Prison Marriage

Tan Jin went downstairs anxiously. At this time, Mo Xiangbei's call suddenly came from the mobile phone.

"Hey, to the north? What's the matter?"

"Xiao Jin, tomorrow night, in my old house, my grandfather will hold an appointment banquet for me. You and He Qingzhao must come together." Mo Xiangbei's voice returned to normal, the meeting should have ended.

"Okay, I'll try my best to persuade him to go." Tan Jin was really not sure whether He Qingmao would go or not.
"It can't be as much as possible, he must come."

"it is good."

Tan Jin got into the car, wondering how He Qingmao handled Feng Chao's problem at this time, she drove the car back to the first courtyard, and Grandpa He had been waiting in the first courtyard for a long time.

As soon as Tan Jin entered the door, she saw Grandpa He's crutches. She walked lightly to the restaurant and found that Grandpa He was sitting at the dining table, drinking tea.

Seeing Tan Jin, he beckoned, "Xiao Jin, come here."

Tan Jin moved over, and Grandpa He poured Tan Jin a cup of tea, "Xiao Jin, how is the Qingmao matter going?"

Tan Jin took a sip of tea,!Grandpa, when I went, Qingmao was discussing with the shareholders how to get through the crisis, so there is probably a countermeasure for this. "

Grandpa He nodded, "I thought He Qingmao had the ability to make Feng Chao go on smoothly, but I didn't expect that he was still too young."

Tan Jin smiled, "Grandpa, you also came here when you were young, didn't you?"

Grandpa He laughed, "When I was his age, the Feng Dynasty had already been established.

To be honest, I think his personality is a bit similar to my drive back then, otherwise, how could it be his turn to take over, but ah, my whole life, I will only count on He Qingzhao, my son, I don’t know where the end of the world Woolen cloth. "

Tan Jin was a little puzzled, "He Qingzhao's father, to be honest, I have never heard you mention him. Where did he go?"

Grandpa He shook his head, "He is also useless. When he was 25 years old, I originally wanted to give him the company, but in the end, he ran away with a girl, leaving behind his three-year-old son He Qingmao.

Later, my daughter-in-law also left, and I had to be busy with the company and discipline He Qingmao, so naturally I was a little powerless, so when He Qingmao was a child, he did a lot of assholes. "

"In that case, Dad really has a real temperament." Tan Jin smiled helplessly, no wonder no one had ever mentioned this person.

"Then, do you still have contact with him?"

Tan Jin just wanted to confirm a guess, and hoped that the guess would not be true.

"Later, later on, I don't know where he went. It is said that he went abroad. Such an unfilial son, so don't mention it." Grandpa He was a little sad. After all, people say that raising children to guard against old age, but this son of his is so unsatisfactory. use.

"Stop talking, I'll get angry when I mention him..." Grandpa He took a sip of tea and continued, "What is He Qingmao's method?"

Tan Jin was a little hard to speak, after all, Grandpa He's whole life was devoted to the 60.00% of the shares, if He Qingmao divided them... I don't know if Grandpa He can bear it.

Tan Jin said slowly, "Split shares."

Grandpa He nodded, "Right now, this seems to be the only way out. Is there any move for the Shen family? It stands to reason that the old man Shen Yushen is the happiest when the Feng Dynasty suffers."

"Tomorrow night, Mo Xiangbei will officially take over as Shen's."

Grandpa He was stunned, "Mo Xiangbei?"

Tan Jin nodded, "Mo Xiangbei still maintains a cooperative attitude towards Feng Chao. It depends on what he does after taking office."

"Tomorrow night's job banquet, no, I'm going to talk to Shen Yushen."

Grandpa He patted the table, "How dare Shen Yushen not help us."

"Grandpa, why are you bothering?"

Grandpa He waved his hand, walked out of the restaurant, went to the study on the second floor, and closed the door with a "bang".

Tan Jin sighed, and returned to the room, wondering if He Qingmao would come back tonight.

Tan Jin took a bath upstairs and changed the medicine on her feet. It was already late at night.

At this time, the sound of He Qing's marsh truck sounded in the yard. Tan Jin quickly put on her pajamas, and went downstairs without even brushing her hair.

When He Qingmao came in, Tan Jin was still stunned for a moment, but after not seeing him for a long time, He Qingmao's face was haggard as if he hadn't closed his eyes for a few days.

When he saw Tan Jin, he didn't say much, but walked to the stairs silently, intending to go back to the room.

"Wait." Tan Jin stopped He Qingzhao.

He turned around and sat directly on the sofa. Seeing his haggard look, Tan Jin couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, "Grandpa is here."

He Qingzhao nodded and said, "What is grandpa here for? Isn't he recuperating?"

"He was worried that you wouldn't be able to handle Feng Chao's situation alone, so he came here."

He Qingzhao lit a cigarette. He usually doesn't smoke, but only when he is extremely depressed.

"Tomorrow, Mo Xiangbei..."

He Qingmao glared at Tan Jin. He hated hearing this name, but he had no choice but to say what should be said.

"The Shen Group will belong to Mo Xiangbei tomorrow, and he said that if you want to solve Fengchao's problem, you can go to the office banquet with me tomorrow." Tan Jin finished all the words in one breath, and He Qingzhao took a sharp breath cigarette.

"It's fine to just say no to you if there is anything, why do you want me to go, isn't he afraid that I will make a big fuss at his inauguration banquet?"

He Qingzhao's eyes were full of disdain for Mo Xiangbei and disgust for Tan Jin. If it wasn't for the relationship between them as husband and wife, he wouldn't even pay attention to Tan Jin.

"He Qingmao, I'm thinking about you." Tan Jin still said calmly, seeing He Qingmao's impatient look, she was also a little irritable.

"I see, tomorrow, just go with you."

Tan Jin was slightly happy in her heart.

She was just about to go upstairs, but her wrist was tightly clenched, "If you want to play tricks..."

Tan Jin ignored this person's inexplicability, she slowly went upstairs, and when she was about to reach her room, the door of the study opened.

Grandpa He stood at the door, looking downstairs, He Qingzhao raised his head, Grandpa He nodded to him.

He Qingzhao got up from the sofa and threw his suit jacket on the sofa. When he walked past Tan Jin, he gave Tan Jin an inexplicable look. Tan Jin didn't respond to her, but went into the room by himself.

Grandpa He closed the door, and He Qingmao sat on the chair, clasping fingers.

"How is Feng Chao's problem handled?" Grandpa He stood in front of the desk with his hands behind his back.

"That's it." With an impatient, completely impatient tone, He Qingmao always wanted to resist Mr. He in his heart.

"What do you mean just like that? I entrusted Feng Chao to you, not to let you just do it like that. Tell me, did you do anything wrong in this matter?"

He Qingmao nodded, "Wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"It's the fault, the fault is that things haven't been considered clearly."

Grandpa He shook his head, "Qingmao, I told you last time, don't have any more contact with Fang Qiaoai, why didn't you listen? It's all right now, look at the mess you caused."

"What does this have to do with her?" He Qingmao still desperately wanted to protect Fang Qiaoai.

"Do you dare to say that you offended those people, not for her?"

He Qingmao lowered his head, "You think I'm willing to offend you?"

"What did you say? He Qingzhao, I don't want to see Feng Chao lose in your hands!"

Grandpa He's sad tone made He Qingmao even more upset, "What does it mean to be defeated by me? When you asked me to take over, did you consider my feelings?

Did you give me the life I wanted?
In the car accident two years ago, you let Qiao Ai's family pay the price for Tan Jin's injury, but you still gave me Tan Jin, so what?Now that something happened to Feng Chao, is it all my fault?

You like Tan Jin so much, why don't you let her be your heir? "

He Qingmao finally said exactly what he wanted to say, and Grandpa He didn't expect He Qingmao to say these things.

He waved his hand in disappointment, "You'd better take your words back, I can pretend that you didn't say these things today.

I think you are still young and ignorant, but if you hurt Xiaojin again, you should really leave the He family. When you lose your identity as Mr. He, I will see if Fang Qiaoai still loves you.You go back, this time, I will handle it. "

He Qingmao stood up abruptly, opened the door of the study, but saw Tan Jin standing in the corridor outside, presumably she had heard the conversation just now, He Qingmao walked past Tan Jin expressionlessly, and Tan Jin The tears in the eyes fell slowly.

She walked back to the room silently, and couldn't help but feel amused by what happened in the past two years, what am I?
Is it a bundle?

Tan Jin was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking about the days when he was with his father. He had never seen his mother since he was a child. He heard from his father that his mother was a very beautiful woman.

She only vaguely remembered a little bit of her mother's appearance, but it was completely useless.

Tan Jin sat up and turned on the computer. The computer was full of photos of him and his father. His father was arrested by the police when he was ten years old. He was executed within a few days.

At that time, she thought that as long as she went to prison, she would definitely be executed.

When my father left, I told myself that I must learn not to trust anyone in the future.

But at that time, Tan Jin, how could she understand her father's meaning? She saw her father go to prison, but she was powerless and could only cry every day, so that Tan Jin, who was a girl who loved to laugh, became taciturn like this.

Later, Grandpa He took him home and met He Qingmao at that time.

He Qingmao was one year older than himself. They went to the same school and spent many years together. For some reason, He Qingmao had a special affection for Qiao Ai at that time.

And himself, in order to make He Qingmao pay more attention to himself, he always went against Fang Qiaoai. Maybe at that time, He Qingmao already hated himself.

So now everything is his fault?
Looking at the photo of himself and his father on the computer, Tan Jin couldn't help sobbing. Tan Jin fell asleep with the computer in his arms. That night, Tan Jin had a sweet dream.

She went back to the time when she was eight years old. On that day, she met a little boy, and they ran home in the rain. The little boy kept comforting himself, saying that he would marry her in the future.

She believed it, the boy left, and her father was waiting for her at the gate. She threw herself into his arms, watching the heavy rain in the sky, and the little boy who had long since disappeared.