and found foreign accounts in his computer. After 3 hours of negotiation, Gao Hongqi returned all the 170 million he had embezzled, as well as more than 2000 million bribes from Weishi Group's kickbacks, to the company in order to obtain a deal with the police and get a lighter sentence.

Holding the evidence copied from the police in his hand, Gao Junyang told the board of directors little by little that even though it was a family matter, someone on the board was involved in the case, so after the board was over, the two board members involved were arrested by the police. It was taken.

When the matter came to an end, Gao Junyang returned home, and fell on the sofa as if he had lost his strength, staring at the ceiling in a daze, Gao's mother walked to him, remembering the encounter that day, she didn't know what to do, she knew that her son wanted to I want it, but it’s fine if I can’t help him, and I still have to stop him. Is this really what a mother should do?

Treat your son with the so-called secularism?

Liang Hexu himself also likes that child very much, and he often misses him when he hasn't seen him in these years. He has no parents since he was a child, and he feels uncomfortable when he thinks about it.

"Mom, Dad promised me that I will reconsider my marriage after this matter is over. Do you think I have a chance? Mom, I miss Liang Hexu so much. I don't know what happened to that guy..."

Before the conversation was over, the elder brother called, "Dad asked you to come over."

Gao Junyang hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and went out, leaving Gao's mother at home. She stood up and walked to her son's room. Gao Junyang didn't let her into the room these years, even if the two mother and son were still the same as before, She also knew that her son complained to her because of Liang Hexu's departure.

Turning the doorknob, the room was still the same room, except that there were many photos posted on the wall near the bed, and Mama Gao burst into tears when she saw it, all of them were photos of Liang Hexu.

Just looking at the angle, I knew it was a candid shot. No wonder he clamored for a professional camera for a while. This is the reason.

Gao Mama stood by the door, the sunlight outside the window spilled into the room through the curtains, and a few rays of light shone softly on the wall. She could see clearly and understood in her heart how the photographer used the lingering love to capture the pictures she liked. People are photographed in the photos, and the people in the photos responded to him with such dedicated love in those days when they fell in love.

The photos all over the wall represent their love, which is irreplaceable.

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