The paranoid milk dog is actually me

weekend afternoon.

Xie Anheng failed to handle the project in the west of the city, which led to a series of butterfly effects, and most of the company's employees had to hold another impromptu conference call.

Five minutes before the start of the meeting, Xie Xingzhi prepared to open the documents needed for the meeting in advance.

He moved the mouse to the currently opened interface, and obviously hesitated for a while.

What appears on the computer is an email reply.

After checking Xie Anheng's endorsement on Monday night, he lay in bed thinking for a long time, and decided to send Dr. Walker a consultation email.

The good news is that his condition can be treated, but the treatment cycle is very long. If the recovery is good, it will take at least a year. If the condition is not good, he may even have to stay abroad for five or six years.

But the bad news is that Dr. Walker's team has many other projects to do, so they politely rejected the proposal to come to China.

This means that if he agrees to go to treat his condition, he will definitely be separated from Xie Anheng.

With Xie Anheng's current state, even though he has decided to exercise his ability to be independent, Xie Xingzhi really doesn't feel at ease leaving him alone in the country.

Xie Xingzhi's eyes stayed on the email for a few minutes before closing the interface.

The meeting didn't last long, and it was mainly to re-plan the company's development direction. Xie Xingzhi basically only needed to listen to his subordinates' reports to him, and occasionally asked questions.

After the meeting, someone didn't hang up the phone, and whispered: "Oh, Xiao Yuan told me that the project of Anhai Company has been negotiated!"

Everyone else on the phone was silent for a second.

Xie Xingzhi asked: "Are you going to be in charge of the team of this project with Xie Anheng?"

"Ah, yes, yes!" The manager quickly replied, "I said that Mr. Xie must have his own way, and of course this kind of project is out of the question."

"Really? That's great! This will make the work much easier later on."

There was a burst of congratulations on the phone.

Hearing them praise Xie Anheng, Xie Xingzhi's mood improved a lot.

Although this Anhai company is not as powerful as Xia's team, their project is actually similar to Chengxi's project. He handed it over to Xie Anheng just to see if he can learn from this mistake.

Facts have proved that although Xie Anheng has been spoiled a little bit by him in this life, his basic skills and foundation are still there. If he suffers a loss once, he will not suffer a second time.

The only thing Xie Anheng lacks now is his experience in operating the mall in his previous life, and this one can only make him suffer and hone himself, Xie Xingzhi has no way to help him.

After hanging up the phone, he curled the corner of his mouth, propped his chin and thought for a while, opened the mailbox interface again, and typed.

[Dr. Walker, hello.I accept the proposal to go abroad for treatment...]

In the evening, Peninsula Hotel.

"Mr. Xie, that's the matter. My lawyer will send the contract documents to your company tomorrow." The project leader of Anhai Company smiled all over his face.

Xie Anheng shook hands with him: "It's really a pleasure talking about business with Mr. Yang."

"Hahaha!" Mr. Yang laughed loudly, "I didn't expect Mr. Xie, who has long admired his name, to be so young. It really makes me, a middle-aged man, very ashamed."

"The Mr. Xie you mentioned should be my elder brother." Xie Anheng said.

"Ah..." Mr. Yang suddenly realized, "Then..."

Xie Anheng: "However, these recent projects in the company have all been handed over to me."

"Oh, so that's the case." Mr. Yang said with emotion, "You have been training your abilities since you were a child, and your brother's educational philosophy is very good! My son is only one year younger than you, and now he can only sit at home and play games. "

The person next to him quickly smiled and said, "It's such a blessing to have such a reliable father as Mr. Yang. In time, your son must be a talent!"

Both parties talked about a satisfactory price. The people in Anhai Company and Xie Anheng's team were all very happy, and they were still a little bit reluctant when they said goodbye.

Xie Anheng's heart had already flown, he had no intention of continuing to greet these people, so he walked away quickly.

He took out his cell phone and car keys from his pocket, and while looking for his parked car, called out Xie Xingzhi's contact information, wanting to share his good news with Xie Xingzhi as soon as possible.

He was halfway there when his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Long time no see." The tall man in front of him smiled slightly at him, "Xie Anheng."

The smile on Xie Anheng's mouth quickly disappeared: "Xia Jinghui."

"What are you doing here?"

Xia Jinghui was not annoyed by his attitude, and gracefully made a gesture of invitation to him: "I happened to hear some news, and I think you should be interested to know."

"I'm not interested in any word you said." Xie Anheng snorted, and wanted to leave when he turned around, but immediately stood up two tall bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, blocking his way.

His eyes turned cold: "Do you think they can stop me?"

"Don't be rude to the young master." Xia Jinghui reprimanded softly.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, bowed their heads to apologize to Xie Anheng, and quickly retreated behind Xia Jinghui.

"Xia Jinghui, I thought what I said last time was clear enough." Hearing this name, Xie Anheng's expression became obviously colder.

"Ah..." Xia Jinghui was taken aback for a moment, and then seemed disappointed, "I'm sorry, I forgot just now, but my attitude towards you has not changed. The door of the Xia family is always open to you."

"Then you can wait for your next life." Xie Anheng turned his head after speaking.

Xia Jinghui: "Even if it's related to your brother's illness, aren't you interested in listening?"

With a smile on his face, he was satisfied to see Xie Anheng's footsteps stop again.

The eyes of the latter were like ice in winter: "I warned you, stay away from him."

Xia Jinghui didn't speak this time, he returned to the car, made an inviting gesture to Xie Anheng again, and then sat in the car on his own.

Xie Anheng's eyes were filled with emotions, and after a while, he also got into the car followed by the bodyguards.

The doors were closed, and the windows were slowly raised, forming a completely enclosed space.

Xia Jinghui didn't say much, he turned on the laptop, turned around, and turned the screen to Xie Anheng.

Xie Anheng glanced at it, and suddenly raised his eyelids: "You intercepted his email?"

"Shh, don't be angry." Xia Jinghui pushed the computer forward again, "Take a look first."

The font on the screen was very large, even if Xie Anheng just glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, he still took the content on it into his eyes.

It was a consultation letter in English, addressed to Dr. Volker.

Xie Anheng raised his eyes, Xia Jinghui raised his chin at him, motioning him to continue looking down.

The further Xie Anheng read, the more he frowned.

Three emails have been sent. At first, it was just a consultation, and the contents were all related to Xie Xingzhi's condition. There is no hospital in China that can provide treatment. He urgently needs to go to the doctor's place for surgery.

Turning to the end, Xie Anheng saw Xie Xingzhi's reply to Dr. Volker, the departure time, treatment duration, cost, etc. had all been discussed.

Xie Xingzhi planned to go to Germany.

"How is it? Has your brother mentioned this to you?" Xia Jinghui clearly saw the change in his expression, and he put the computer back.

Xie Anheng said indifferently: "It's not that good, the last email was only sent two hours ago."

Xie Xingzhi just didn't have time to tell him.

Xia Jinghui smiled again: "But the first email was sent on this Monday."

"Five days ago, your brother went to the hospital."

Xie Anheng's eyes fluctuated.

Xia Jinghui asked in surprise, "What? Didn't he tell you?"

"Ah, I almost forgot, you lost the project in the west of the city, your good brother should still be angry."

"..." Xie Anheng's jaw twitched.

"Let me guess how he explained it to you." He held his chin and said "huh", "I'm busy with work, come back later?"

"What does this have to do with you?" Xie Anheng stared closely at Xia Jinghui, "If you dare to continue monitoring..."

"Don't be in a hurry." Xia Jinghui interrupted him, his eyes still warm, "I am your biological father. Although you don't admit it, I still want to do my best to protect you."

"I didn't monitor him either. If you resent me for doing this, of course I won't do it again. I just want to know whether this person who is now taking the responsibility of raising you is good or bad to you."

Xie Anheng's eyes did not loosen at all, Xia Jinghui sighed: "I just want to care about you."

He tilted his head, his phoenix eyes lowered slightly: "Look, now that I found out that he was hiding something from you, why don't I come over and tell you right away?"

"I don't need it. I don't believe a word you say." Xie Anheng said every word, "Remove all the people you arranged around him, or I will return them to you."

Xia Jinghui closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the soft smile was gone: "You are a smart boy, you just need to observe to know if what I said is true."

"He'll take me with him."

Xia Jinghui had expected him to answer like this, and raised his brows: "Then let's wait and see if he will tell you about it."

The car door opened and closed with a "bang", Xie Anheng found his car with a sullen face, and drove away quickly.

He glanced down at his phone, and there was a document package from an unknown number on it.

Xia Jinghui's last words echoed in his mind.

"I'm not interested in whether Xie Xingzhi lives or dies. If you don't, I will delete all these things. But I still sent a copy of the terminal of this program to your mobile phone. You should be able to use it."

He returned to the door of the house, and just pressed his finger on the fingerprint lock when the door opened from the inside.

"elder brother?"

Seeing him, Xie Xingzhi smiled happily: "I heard that the cooperation project with Anhai Company is going well?"

"Yes." Xie Anheng quickly pressed the phone off and put it in his pocket, "Why did brother come back so early today?"

"I've finished dealing with the affairs in the company. You have worked hard today. I bought some swimming crabs and made them spicy crabs for you to eat." Xie Xingzhi still had an apron around his waist. But don't be disgusted."

Seeing his smile, Xie Anheng suddenly took two steps forward and hugged him tightly.

Xie Xingyi was startled: "An Heng?"

This hug lasted for three or four seconds, Xie Anheng let go of him, and rolled his eyes: "Thank you brother."

"Why are you so polite today? Go and rest for a while, there are grapes you like on the table." Seeing him smiling, Xie Xingzhi was even happier. He led him into the living room, then turned and went to the kitchen to deal with the remaining ingredients.

"Is the brother's meeting going well today?" He leaned against the kitchen door and asked.

Xie Xingzhi's chopping hand gave a pause: "It went well, thanks to you taking down Anhai Company, everyone is very happy after hearing that."

"That brother..."

"Ok?"

"……nothing."

Xie Anheng didn't move the fruits on the table, he stood there for a while, but Xie Xingzhi didn't seem to come out to talk to him again.

Xie Anheng pursed his lips, watching Xie Xingzhi's back busy in the kitchen.

After waiting for a few minutes, while Xie Xingzhi was still processing the crabs, he turned around and quietly entered his study.

After a lot of searching, there is no gain.Xie Anheng entered Xie Xingzhi's bedroom again. He looked around, and his eyes finally settled on Xie Xingzhi's suit jacket.

Xie Anheng reached in and touched it, and his fingertips touched a hard paper shell.

He takes it out.

[d-26108kiel]

[walkerritter]

[tel：49-(0)420-991-2153]

[e-ail:]

is a business card.

He was not familiar with the other strings of information on it, but the one printed at the bottom was the email address for the correspondence with Xie Xingzhi.

Xie Anheng pinched the business card to look at it for a few seconds, moved his finger away from the delete button on the phone, clicked on the file package Xia Jinghui sent him, downloaded and saved it.

After finishing all this, he put the business card back into Xie Xingzhi's pocket, smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes, and left the bedroom.