Opening the door, Butler Wang said respectfully: "You three, please rest for now and change your clothes. Someone will bring them to you later.

"Excuse me." Ye Fan nodded politely. She did not refuse directly. He only followed Tang Mingxuan's order to treat them as honored guests. Even if she refused, it would be in vain. Butler Wang would not listen to her. In vain

It also seems too pretentious.

"It should be." Steward Wang took a deep look at Ye Fan. His original respect was superficial, but now he was more sincere.

As the housekeeper of the Tang family, he had never seen this kind of person. He originally thought that this girl was like other Cinderellas who wanted to cling to his young master. She was either rushing to get attached to him or pretending to show her self-esteem and self-improvement.

My own unusualness seems to be a bit preconceived at the moment.

Tang Mingxuan reached the top floor and got out of the elevator. He saw the secretary who was following Tang Jingxuan waiting for him outside the elevator. He was not surprised. As long as he was in his brother's territory, nothing could be hidden from his eyes.

Presumably, his brother knew about it before he even arrived at the hotel.

In the presidential suite, Tang Jingxuan had already changed out of his messy clothes and put on a new set of shirts, which were buttoned tightly and his hair was neatly combed. When Tang Mingxuan entered, he was sitting on the sofa with his back straight.

Looking at the document, there is a cold feeling of asceticism throughout.

"Brother, are you okay?" Tang Mingxuan walked quickly to Tang Jingxuan and asked with concern.

"You're here." Faced with his brother's concern, Tang Jingxuan just raised his eyes and spoke expressionlessly. The three of them looked so light, neither surprised nor happy.

"Brother, how could this happen?" Tang Mingxuan was accustomed to his attitude. The expression on his face was not the indifference in front of outsiders, but concern and worry. He looked at Tang Jingxuan with dependence and admiration in his eyes.

"I don't know." Tang Jingxuan put down the document in his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly. After what happened, he never rested for a moment. There were so many follow-up things waiting for him to deal with that he didn't even have time to be afraid, no matter how strong he was.

, that bloody scene also deeply stimulated him.

"Brother, you should pay attention to your health." Tang Mingxuan looked at his white lips, poured him a glass of warm water, and said with concern.

At the award show, a murder occurred during a live broadcast, and a stampede occurred, and all of them were seniors in the art world. This is really too big, and if it is not handled well, it will definitely affect the image of Tang Group.

The board of directors will also have opinions on the stock price.

Originally, the board of directors did not agree to hold this carving competition. It was his brother who overriding all opinions, issued the order with absolute power, and personally planned it. Now that something like this happened again, not only did he use it to convince the board of directors before,

All the benefits will be in vain, and all the pressure will be on him like a mountain.

"Nothing." Tang Jingxuan took the water glass and drank it all. His cold stomach finally felt warmer, but unfortunately his heart could not be warmed and was still cold and heartless.

Tang Mingxuan felt uncomfortable in his heart. Ever since she left, there was no light in his brother's eyes anymore. All that was still alive was just a walking corpse.

"Brother, it's been so long. Perhaps Jiaman's death is God's will. You..." Tang Mingxuan couldn't help but persuade.

Snap!

As soon as he started speaking, Tang Jingxuan, who had always kept his emotions secret, suddenly threw the document in his hand on the ground, which made his heart tremble, and he swallowed back the unfinished words tremblingly.

Tang Jingxuan's expressionless face looked a little ferocious, but then he quickly regained his composure. He waved his hands as if nothing had happened and said, "Go and have a rest. I have my own opinions on company matters."

Tang Mingxuan opened his mouth, but finally sighed dejectedly and said, "I understand, brother."

Before leaving the door, he turned back to look at his eldest brother sitting alone on the sofa. His heart felt sour and bitter, and he covered his chest. His family asked him to persuade his eldest brother, but who could know that he and his eldest brother felt the same way? Oh! The only good thing about him is that he waited for a chance, but his elder brother was only in despair.

"Alas." He sighed, and the figure behind Tang Mingxuan who turned and left showed the same sadness and loneliness.

No matter how bright the bright light is, it can't drive away the darkness in my heart.

He didn't know how long he sat there, but Tang Jingxuan stood up and walked to the other side of the room, where there was a piece of black cloth covering it. He stroked the black cloth gently, then opened it, revealing a bottle of large or small colorful people. There are as many as ten figurines, ranging from small figures in the palm of your hand to large figurines as tall as a human being, from faded colors to bright colors, each bottle is lifelike.

"I just want to fulfill her wish, but why, even her small wish won't let me fulfill it for her, why..." Tang Jingxuan's trembling hands caressed the latest bottle of Tang suit figurines, like ice sculptures The intense sadness that was suppressed on his generally ruthless face overflowed, and a line of clear tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, silently falling on the face of the Tang suit figurine, as if she was also crying for it.

In a luxurious suite downstairs, Ye Fan, Yun Xueshuang and Yu Si were slumped on the sofa. The three of them were looking at the chandelier above their heads. They were in a mess and should go wash up at the moment, but none of them wanted to move. , those suppressed emotions poured out like a flood in this quiet environment with no outsiders.

“Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…” More strenuous cries overflowed from Yu Si’s mouth. The makeup on her face had already faded away. From a small cry to a loud cry, she cried so hard that she couldn’t help herself.

Ye Fan and Yun Xueshuang turned to look at her and did not comfort her, letting her cry and vent.

Just cry, just cry.

Ye Fan squinted his sour eyes illuminated by the light, hiding the sadness and vulnerability in his eyes, and felt a sudden pain in his chest.

"Cough." He covered his mouth and coughed heavily, and Ye Fan felt the moisture in his palms.

"Are you okay?" Yun Xueshuang sat up straight and looked at her, her icy eyes were crystal clear and watery, and her eyes were filled with tears, reflecting her beautiful face, which was charming and charming, with a bit more weakness that I felt pity for. It's a little less inhumane and cold.

"It's just a itchy throat." Ye Fan shook her head, turned her face slightly, quietly put down the hand covering her mouth, spread her palms, and a little blood pierced her eyes, and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand.

Yun Xueshuang moved her eyes away from her and moved to Yu Si who was crying and out of breath. Before she could speak, she hugged her and tears dripped down her face. own neck.

"Xue Shuang, Sister Man is dead. Sister Man is really dead. Why, they are all leaving me. Sissi, Zhang Cheng, Sister Man, one by one..." Yu Si hugged Yun Xue tightly. Shuang, crying so hard that she was out of breath, "Xue Shuang, I only have you now, only you, wuwu..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like