Chapter 1889

Although Su Xueyuan's mood was temporarily stabilized, Zheng Chengyang returned to the Zheng family the next day, but still fell into the previous state.

During this period, he constantly asked director Ma to contact the previous parties, but the result was the same as before, that is, nothing was obtained.

And he himself, is to take advantage of this period of time Zheng Weitan all the power to his hands, began to thoroughly investigate Zheng's accounting problems, the results are also nothing. This is the worst news for Zheng, because it is totally contrary to his previous plan.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the project is going smoothly.

After Lin Shize took office, the core team, including people from some important departments, basically changed to competent ones. Zheng didn't want to change all of them into so-called own people. He still put ability first. This decision also made many people feel gratified,.

All the power of Zheng's family is basically controlled by Zheng Chaoyang, but these are far from enough for Zheng.

In this anxious situation, Zheng began to arrange his mother's death day. His mother was a quiet person. In his impression, the places they went to were always quiet, but his mother didn't know whether it was because of illness or other reasons. She didn't speak much and her voice was not loud. She was a very traditional lady.

Now he wants to come, and Zheng himself is not sure.

Because he felt that his mother's everything was forbearance, and never showed his true feelings and thoughts in front of him.

The matter has come to this point. When he recalls it again, Zheng's heart is still throbbing. He can't even forgive himself. How could he accept his mother's smile, why he didn't accompany her more, and didn't carefully discover the real emotion hidden behind her mother.

Zheng tuoyang is tortured by guilt, and his hatred for Zheng Weitan is getting deeper and deeper.

In the afternoon, he made an appointment with a good friend of his mother. Zheng was not a very sociable person, so he did not deliberately contact his mother's friends. This time, in order to prepare for the 10th anniversary of his death, he specially contacted the other party. Originally, he thought it would be a little abrupt, but he was glad to accept the request.

As a result, Zheng Chaoyang quickly took Su Xueyuan to the agreed place.

When the appointed time came, Zheng Rongyang and they saw the people coming slowly. She was wearing simple white, but this dress was wearing a noble temperament. Zheng took a special look at each other's affairs over the years. She remarried in many years, married a foreigner, and left the country with her husband.

This time, he went back to Minjiang just for some private affairs, and was contacted by Zheng Rongyang.

"Hello, Ms. Luo." Zheng Chaoyang stood up respectfully to say hello. Su Xueyuan, beside him, also learned his movements.

"Why are you so polite?" The woman, known as Ms. Luo, smiles gently. This tenderness is totally different from what Liu Suwen shows. It makes people really relaxed and feels like the spring breeze on her face. She said with a smile: "your mother and I have been good friends for many years, but after her death, I quickly went out of the country, and I haven't been in touch with you in recent years. In principle, my aunt is incompetent."

"Auntie Luo, if my mother knew you were abroad and met a husband who loved you so much, she would be happy for you." Zheng said softly, changing his address to a more intimate one.

"You don't look the same as the rumor. You look much softer. It's also true that the children born in the Qing Dynasty must be gentle. " What do you want to know about me? I know, I will say

Zheng took a look at each other and said in a low voice, "the day when my mother died ten years is coming. I hope to hold a grand anniversary for her and invite some of her friends. I came to you to find out about my mother's favorite style. "

"Has it been ten years? Time flies so fast. " Luo Peiwen's face showed a lost look: "she and I used to be together every day, but after her marriage, our relationship has not been as intimate as before, but we still have nothing to say. Ah, it's easy to be sad when you talk too much. What's your idea

"I think the theme is mainly white, my mother is a quiet person, then..." before finishing his words, Zheng Chengyang saw Luo Peiwen's surprised look, he tentatively asked: "where am I wrong?"

"Does your mother like to be quiet?" "Then she must be a good mother. She has become a mature and stable mother in front of you, but she is not herself," she said

Zheng's mood suddenly became complicated. His mother's smile flashed in his mind. He asked in a soft voice, "please tell me about my mother's past, because I want to know her very much."

A real one.

At this time, under the table, Su Xueyuan quietly held Zheng's hand."In fact, Qingqiu is a girl with many strange ideas." Looking back on the past, Luo Peiwen said with a smile: "she is very innocent. Because she was protected from childhood, she is always so gentle and kind. Sometimes I wonder if she doesn't know that the world is actually dangerous. And she likes to laugh and is very lively. You know what? She was very adventurous at the beginning and went to all kinds of places alone. And she doesn't like white. She likes colors best. "

With that, Luo Peiwen's expression suddenly became lonely, and his voice even took on a cry: "we had talked about this before. At that time, your mother said that if she died one day, she hoped that everyone at her funeral would be happy and full of colorful flowers, hoping that those who came would not be too sad. She is a very young girl, and I believe that even if she is married, she will not change a lot. "

"Once she..." Zheng's voice hoarse, throat seems to be blocked by a knife: "very happy

At least let him know that his mother was really happy.

"Well, she's very happy, and she's very infectious. She always makes people around us laugh together. I like her very much and miss her very much." Robert bowed his head and carefully wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.