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This was the bodyguard and assistant that Liang Heyuan had given Xuan Peng. Xuan Peng's gaze was fixed on a certain spot, then he slowly said, "Yiyang, bring the car over. We're going back to the company. Here's the car key."

Xuan Peng raised his hand, and a string of keys left a parabola in the air with his movement, firmly landing in He Yiyang's outstretched hand.

He Yiping looked at the keys in his hand and the corner of his lips moved. In the end, he walked toward Xuan Peng's car.

Just as He Yiping was about to follow Xuan Peng into the car, Xuan Peng turned to him with a smile that was not a smile and said, "I'm hungry. The Four Seasons pizza at Pi Shengke's house in the south of the city is not bad. Go and buy me a copy for the company."

They didn't know if it was really good or not. They all knew one thing: from here to the company was only a minute of driving, and back and forth to buy a pizza for more than half an hour.

It was only ten meters from here to Xuan Peng's company.

It would take at least twenty minutes for the bus to travel from here to the south of the city. He Yiyang and He Yibiao looked at each other, then parked the car in front of Xuan Peng, turned around, and walked to the side of the road to get a taxi.

In the coffee shop, Liang Heyuan was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he was sitting there drinking his third cup of coffee. A figure strolled in from outside and respectfully bent down to whisper in front of him, "Doctor, just now."

"I understand. Zi Ren, do you also feel that it's unfair for that pair of twins?" Liang Heyuan looked at his nephew, who was very humble in front of him, and slowly took out a cigarette.

Before he could reach for the lighter, Liang Ziren had already walked over and placed the lighter under the cigarette in Liang Heyuan's hand.

Liang He lit up his cigarette and slowly exhaled. He then smiled and said, "They were very successful. Xuan Peng is only venting his anger at them. This is what I hope to see."

Liang Zirong was stunned for a moment, his expression somewhat confused. Just as Liang Heyuan was about to open his mouth to order his groomed successor, a waiter walked over and said, "I'm sorry, sir. Smoking is not allowed here." As the waiter said this, he pointed at the no-smoking sign on the wall. The next second, he extended the ashtray in his hand towards Liang Heyuan with an apologetic look.

The waiter's action displeased Liang Ziren, and his face sunk as he opened his mouth, "What? You let your manager. "

"Forget it, Ziren." Liang He Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed the smoking cigarette that had just been smoked two times onto the tray in the waiter's hands. He stood up and patted the attendant on the shoulder with a face full of praise: "Not bad, work hard."

The waiter smiled awkwardly. This was the kindest customer he had ever seen who had been asked to stop smoking.

In the past, when young people didn't have cold eyebrows or fierce eyes, excessive mockery and ridicule would be a piece of cake.

After Liang He walked out of the coffee shop, Liang Zirong cautiously looked at him and said, "Doctor, should we find someone to teach him a lesson?"

"Ziren, you still owe me a bit of life for this. You have to stay safe, and I need someone to share my work with. I'll leave this matter with you." Liang He Yuan took out a cigarette. Liang Zi Ren immediately walked over and respectfully lit the cigarette for Liang He. He then lowered his head and softly said, "Yes, Doctor."

Liang Heyuan turned around and looked towards the coffee shop. The waiter inside was currently carrying a dirty cup that had been cleaned up. As if he could feel Liang Heyuan's gaze, he looked towards the window.

Through the transparent window, he saw Liang He Yuan's gentle smile. The waiter quickly returned it.

Not all smiles are friendly, and not all smiles are pleasant.

Liang He Yuan never let Liang Ziren call him uncle, but instead called him Doctor just like everyone else. Liang Zhiyuan had told Liang Ziren that if he wanted to inherit his own legacy in the future, he would have to let everyone see Liang Ziren's hard work and achievements.

For this reason, Liang Ziren worked diligently and diligently by Liang Heyuan's side.

Liang Heyuan was always in the limelight. Glory returned.

The one who had contributed the most was Liang Ziren. He had cleared up all the obstacles for Liang Heyuan, including those who had academic achievements that threatened Liang Heyuan, or those who were at odds with Liang Heyuan.

Liang Ziren had always been a secretive person, and those who worked under him all knew that Liang Ziren was a ruthless person.

In their eyes and hearts, Liang Heyuan was an eternal good person.

That night, the waiter who had been commuting to and from work in peace was pulled into an alley as he passed by the entrance of a remote alley.

After a crackling sound, the alley calmed down. The waiter never walked out of the alley, nor did he go to the coffee shop.

Who would care about a single line or two? After that, his life would be completely changed.

Miao Siqing was sleeping soundly on the sofa in Jing Xiaoxiao's office. He was in a miserable state and his clothes were torn to the point that they could not cover his body.

From the moment he entered the office early in the morning and discovered Miao Siqing sleeping on the sofa until nightfall, Miao Siqing was still sleeping soundly, as if he had not slept well for thousands of years.

A few times, Han Yong took the documents in and out of the office and asked Mo Xiaoxiao if he should wake Miao Siqing up.

If he could wake up, he would have been awake by now. Even now, Xiao Yunyou still hadn't given up on waking up Miao Siqing.

Plucking his ears, pulling his hair, picking at his nose and pinching his face, Shao was very busy. It was hard to have such an interesting toy.

Many of the toys that Yang Ziying had bought had been thrown into the corner by Xiao Xun. He walked around Miao Siqing, occasionally wiping a few mouthfuls of saliva on his face.

However, Miao Shiqing was still sleeping soundly, causing Xiao Yunyou to look at Han Yong in a somewhat bored manner. Xiao Yunyou then used his little head to prop up Miao Siqing's face.

Han Yong was also a bit worried. He looked at Mo Xiaoxiao who was still immersed in reading the document and said, "Xiao Yan, do you want me to find someone to let Siqing take a look?"

He didn't even raise his head as he looked at the document and only replied to Han Yong, "I've just contacted Grandma Miao and she's rushing over. I told her the general situation and she said that Miao Siqing will be safe for the time being."

No danger? Han Yong raised his head and saw that the sun was already setting. Miao Shiqing had slept all day and would not wake up for a while. Had he found a security guard to carry him down?

When Shao was hungry, he dragged his small, plump body up to her feet and grabbed her shoes with his small hands.

Mo Xiaoxiao lowered her head to look at her son's adorable little face. Her heart softened. Just now, she had wanted to hug him, but he had refused to let her hug him even when he was by Miao Siqing's side.

Noticing that Jing Xiaoxiao was not going to pay attention to him, the little fellow anxiously opened his mouth and cried out. Occasionally, he would even point a finger at his own mouth.

From the look of it, Jing Xiaoxiao understood a little more. She carried her son to the next resting room to feed him.

In the office outside, Han Yong looked at the closed door as waves of emotions surged in his heart. He was unable to calm down for a long time.