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"I support it too."

He Lixian stood up in front of everyone with a clear-cut banner, "My position is Heming's position. Regardless of the previous right or wrong, I support Fang Shaoyang as the interim chairman."

This time, he didn't discuss with his son at all, and made a decision on the spot.Those familiar with the situation immediately jumped out: "Mr. He, don't forget that he had a very unpleasant fight with your son before."

Fang Shaoyang's throat tightened.It's not that he is afraid that He Lixian will be instigated to go back on his word, it's because he can't have a clear conscience when he thinks about the past.

But He Lixian waved his hand: "One yard is one yard. No matter how big the personal grievance between our He family and him is, it is no bigger than Rongxin, a family of thousands of employees. Back then we came to be this What is the purpose of the director? Isn't it to make Rongxin bigger and stronger, so that people who follow us can have a meal? Now at this juncture, if anyone still wants to take advantage of the chaos to eradicate dissidents, he is not worthy of it I am a shareholder of Rongxin."

Only at the time of life and death can we see the strength of each person.He Qiao remained silent, his neck leaning against the wall was icy cold.

Such a scene reminded him of the last board meeting.He thought he knew people well and chose the lesser of two evils, so he chose Fang Huaiye.Unexpectedly, Fang Huaiye ruined Rongxin's reputation and Fang Shaoyang became the savior.To a certain extent, Rong Xin may be one of the accomplices in getting into this situation today.

Whether Fang Shaoyang appeared here today is for profit or for family affection, it seems that it is not so important anymore.Just like Dad said, a gentleman doesn't care about his deeds.Motivation is not important, it is what you do that matters.

Because of He Lixian's sudden statement, some people in the room began to waver, and whispered to each other. Only Fang Shaoyang was a little dazed because of the guilt just now.While lowering his head, he suddenly heard He Lixian say: "Fang Shaoyang, come out with me."

After being blank for two seconds, he immediately stood up respectfully, and the chair creaked.

He Qiao also stood up, but He Lixian turned around and said, "Sit down, it's none of your business."

He was slightly startled, and watched his father and Fang Shaoyang walk out of the office one after the other.The surrounding discussions became more heated, whispers and suspicious eyes circled around his ears like flies, but he just sat there without saying a word.

The two came back almost a quarter of an hour later.

He Li didn't sit down first, he went straight to Fang Yongxiang's side, leaned over and whispered a few words.Then he walked back to his seat, supported the table, and announced that he would transfer all 5% of the shares in his hand to Fang Shaoyang, keeping nothing.

Amidst the uproar, He Qiao looked at his father in astonishment, but his father's face was very calm.

Transfer to Fang Shaoyang?

His eyes slowly moved to the opposite side, and his and Fang Shaoyang's eyes met.Fang Shaoyang looked at him, I don't know how long he had been watching, as if he had something to say, but he couldn't say it because of the crowd here.

"Fang Shaoyang is Rongxin's largest shareholder from now on, and he is the most influential person in the entire company. Who has any objections to letting him be the interim chairman? If you have something to say on the spot, you can use it behind your back after today." If you stumble by tricks, you are determined to fight among yourself, and you should be cast aside!"

He Lixian's words were resounding, and all the people present were silent, and no one took the lead in expressing their opinions.After a long while, Zheng Dong stood up suddenly, his face as black as coal: "What kind of shareholder is the biggest shareholder who hasn't gone through the stock transfer procedure? Who knows if you are fooling us!"

Fang Yongxiang panted, and stood up staggeringly: "Since you said so, let's stop here today, and it won't be too late after the formalities are completed." He went out with the help.

Zheng Dong was furious, immediately smashed the cup on the table, and yelled at Rong Xin because the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked.The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, those who were on the fence couldn't make up their minds for a moment, and those who were watching from the sidelines suddenly lost their enthusiasm, and left in twos and threes.

In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that with that 5.00%, Fang Shaoyang was already sure of winning.

The meeting room became very quiet.

He Qiao started to pack the things in front of him, but before he finished packing, there was a tall figure in front of his sight.

"Uncle, I want to have a few words with He Qiao alone."

He Qiao stopped moving.

He Lixian heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Short your long story, don't delay too long."

Fang Shaoyang hummed.

The footsteps gradually moved away, and after a while, the door of the office was gently closed by Shirley from the outside.

He Qiao's eyes stayed on the documents and materials all the time, and he pressed his hands on them.After a long silence, there was another hand on it.Fang Shaoyang pressed the other side of the document with his left hand, as if he was afraid that he would run away but didn't dare to touch his hand directly, so he had to hold down the things he wanted to take away in vain.

It's getting late.

Because there was a thick floor-to-ceiling glass separating it, the afterglow of the setting sun became much softer, silently shining on He Qiao's shoulders.Fang Shaoyang looked at him, the thorns erected during the meeting disappeared without a trace, and his heart softened.

"What do you want to say, say it." He Qiao's tone was still so cold, "I still have something to do."

Fang Shaoyang asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Dad is still waiting for me."

There is no room for He Qiao's words.

Fang Shaoyang took a breath: "Have you recovered from your illness, and is your stomach still uncomfortable?"

He Qiao frowned.

Fang Shaoyang immediately said, "Okay, I won't ask any more."

He Qiao took the documents out from under his hands, hugged the two stacks of binders in his arms, and said sorry.Fang Shaoyang couldn't help but want to take everything over, exerting a little force, with veins on the back of his hand: "I'll help you."

He Qiao let go of his hands, and took two steps back towards the corner of the wall. Fang Shaoyang took advantage of the situation and blocked the person between the table and the wall.

In such a narrow place, at such a short distance, He Qiao's nerves suddenly tensed up.In the next second, from the corner of his eye, he saw a large area of ​​blue on the back of the hand that was supporting the wall, and the blood vessels were full of needle holes, and his heart couldn't stop tightening in an instant.

"Don't be afraid, I didn't mean to hurt you." Fang Shaoyang didn't notice his strangeness, and took the initiative to distance himself to make him feel safer, "I just want to say a few words to you."

At the back is the vertical air conditioner, and the front is hot, and the familiar male smell is overwhelming.He Qiao wanted to leave but couldn't, so he simply held his breath and lowered his head stiffly.

"Don't be afraid of me." Fang Shaoyang's heart was tangled together, his voice was slightly hoarse, "I know I was wrong, if I move one more finger of yours, I will chop off my hand."

He Qiao still didn't speak, but he didn't struggle hard either.There was a long silence, until the shadows on the ground shifted slightly, Fang Shaoyang got closer to him, and the shadows of the two cuddled together.

"Sorry, you called me that day and I fell asleep. I called back afterwards, but you didn't answer."

He burned unconscious in the hospital that night, and after looking through the mobile phone records, he found that He Qiao had called, and Sun Guanlin couldn't resist him, so he had to tell everything.

After finishing speaking, he observed He Qiao's every move, and saw He Qiao's head tilted to the other side, eyes half downcast: "Uncle Fang asked me to notify you, I have notified you, there is nothing else to say."

"You didn't talk to me, why did you call the notice?"

"President Sun answered the phone."

Fang Shaoyang chased his dodging eyes: "So you don't want to talk to me?"

He Qiao's eyelids trembled slightly, because when he spoke, he breathed and stroked lightly and sometimes heavily.

After waiting for a while, there was only silence. Fang Shaoyang was a little disappointed, and couldn't think of any common topics to talk about for a while.He Qiao pursed his lips, took his things and walked out.As soon as Fang Shaoyang was pushed away, he suddenly turned his back, leaned on the wall with one hand and clenched his fist against his lips, coughing violently, his back slightly hunched.

He seldom coughed normally, but when he coughed, it was earth-shattering, like a dead knot in his lungs.

He Qiao paused slightly.

Fang Shaoyang coughed uncomfortably, squatted on the ground and buried his face between his arms, his back muscles trembled and tightened, and his shoulder blades showed a sharp shape from under a thin layer of shirt.

The hands on both sides of He Qiao's body began to tremble slightly, as if it wasn't his fault, but the room was coughed and trembled.Unable to listen any longer, he clenched his hands tightly: "I'll call someone in for you."

"No, just pour me a glass of water." Fang Shaoyang's voice was hoarse.

He Qiao had no choice but to put the things on the ground nearby, turned around and took a bottle of purified water from the corner.Fang Shaoyang sat back in the chair, struggling to twist the bottle cap with his right hand, and calmed down after drinking half a bottle of water in one go.

He seemed to be very tired, his whole body was full of exhaustion, and his whole body seemed to be at the end of his strength.

"That's why you want to be the chairman?" He Qiao said in a calm voice, "If you are so ill, you have to go back to China."

Fang Shaoyang was slightly taken aback, and slowly screwed back the bottle cap.No matter how domineering and surly he is to the outside world, he will always be like a child being taught a lesson in front of He Qiao, and his ears will be twisted if he disagrees with him.

"Think about it." He pulled the corners of his mouth and gave an ugly smile, "It's even a dream."

Outside, the clouds are glowing orange, and the setting sun is tepid.

Feeling that it would be useless to talk, He Qiao took a breath and turned around to leave, but he grabbed his wrist, "Wait, I have something to tell you."

The voice was very low, and there was a bit of indescribable grievance.

But He Qiao immediately withdrew his hand, and his expression changed instantly: "Don't touch me."

Fang Shaoyang didn't expect him to react so strongly, and after a short moment of astonishment, he quickly withdrew his hand: "I won't touch you."

He Qiao was on guard all over.

Fang Shaoyang raised his head and saw his face was rubbed in the halo of dusk, the edges were blurred as if separated by fog.Since when did they see each other like this?From when he lied to him, or from when he hurt him.

Facing He Qiao like this, Fang Shaoyang lost the ability to organize his words, as if no matter what he said, it seemed like sophistry.He really understood why He Qiao trusted Wang Keyu so easily, and why he was so disappointed in him.

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Outside.

Zhou Peiyuan got impatient for a long time, and Shirley stopped him when he tried to rush in several times.

"Give them some time, Shao Yang won't be easy for these few minutes."

Zhou Peiyuan frowned: "It's not easy for him. It's not easy for him in the whole world, right? He Qiao is easy? People are almost destroyed by him. If you have the time to stop me here, why don't you persuade him to let He Qiao go earlier? If you have nothing to do, come and get entangled."

No matter what he said, Shirley opened his arms to block the door, his slender body was as unafraid as a wall.

Zhou Peiyuan clicked his tongue, and wanted to push her away but felt that he was not a gentleman, so he raked the hair on the back of his head and said angrily, "You are a woman who doesn't like oil and salt!"

Shirley's expression remained unchanged.

After a while, the door behind him was pulled open hurriedly.Fang Shaoyang's face turned blue, his lips turned white: "Let's go Shirley." Then he strode out.

She followed up and lowered her voice: "How was the talk?"

Fang Shaoyang squeezed his lips tightly and shook his head. He stepped faster and ran towards the safe passage with big strides.

"Shao Yang, Shao Yang?"

Seeing Shirley chasing after him on high heels, and almost sprained his foot when he reached the stairs, Zhou Peiyuan kept his eyes on him, and his heart raised his throat: "Fang Shaoyang, why is he running?"

Turning around, he happened to see He Qiao look away.

Then came a violent cough from the stairwell.Someone is coughing up their lungs while going down the stairs as fast as they can.

Zhou Peiyuan opened his mouth and turned to look at He Qiao: "What's wrong with him?"

He Qiao stood there, unable to answer, because he didn't know what happened to Fang Shaoyang.

Fang Shaoyang probably wanted to tell him something, but for some reason, he finally gave up.Maybe it was guilt, maybe there was no hope of mending their relationship anymore.

When they arrived at the parking lot, He Lixian was still waiting for them in the car.Zhou Peiyuan drove, and the father and son sat side by side in the back.

"Go back to the company?"

"Ah."

Zhou Peiyuan concentrated on driving, and silence lay between father and son.

After a long time, He Qiao lowered the car window halfway, looking out at the bright lights outside, and was fascinated.The distant neon light shone on his face, and the light and shadow changed, but his face was as calm as the surface of a lake.

Suddenly He Lixian said: "Peiyuan, just drive home and not go back to the company."

He Qiao turned his head, and He Li looked at him first: "If you're not happy, get a good night's sleep. If you miss one night of work, the company won't collapse."

He Qiao whispered, "No..."

He Li snorted: "You are my son, who in the world knows you better than me?"

He Qiao was silent for a while, then lowered his head and smiled: "I thought Fang Shaoyang was your son."

It was just a joke, and both father and son knew it.However, He Lixian still crossed his fingers on his knees, and asked meaningfully: "Just now I gave the shares to Fang Shaoyang without discussing with you, are you emotional?"

"No." He Qiao shook his head, "The shares are yours, you can give them to anyone you want. I'm just curious about what you guys said."

Zhou Peiyuan in front quietly sat up straight, looking at them from the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye, because he was also curious about this question.

He Lixian raised his eyebrows, "How long have you held back this question?"

The corners of He Qiao's mouth curved slightly: "Really not."

"So much money, if I say give it away, I will give it away. My son has no objection?"

"I really don't mind."

He Lixian also laughed silently.

After a while, he took out a mobile phone from his coat pocket, opened it, and the font on the screen was much larger than usual.He took it away a little bit, squinted his eyes slightly, and turned to a photo taken by a group of friends in front of the creek when he was young. There were him, Fang Yongxiang and others on it.

They went fishing that time, but they were in danger on the mountain.It was Fang Yongxiang who carried him all the way down the mountainside, and he was lucky enough to save his life.

There are a total of six people in the photo, two of them have passed away in recent years, and there are four friends left, but Fang Yongxiang is about to leave.

After watching for a while, he pinched the base of his nose and let out a long sigh.

"Today I called Fang Shaoyang out, and I asked him to be nice to his father. He told me that he would be willing to wear sackcloth and filial piety on the day his father died."

This is indeed what Fang Shaoyang can say.

"I asked him, since he hated his father so much, why did he come back? He said it was because he hadn't repaid the kindness of his upbringing. Saving Rongxin's life is equal to saving his father's life, and he won't owe his father anything in the future. After cleaning up this mess He went back to his own company, only took away the shares he deserved, and returned all the rest to us." He Lixian shook his head with emotion, "This brat... finally has a bit of backbone, at least he has more backbone than him. Brother Qiang."

Although there is no proof, he believes that Fang Shaoyang will do what he says.Because seeing clearly a person's nature is not based on a simple sentence, nor a simple aspect, but a process that accumulates over time.

"Besides," He Li first shifted his gaze to He Qiao's face, "he also solemnly apologized to me. He said that he was ignorant before and owed you, and asked if I could give him a chance to make up for it, and said that the relationship between you There are some misunderstandings. You said... What do you ask me for this kind of thing? The opportunity is for yourself. If you don’t forgive me, it doesn’t matter if I say it. If you say anything to make up for what you owe, it’s not that simple. These things It all takes time."

After all, I won't talk any more.In the darkness, Zhou Peiyuan seemed to sigh faintly, but he didn't seem to.

In the silent stupefaction, He Qiao's chest felt a little stuffy, and his heart was spinning around aimlessly.

time……

The two people who have nothing left actually only have a blank time in the future.

Fortunately, time is the most powerful thing.Just like proving Liu Sheng's insatiable greed and Fang Huaiye's villainous behavior, time also proves that Fang Shaoyang still has a bottom line.

Time never speaks, but it answers everything.

It gave Fang Shaoyang [-]% trust, and washed away the most solid talent and the most sincere sincerity.It polished this person like sandpaper, grinding away selfishness and immaturity brought out from the swaddling baby.It polished Fang Shaoyang's hands until they were rough, and the surface became harder and harder, and there were no scars in the water and fire.But it also knows that Fang Shaoyang still longs to touch his lover's face with these rough hands, and still longs for someone to get close to him. Someone peels back the cocoons and finds out that he is not really bad, but that he still has a soft part.