Rebirth of the Giants

In the evening, Jiang Lan had a charity party to attend, so she called Yang Qi and said that she needed a car at seven o'clock. Yang Qi handed Er Meng to Qiu Shan to take care of her, and drove to Tang's house in advance.

"Mr. Yang, are you here?"

"Well... By the way, Aunt Li, please call me by my name in the future."

"Hey, good."

Yang Qi smiled at Aunt Li: "I'll go in first."

"Go to the living room first." Aunt Li said, "My wife is still upstairs, so you can go to the living room and wait."

Yang Qi nodded and went to the living room to wait for Jiang Lan.

"Xiao Yang is here?"

Coincidentally, when Yang Qi entered the living room, he ran into Tang Zhenhai who was pruning potted plants. When he saw Yang Qi coming, Tang Zhenhai greeted him first. He was polite and did not regard Yang Qi as a driver. , as if Yang Qi was a guest at home.

Yang Qi was taken aback for a moment, then bowed his head to Tang Zhenhai after he realized his reaction: "Mr. Tang."

"You're welcome, sit down." Tang Zhenhai greeted Yang Qi.

"I'd better stand and wait for my wife."

"Then you have to wait for a while, women are troublesome, you have to dress up when you go out."

Yang Qi stood on the beach of Tang Zhen and smiled.

"By the way, Xiao Yang." Tang Zhen asked Yang Qi while building a branch by the sea, "I heard from my wife that you still have a son?"

"Yes, three years old this year."

"I can't see that you are already a father at such a young age."

"It's not too young."

"Oh?" Tang Zhenhai stopped his hands and turned to look at Yang Qi: "How old are you?"

Yang Qidao: "28."

The expression on Tang Zhenhai's face froze slightly after hearing this, and then he turned his head and continued to build his own potted plants, and said with emotion: "If Ah Jin is still alive, he will be as old as you, what a pity..."

"Sorry, Mr. Tang."

"It's not your fault, there's no need to apologize."

"Mr. Tang misses the second young master very much?"

Tang Zhenhai sighed, and the hand holding the scissors trembled slightly: "So what if you think about it, that kid has been disobedient since he was a child, and he can't control it when he grows up. If he is willing to listen to me, don't dream of being an actor, just be good!" Stay at home and learn how to run a business, then nothing will happen. Maybe, he can let me hold my grandson."

Yang Qi tightened his lips, but didn't speak.

"Don't mention it, let the past go." Tang Zhenhai put down the scissors, walked back to the sofa and sat down. After pouring tea, he called Yang Qi over: "Xiao Yang, come and have a cup of tea with me."

Yang Qi nodded, walked to Tang Zhenhai and sat down.

Tang Zhenhai handed the poured tea to Yang Qi: "Drinking tea with an old man like me, won't it be boring?"

"No." Yang Qi stretched out his hands to take the teacup: "My father also liked to drink tea. He got up early every morning and sat in the living room to make tea and drink tea without doing anything. Talk about him, he said that he only has this little hobby, and he can’t change it.”

Tang Zhenhai stopped drinking tea, and after a pause for a few seconds, he looked up at Yang Qi who was sitting opposite him: "Your father really said that?"

Yang Qi nodded: "En."

"That's a coincidence." Tang Zhenhai put down his cup after taking a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "I used to tell my wife that often, and every time my wife laughed at me for not doing my job properly, how could she know that there is something wrong with making tea and drinking tea?" Learning is much more interesting than the tea those women drink outside."

"Indeed."

"Where do your parents live now?"

"At my hometown."

Tang Zhenhai nodded: "Go back and see them when you have time, and drink tea with your father."

"En." Yang Qi lowered his head and drank his tea.

"If you like drinking tea, let's have time to study together." Tang Zhenhai filled Yang Qi's cup: "My wife doesn't like the tea I make, and Ah Zhan is busy with company affairs and doesn't have time to accompany me as an old man. , Xiao Yang, if you are free in the future, come and accompany me, an old man, drinking tea and chatting, I also like it very much."

"Okay, I will."

"kindness."

While chatting, the servant brought snacks and fruits into the living room, Tang Zhenhai stopped her and asked why she didn't see today's newspaper, the servant was about to talk, when Tang Zhan came back from work, saw Yang Qi was also there, he was taken aback for a moment, and after he realized it, he handed the briefcase to the servant, walked towards Tang Zhenhai with a smile and said, "Dad, I'm back."

Tang Zhenhai nodded.

"I took the newspaper back to my room when I came back at noon. If you want to read it, I will ask someone to bring it."

"Forget it then, don't bother."

"En." Tang Zhan sat down on Tang Zhen's seaside, and asked Yang Qi, "You haven't gone back so late?"

Yang Qi put down his teacup and bowed his head towards Tang Zhan.

"Xiao Yang is here to pick me up." At this time, Jiang Lan came down from upstairs, dressed up, "Ah Zhan, why did you get off work so early today?"

Tang Zhan got up: "Mom."

Jiang Lan adjusted her dress and walked around in front of Tang Zhenhai: "How about I wear this?"

"Will it be too red?"

"Of course the big red ones are red, but can they still be green?"

"you……"

"I won't show it to you." Jiang Lan walked in front of Tang Zhan: "A Zhan, show mom, does mom look good in this cheongsam?"

Tang Zhan smiled: "It looks good, Mom looks good in anything."

"I knew it was your father's vision." Jiang Lan glared at Tang Zhenhai, then walked up to Yang Qi and said, "Little Yang, do you think it's appropriate for me to wear this cheongsam to a charity party?"

"Madam, I still don't express my opinion."

"What's the matter? You can say what you want. It's okay."

Yang Qi looked Jiang Lan from head to toe, and then looked at Tang Zhenhai who couldn't laugh or cry. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "I, like Mr. Tang, think that my wife looks a little better in this red cheongsam."

"Are you gorgeous?" Jiang Lan turned to look at Tang Zhenhai again.

Tang Zhenhai stretched out his hand towards Yang Qi, motioning him to continue talking.

Yang Qidao: "If it's a charity gala, it's better for the wife to wear some plain-colored dresses. It won't be too eye-catching, but it can also set off her temperament...Of course, this is just my personal opinion. The wife wearing this cheongsam is also Very good."

"Is it eye-catching..."

"Mom, I think this suit looks good."

"Xiao Yang is right."

Jiang Lan said something to herself, and then immediately turned around and went upstairs. Tang Zhan frowned immediately when he saw this, and turned to look at Yang Qi. Yang Qi raised his eyes to meet Tang Zhan's gaze, and then continued Staggeringly, he sat down and continued drinking tea with Tang Zhenhai.

Tang Zhan didn't stay in the living room much, and went back to his room after sitting for a while.

While drinking tea, Yang Qi glanced at Tang Zhan who was going upstairs, his eyes changed, and then he continued to discuss the tea ceremony with Tang Zhen while drinking tea by the sea as if nothing had happened.

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The charity gala started at eight o'clock, Jiang Lan came out angrily less than half an hour after entering, got into the car with an ugly face and asked Yang Qi where there were gossip magazines nearby, Yang Qi knew it by heart, probably it was the gala Jiang Lan heard about the rumor that Tang Jin and Xi Lanxin had been dating before, which is why she was so angry and anxious to find out the truth of the matter.

"Madam, it's getting late, I'd better take you back first." Yang Qi said.

"Don't go back." Jiang Lan lost her temper like a child: "Is there any newsstand around here? Anyway, I must buy magazines tonight, Xiao Yang, don't persuade me, just drive gone."

Seeing Jiang Lan's insistence, Yang Qi had no choice but to drive on the road first.

"I'm so pissed off. Why did you both fall in love with that woman?! Is my son not in good condition? Hey big star, he can sing and film, and he is handsome. She married into our Tang family? How could you just fall in love with her?"

Yang Qi just drove without talking.

After talking to herself for a long time and feeling uneasy, Jiang Lan took off her shawl and remained on the back seat, approached the passenger seat and patted Yang Qi's shoulder, dissatisfied: "Xiao Yang, do you think I'm right? ?”

"Ma'am, I don't know what you're talking about, so I can't comment."

"It's those women who are full of food and have nothing to do all day long. You don't know, they dared to talk about my family in front of me just now, saying that the relationship between our Tang family is extremely chaotic... ...Tell me, what is a mess?"

"They don't know the truth, and the wife needn't be angry."

"Can I not be angry? They say that anyone is fine, but my son is not good!" Jiang Lan became more and more angry as she said, "My son is so good. I haven't said a word about him since he was a child. Now they... oh , I just opened my mouth and said it, and said it so badly, I wish I could go up and give them a slap, it really pissed me off."

Yang Qi tightened his hands on the steering wheel: "My wife really loves the young master."

"I'm not talking about A Zhan..."

In the middle of speaking, Jiang Lan suddenly stopped.

Sensing Jiang Lan's strangeness, Yang Qi also understood that the person Jiang Lan just mentioned was him... Taking a deep breath to suppress the indescribable complex emotions, Yang Qi turned the car around and stopped beside the newsstand Down.

Seeing that there was still a newsstand open at night, Jiang Lan immediately opened the door and got off the car.

"Do you have today's magazine or newspaper?"

"Yes, all in this row."

Jiang Lan flipped through it, and simply bought everything. She took out a few banknotes from her wallet and stuffed them with the boss without any change. He followed Jiang Lan into the car.

After getting into the car and closing the door, Yang Qi said, "Madam, where are you going now?"

"Not going anywhere, I want to prove to them that my son doesn't like that woman at all."

"..."

Sitting in the car, Jiang Lan went through all the newspapers and magazines. In the end, there were photos of Tang Jin and Xi Lanxin dating privately in the newspapers, as well as in the magazines, and they all took up a lot of space. It's ugly, the brothers of the Tang family turned against each other for a woman, and the elder brother robbed the younger brother's woman... In short, Jiang Lan became more and more angry when she saw someone slandering her dead youngest son, who couldn't stand being abandoned. When reporting, Jiang Lan's eyes were red.

The atmosphere in the car was eerily quiet.

"Madam, let me take you home."

"Our family also ordered this newspaper, why didn't I see it?"

"Media people just like to catch rumors, don't take it seriously."

Jiang Lan raised her head to keep her tears from falling, and after sitting in the car for a while, raised her hand to wipe it, and said to Yang Qi, "Xiao Yang, let's drive back."

Yang Qi nodded, restarted the car and started on the road.