During this period, Liu Geng Hong slipped his tongue.
Tang Xiaoran knew that he was the son of the boss of the company.
"This matter will be kept secret for me for the time being." Liu Geng Hong shook his head helplessly.
"Well, I won't talk nonsense."
Tang Xiaoran smiled lightly; "I'm not a gossip. Don't worry."
"I believe you."
Liu Geng Hong smiled;
"My colleagues who have worked with others for so long have never let slip their lips. You let slip when you say it. In fact, the benefits of the company in recent years are much lower than before, and some show a downward trend.
Before I take over, I naturally need to have a good understanding of the company. Then I will completely change my face. The company was created by my father's generation. Many people came in by nepotism. They were paid a high salary but did nothing. They occupied a position like rice bugs and blocked those useful talents. "
"Just as you believe I won't talk nonsense, I also believe you can manage the company well. Few of the rich second generation can have such patience and determination as you. They are all boastful and untrue. If they have the determination, they will achieve great things. This is an inevitable truth."
Liu Geng Hong smiled even more; "With your kind words."
He was looking for a place to park; "Is it safe to live in such a place?"
"Very good. The important thing is that the rent is cheap. I'll consider changing it when I have money. Thank you for sending me back tonight. Be careful on the way and pay attention to safety."
"Close the doors and windows carefully and go upstairs." Liu Geng Hong asked.
There was a supermarket around. Tang Xiaoran told him to wait.
Then I went to the nearby supermarket to buy him a cup of coffee; "I think you may be thirsty."
"I'm really thirsty. My lips are dry. Thank you for your coffee."
Tang Xiaoran shook his head and walked towards the staircase.
The door opened, stunned in place.
Jingxuan was sitting at the table.
A tall figure stood by the window, staring downstairs. Who is it, not Su Zheng owl?
She went over, held Jingxuan in her arms, put it on the bed and asked the figure; "Why are you in my room?"
Turning around, Su Zhengxiao's face was not very good-looking, some depressed, and some dark; "You know how to be carefree now?"
"I'm asking you, how did you come into my room?"
Su Zhengxiao sat down on the sofa; "Ask the landlord for it."
Hearing the speech, Tang Xiaoran frowned.
The landlord is really. You can give the keys casually?
"Come back so late?"
Su Zhengxiao stared at her.
Just now I smiled with other men downstairs. When I walked into the room, I saw him change his face.
Why, I grew up in Beijing opera?
Tang Xiaoran ignored him and pulled the quilt to cover Jingxuan.
"Don't enter my room casually in the future. I believe you are not such a self respecting person. If strangers enter my room, I will feel that my privacy has been violated and my safety has been threatened!"
"So? You hope Jingxuan and I don't come here again in the future, and we can't step into your room at will, can we?" Su Zhengxiao looked directly at her and said slowly.
"There is no Jingxuan, only you!"
She frowned and stressed coldly again: "Jingxuan is my son. He can naturally go in and out of here.
"And you're just a stranger. You always wanted to make a clear relationship with me, but you didn't have a chance. Now you can finally get rid of it completely. Why do you circle yourself in? It doesn't seem like your style."
Su Zheng owl's Adam's apple rolled slightly: "do you want to make a complete distinction with me?"
"In the past, you wanted to completely draw a clear line. Now it's me, but our purpose is the same. I think it will be very simple to implement."
She had never spoken to him so plainly and freely before.
Now she is calm. This is progress and change. She is very satisfied.
But hearing these words, Su Zhengxiao couldn't help but feel no better. Instead, he flew down 3000 feet.
He said coldly, "listen to you, it's like I'm willing to step here. If Jingxuan didn't cry and make trouble to see you, you think I'd bring him here?"
"Also, if he hadn't been untenable because of the long wait, I would ask the landlord for the key to bring him in?"
"But now I think I'm unnecessary. It's obviously unwillingness to listen to your words. I brought Jingxuan here. Miss Tang can rest assured that I will never bring him again in the future!"
Su Zhengxiao is in a bad mood.
Oh, he really shouldn't be soft hearted for a moment and believe the evil of Su Jingxuan!
Therefore, he should continue his previous style, cold and inhumane.
Anyway, I don't want Jingxuan and Tang Xiaoran to be too close, which is not conducive to the cultivation of Jingxuan's character.
Hearing the speech, Tang Xiaoran frowned involuntarily and said, "you can ask the servant or the driver to accompany Jingxuan."
Her purpose was simply not to see him again.
It's her happiest thing to see Jingxuan!
"My own son is handed over to the servant. If there is something wrong with Jingxuan, who can afford it? You, me, or the servant?" Su Zhengxiao Yizheng pressed step by step.
This sentence blocked Tang Xiaoran.
However, with his attitude, can he be so interested in Jingxuan?
She doesn't believe her intuition.
The two were deadlocked.
At this time, the sleeping Jingxuan opened the quilt and sat up; "Mom, are you back?"
Tang Xiaoran took back his eyes and answered softly.
"Don't blame dad. I begged dad to bring me over for your birthday. This may be the last birthday I gave you, so be happy and don't be angry, okay?"
Tang Xiaoran nodded, "OK."
However, there are still some accidents.
Su Zhengxiao would listen to Jingxuan and agree to his request.
While shocked, half of the hanging heart fell to the ground.
As long as we can get along well, even if she dies, she can close her eyes.
"Why did you come back so late? I've been waiting for you for a long time. Today is your birthday. We bought a cake and celebrated your birthday with you."
She felt warm in her heart. The childish words of the child were like a gust of wind, which scattered the cold in her heart, she said; "How long have you been waiting?"
"After waiting for a long time, my father and I arrived here at seven o'clock, but my mother didn't come back. I felt cold. My father asked for the key and brought me in. Where did my mother go?"
"My colleagues celebrate my birthday," she said, reaching out to brush the thread off his face.
Jingxuan stared big black eyes; "Mom, do you have a colleague for your birthday?"
"Yes."
"That's nice! But I'm a little jealous. They gave their mother's birthday before me." Jingxuan was really happy, but it was also delicious.
Tang Xiaoran laughed loudly; "But I like spending time with you best. I eat the cake you buy every year."
The sour smell in Jingxuan's heart dissipated.
He lifted the quilt and sat up, put on his slippers, went to the kitchen and brought out a cake.
Put it on the table and insert the candles one by one.
What he inserted is very true. His mother is 30 years old this year.