"Why are you so kind to me?"

Tang Xiaoyu's eyes were surprised. Looking at Mr. Li, she was "cluttering" in her heart. Could it be that she met a liar, but the liar never asked her to give it to the company's dispatcher.

This is not necessarily a treatment for a close relative.

Who is Mr. Li? He is a tycoon on the Chinese street in the United States. He is almost the leader of all Chinese in the United States. He has been in the United States in recent years. However, few people have seen Mr. Li's true face, and the people they see are as close as a bottle.

I only know that Mr. Li is a kind philanthropist. He has helped countless orphans and elderly people. His name seems to be a protected title not only in the United States, but also in war-torn countries.

When Mr. Li took out his business card and handed it to Tang Xiaoyu, he had seen a pure but firm consciousness in Tang Xiaoyu's eyes. This is a rare ability of a woman. Mr. Li also believed that he would not read it wrong.

"Mr. Li, if you really want to help me, there is one thing you can help me now."

Tang Xiaoyu thought about it carefully. He knew how powerful Mr. Li was, and that he had to stand in front of Gu Zhengrong again with this big tree. The people he cared about had to face it with another identity.

"Have you forgotten that this baby is my dry granddaughter?"

Mr. Li bowed his head, looked at the flowers and said with a smile.

Tang Xiaoyu didn't speak any more. Looking at the flowers, the melancholy in her heart poured out one by one. How could she not care? How could she allow Gu Zhengrong to look at herself again with her once eyes, and how could she tolerate her once own thoughts? In front of Gu Zhengrong, she was defeated again.

What about what you can't get? Don't get it. It's just a little exciting if you destroy it yourself.

"My dry granddaughter, her mother, what do you think of my proposal? If you really want to miss it, I can't guarantee to give you such good conditions in the future. If you give up this time, then in the future..."

"Mr. Li, thank you for your help. I'm willing to accept it. My daughter is your dry granddaughter. I'm honored."

"Well, that's good. When you arrive in the United States, you can come with me. I'll have someone take you two home, or go directly, and I can live there. I'm a big old man. I live in a big house. It's too cold."

When I think of the big house I live in, it's cold and empty. There are more servants than the master. The more people there are, the more Mr. Li feels that he is actually alone.

No matter how rich he is, he can't find a satisfactory partner. The woman who approaches him doesn't have to guess why. Only this pure look in his eyes, which he hasn't seen for many years.

The more I couldn't see it, I wanted to take the child with me, but the child's mother didn't agree.

What Tang Xiaoyu needs is nothing more than the support of Mr. Li's financial resources and contacts, which Mr. Li does not lack.

As long as Tang Xiaoyu needs it, he can take it out for her anytime and anywhere, as long as blossoms are willing to stay with him.

"Thank you, Mr. Li. I'd like to move to your house."

Without much thought, Tang Xiaoyu agreed to Mr. Li's proposal. What she needed was not only Mr. Li's financial resources and contacts, but also the hardships she had to suffer in order to quickly achieve the highest point from zero as a newcomer in the United States.

"Well, when I get off the plane, naturally someone will pick me up. Do you have any other luggage besides the things on the plane?"

"No, there are me and blossoming."

Tang Xiaoyu shook his head, looked at flowers and said.

"Well, then I'll arrange the best room for my dry granddaughter. As long as Duoduo wants, everyone is her. Right, Duoduo?"

Mr. Li looked at blossoms with a smile in his eyes. Blossoms didn't understand what Mr. Li said, but just nodded and smiled brightly.

"Duoduo doesn't understand this yet. Mr. Li, don't deal with your finance so simply. Duoduo is a child. A windfall won't be much better for her."

Tang Xiaoyu looked at Mr. Li with a serious look and trembled in his heart. He said that Mr. Li never cared about money. Now it seems that it is true. No wonder he will become a well-known philanthropist at home and abroad. No wonder Mr. Li is so nervous.

When a person reaches a high place, he is afraid that he will get only boundless loneliness.

That kind of loneliness, no one can say, with a lot of money in hand, can only stay to help the poor, and has no effect in their own hands.

"Mr. Li, take a break. After a while, you will reach the airspace of the United States."

Tang Xiaoyu made a proposal. Looking at Mr. Li's eyes, he suddenly felt sympathy.

"OK, I'll go to bed. I'm still a little tired when I'm so far away. I'm old and still can't support such a long flight time. I'm old. I can't refuse to be old. Light rain, you're still young and don't understand our old man's sorrow. I've got one foot in the yellow soil."

When Mr. Li finished, he had closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Tang Xiaoyu couldn't say more. He just looked at Mr. Li and felt a touch of sadness in his heart.

Who is the destination of such a long life.

The plane soon landed at the American airport. Tang Xiaoyu followed Mr. Li to the gate of the airport with flowers in his arms. Sure enough, he saw a Lincoln luxury car parked at the gate of the airport.

"Light rain, get on the bus with flowers."

Mr. Li was very gentlemanly. He opened the door for Tang Xiaoyu and followed Tang Xiaoyu into the car.

"It doesn't matter. Xiaoyu, don't be afraid. I don't live far from here, and it's very close to Gu Zhengrong's company."

American Chinese street knows Mr. Li, but they don't know where Mr. Li lives. They all say that Mr. Li's real estate is everywhere. In fact, Mr. Li's house shares are everywhere. No matter where he wants to go, someone will beg Mr. Li to stay in the hotel and the decorated house. Every real estate agent will leave one room for Mr. Li on the best floor and the best one of each building.

This also became the existence of the mysterious man in everyone's heart.

"Thank you, Mr. Li, for your trouble."

Tang Xiaoyu holds blossoms. Opposite Mr. Li, the space in the huge Lincoln car is suitable and rich. Except for the bodyguard sitting in the back, other sites are owned by Mr. Li and Tang Xiaoyu.