Chapter one hundred and sixty-three, concerns

Yuan Chen heard this words, immediately squatted down, like a lovely pet as looking up at her. Then he put his hand round her waist and drew her close to him.

"I don't care, I just blame you. No matter where you go from now on, you can't get rid of me! "

Tang Miao Leng for a while, still did not react, suddenly close to let her feel a little caught off guard, the next second, in order to cover up their embarrassment, he turned to pretend nothing happened like goods left his embrace.

"Let's get out of here. The smell of this hospital disinfectant is really depressing. Let's get out of here. "

Yuan Chen still holds the posture crouching in situ, Tang Miao's reaction in her expectations, it does not matter, although she can not fully accept him now, but he is willing to wait. He believes that one day, Tang Miao will be willing to accept his existence.

Just as they were packing up to leave, Tang Miao's phone suddenly rang. Seeing the caller ID, she paused for a moment and pressed the answer key, but the tone immediately cooled off.

"Hello? "

Father Tang over there is obviously very anxious, "Miao Miao, the company has an accident, you'd better hurry to the company to come. "

Sure enough, or the matter of the company, money is always more important than their own children million times.

"You shouldn't have called me if something happened to the company. I shouldn't have been able to help you with the company. "

She was cold, she didn't want to talk to him, to talk to his so-called Company. If not for his company, she and Jiang Zihang would not be in this situation.

Tang Fu obviously did not expect Tang Miao's attitude would be so indifferent. He paused, finally put down their own stature: "Miao Miao, I know before the matter, is dad sorry to you, but dad has been wrong, but this time the company is really a problem. ". This company was built by your grandfather and you can't bear to see it go."

Listen to Tang Fu say so, the heart of Tang Miao began to play a small drum. She really hated her father's style, and the company he loved so much. But he was right. GRANDPA had built the company, and she shouldn't have let it go. GRANDPA loved her more than anyone in the world, and she still couldn't stand by.

"Go, I'll go with you. "

Yuan Chen in a side of the complete heard the contents of the phone, his hand gently on the shoulders of Tang Miao, eyes firm, full of power.

Tang Miao looking at him that pair of strong mou son, nodded, said to the other end of the telephone: "I know, I will go back. "

Luo Ying's house.

Walk through the gate of the long corridor, and that is full of memories of the blue slate road. Though she had not been away for long, it seemed as if she had not returned for many years.

Since her father gave her the company, it seems to have lost its original vitality, has become a depression.

Finally, she was worried about her father and decided to come back to see him.

Once in the garden, I saw Luo Guixiong wearing round-framed glasses, sitting on a bamboo cane chair in the sun, the picture is very peaceful, but she clearly saw that he has white temples.

He seemed to grow old overnight, and the years were sometimes so unkind.

Luo Guoxiong didn't seem to realize that she was back. He closed his eyes and was still basking in the sun. He was still surrounded by two bodyguards, who were guarding him at the The Hours.

"Dad? "

Luo Ying see he did not notice himself, the small voice shouted a sentence, Luo Gui Xiong opened his eyes, saw Luo ying brilliant smile.

"Back. "

Luo Guixiong waved his hand and motioned the bodyguards to take a stool for Luo Ying. Luo Ying sat down beside him obediently and held his wrinkled hand.

"How are things going with you and Haohui? "

Luo Gui Xiong looked at her, eyes full of concern, Luo Ying thought he would first ask the company's things, the result did not think, he first concern is actually his own.

"Well, that's good. "

She replied dryly.

Luo Guixiong listened to her answer, rare in the eyes of a touch of tenderness, he looked at her, smiled and nodded, the other folded in her hand, the gravity of the words to her.

"Sakura Ah, I can see that Haohui is a good child, he is also true to you, I hope you can cherish each other's fate, go all the way, dad wants to see you happy. "

Luoying listen to these warm words, eyes accidentally overflow with tears, but she tried to hold back, wiped, did not let it flow down.

"Thanks, Dad. Dad, I think I'd better leave the running of the company to you, you know me, I have no professional training, I don't know anything about running the company, I don't think I can do the job of president of the company at all, I think you are the best person for the job."

Luo Ying a enter a door, see a father that instant old face, in the mind is unable to say words distressed.

She thought, perhaps gallops in the business father, is the real father, perhaps, she relinquishes the president's position, may let him restore the past vitality.

Unexpectedly, Luo Guixiong waved his hand and refused.

"Sakura, Dad knows that you have no experience, so you can come to dad for help no matter what problems you have at work. Anything Dad can help you with, he will answer them for you. I believe you can do a good job as president of the company. As for Dad, I feel happy when I am free. In fact, sometimes people don't have to fight. They have to fight to stop once in a while. Then you will know how beautiful the scenery is."

"I am now at home, basking in the sun, watering the flowers, is very satisfied, now the market is your young people's world, I this old people, or should sit some idle, to empty themselves, do you think? "

This is the first time to hear his father shun such words, he seems to be deep in the paradise, suddenly understand the truth of some things, let her admire.

She clasped his hand and never spoke of it again, vowing to herself that she would make the company better.

But there was always a doubt in her mind, and it haunted her, and with a twinge of guilt, came out now and then to torment her mind. Today, she decided to ask this question, if her father blamed himself, perhaps her heart will be better.

Her expression became serious, the hand that holds Luo Guixiong also more strenuously, Luo Guixiong feels what she wants to say, so the first ask export: "Child, you have what to say, Dad Listen. "