moon star clear

The negligible smell of books makes people feel awe and respect.

Jiang Hao recognized him.

This is... Dean Xiao.

Xiao Song looked up at the old man, and said slowly: "Dad..."

On January 2020, 1, Jiang Hao and Mu Chen visited Dean Xiao.

- "Dad, you are so old, don't worry about domestic affairs anymore, I am fully capable of bringing you to the UK. The conditions here are better than Liucheng, so that I can fulfill my obligations as a child."

- "I can't let go of these children."

- "You really care about other people's children."

- "Xiao Song, I failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a father in the past, but I hope that you can keep your heart."

- "Original heart? You don't understand me at all, and what kind of heart do you know? I wholeheartedly want to bring you here to enjoy blessings, but you are unwilling to accept even this little bit of intention. I would like to ask you, do you really regard me as Ever had a son?"

Xiao Song hung up the phone and slammed the phone to the ground.

"Other people's children! All your life, you only care about other people's children, what about me? Have you ever cared about my son?"

The resentment that had been planted since childhood took root and sprouted in the years that followed, and grew into the evil fruit that followed.

At this moment, an incompetent father and a son who made a mistake looked at each other, but they could no longer regret the past.

Mistakes have been made.

Dean Xiao is Xiao Song's father, but before he had Xiao Song, he had already promised the former dean that he would take good care of the children in the orphanage.He kept his promise and remained in the orphanage to be his dean conscientiously. He knew that life for these fatherless children was not easy, so he cared more about them and was often too busy to go home.

On the day Xiao Song was born, he did not accompany his wife to the hospital.

A child had acute appendicitis that day, and he sent him to see a doctor.They were originally in the same hospital, but because the child needed to be accompanied at all times, he didn't even visit his own son himself.

He seldom participated in Xiao Song's growth.

Later, when he grew up and had a successful career, he occasionally looked at this boy who had grown up unknowingly, only to realize that he had missed too much of him.

He didn't know that his son had become like this.Resentment has taken over his heart, and he has gone astray.

By the time he found out, it was too late.

There is too much in life before it is too late.It's always hard to get one before it's too late.

"Xiao Song, when you come out, Dad will move in with you. You go in and make a good change, don't hate anymore..."

"Dad..." The iron wall made of resentment finally collapsed suddenly, and tears flowed from those eyes that were once full of desire for revenge.

Perhaps it was the appearance of Dean Xiao that really moved him to repent.

Jiang Hao, who witnessed all this, left silently.

He walked to a corner and dialed a number that was extremely deep in his memory. He hung his finger on the call button and hesitated for a while, but he didn't press it after all.

Solving internal problems is only the first step, and there is still a long way to go.

Are you still waiting for me?

I hope it's not too late when I have the right to turn around and run to you.

84. Moon Star Clear [End of Text]

In the spring of a certain year, on the busiest street in L City, England, the young president who had just finished a meeting got into the back seat of a luxury car.

He was wearing a low-key and luxurious suit, and his temperament was extremely mature that did not match his appearance. He propped up his thin chin with one arm in front of the car window, and was listening to his assistant report the rest of the itinerary for the day.

"At ten o'clock in the morning, go to the R&D department to check the progress of new technology research and development. At twelve thirty at noon, go to Park Chinois to have dinner with Mr. Wang and discuss the cooperation of new projects. At three o'clock in the afternoon, attend an art exhibition in the city center ..."

At this time, the young president raised his hand that was not holding the car window, with the palm facing outward, as a gesture of stop.

"A painting exhibition?"

Everyone in the company knew that although the president was only 24 years old, he was very calm. At the age of 19, he inherited a large amount of shares in the company and led the company back to life. Not only did he catch the culprit behind the scenes, he also restored the company's reputation.In the past five years, he has led everyone to make a lot of projects, allowing the company that was on the verge of bankruptcy due to the turmoil to regain its former glory and become the top 1 in the industry again.The president is young and full of energy. He is a workaholic. He personally led and supervised everything before. In recent years, the company's business scope has become wider and wider. He was too busy to agree to recruit an assistant.

As a junior assistant who has just graduated from college and joined the job not long ago, she is undoubtedly afraid of this young and promising leader.

The little assistant was taken aback by his calm question, and quickly explained: "President, this art exhibition is organized by a very influential young painter in your home country, and many executives in the industry will participate in it to improve themselves. At the same time, make a network of contacts, if you don't go..."

The president waved his hand to her, motioning her not to say any more, "I see, it's ten past three in the afternoon, right?"

The little assistant nodded hurriedly: "Yeah, I'll contact the driver to pick you up then."

Jiang Hao was a little irritable. Over the years, he worked hard to restore the company to its original state, and looked for a successor who could take charge of his own affairs. Thinking that everything was in place, he retired and went back to China to find Mu Chen.

But things are not as simple as imagined.

Xiao Song made a big problem of leaking customer information, which is very unforgivable in the eyes of everyone. Even if Xiao Song has been convicted and imprisoned, it has been clarified that this matter was entirely done by him alone, and it has nothing to do with the company's decision-making. It doesn't matter, but more or less, people will have scruples about Haojiang's products, and the company's stock price has plummeted as a result.This is inevitable.

Furthermore, Xiao Song had placed a lot of people in the company who he single-handedly promoted before, and there were doubts about their trustworthiness and ability. Therefore, the company staff needed to be rescheduled to get the right people to the right positions. A person with a different heart.

These things take a long time to resolve.

It took him nearly five years to bring Haojiang back to glory.

But these people have done too much work alone, so that there has been a shortage of people who can temporarily handle the company's core affairs instead of him.When he was able to settle down and look for Mu Chen, he was faced with a lot of affairs that had to be handled by him personally.In order to go home as soon as possible, he had no choice but to compress the work of this month as much as possible so that he could leave free time to return to China.

But now there is another art exhibition that takes up a lot of time and I have to go to it.

If Mu Chen hadn't lost his color vision in an accident, he must be a very good painter now.

At [-]:[-] p.m., President Jiang entered the art exhibition venue on time.

The assistant was right. Many familiar or unfamiliar executives from big companies have come here. Some of them are from the Internet field and some from other fields. Most of them are Chinese.

What kind of a person is with such a great ability?

He went through the paintings one by one along the gallery, and found that each painting used only one color, and the lightness of the color was used to increase the richness of the color, so it did not appear monotonous.In addition, this person's brushstrokes are extremely delicate, and every detail is handled very well. It looks like a set of precise and concise codes, which makes Jiang Hao really like it.

After discussing the cooperation with Mr. Wang, who is not slippery, it is also a good way to relax by visiting the art exhibition.

It's just that he doesn't need to relax now, what he wants is time, and he has to finish the work at hand quickly, because he wants to see that person so much.

According to Zheng Feng, he is doing well... But, does he have a girlfriend now... or a boyfriend?

Is he still waiting for me?

He met with a few people who had met a few times and exchanged a few pleasantries, then left the seemingly happy crowd and continued walking forward.

Walking to the end of the corridor, a special painting broke into his sight.

It was a painting composed of black and white, and the single color was like a movie in the silent film era.The main color of the whole painting is black in different shades, which depicts the scene of the night sky. The largest blank area is a circle similar to the moon. Realistic with artistic beauty.The strangest thing is that the moon is not only surrounded by faint moonlight, but surrounded by several bright stars, like a pair of arms hugging the full moon.

His heart was beating wildly, and he was going to look at the signature under the painting——

A voice that haunted all his dreams for the past five years actually came from behind him at this moment.

"Jiang Hao."

There is no one here who can be regarded as his relatives or friends, most of them are just business partners seeking profit, so they all call him "Mr. Jiang", and no one will call him by his first name.

Jiang Hao no longer looked at the signature, because the answer was already obvious.

Turning around, it was the figure that made him miss him.

Standing in front of him, Mu Chen was even taller, his skin was still fair, and a silver thousand paper crane pendant was faintly exposed around his neck.The original refreshing short hair was slightly longer, adding a bit of artist's maturity and romance.He was wearing a long coat, which was casual and not overly casual, blending perfectly with the surrounding environment.

The two people are facing each other with a distance of about two meters. The corner at the end of the gallery forms a space that belongs only to them. The people and things around them seem to recede in an instant, and it seems that only the two of them are left in the world.

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