He had a crush on him for 12 years and divorced

Ren Zhaoyuan came over a little fast, his usual calm expression showed a rare anxiety, Tan Zheng strode forward, raised his hand to rest on Ren Zhaoyuan's elbow, slightly lowered his head and asked him softly: "What's wrong?"

There were other people around, Wang Yue and Chen Dao also followed them to the middle, Ren Zhaoyuan didn't say directly: "Something happened, we should go back as soon as possible, talk on the way."

The things that were photographed were delivered to the home by a special person, and the items in the hotel were handed over to the staff to sort them out and sent back. The two drove back to S City directly.

Zhao Yuanqing's mother had an accident, a car accident.

Some time ago, various negative incidents of Rongsheng Media emerged one after another and intensified, and there were more and more rumors of imminent bankruptcy. Just two days ago, Zhao Yuanqing officially announced that Rongsheng Media would temporarily suspend operations.

The Zhao family has a solid foundation and will not collapse easily, but Rongsheng Media is the company with the best development, the strongest momentum, and the greatest influence in the Zhao family in recent years. It goes without saying how much influence it has on the entire Zhao family.

Abandoning the media company is like abandoning the car to save handsomeness.

Various changes and new news never stopped appearing, and Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng never cared about them.

I didn't deliberately avoid relevant information, and I didn't pay much attention to it.

Even if the city is full of wind and rain outside, it has little to do with them.

But this time Zhao Yuanqing's mother was in danger in an accidental car accident, Ren Zhaoyuan could not remain indifferent.

No matter how much Zhao Yuanqing did, it had nothing to do with his mother, who Ren Zhaoyuan once called "Mom" and got along as a family member for five years.

Severe acute injury, the current efforts to treat it can only temporarily maintain the basic vital signs.This private hospital is owned by the Zhao family, and the doctor bluntly said that the situation is very pessimistic. Even if he really saves his life, he is very likely to become a vegetative state.

At this juncture, all the methods that can be thought of should be tried if there is a one-ten-thousandth possibility. Taking advantage of the short period of coma, there will be more hope for early treatment.

Zhao Yuanqing grabbed Zheng He outside the emergency room and begged him to call Ren Zhaoyuan.

Some of Ren Zhaoyuan's friends can mobilize the most advanced medical equipment in the United States. When Ren Zhaoyuan and Ren Zhaoyuan went abroad, a designer who was traveling with him suddenly fell ill. Zhao Yuanqing saw with his own eyes that this person had the right to speak in the local medical industry.

Outside the auction house, Ren Zhaoyuan had already contacted people after several rounds, and the equipment and medicine would arrive by air tomorrow morning, but what would happen in the middle of more than ten hours was completely unknown.

I learned on the phone that the situation was urgent and I didn't have time to ask questions. I didn't know the whole story until I saw Zheng He in the hospital.

"My little dad has been ill recently. My father was so focused on the hospital bed that he didn't pay attention to Xie Rong. Only after hearing the report from his subordinates did he know that Xie Rong came to S City. He couldn't leave and let me bring him back."

When Zheng He heard that Xie Rong had come to City S, he broke out in a cold sweat. It happened that he was working in a neighboring city and immediately dropped what he was doing and rushed over, fearing that Xie Rong would make trouble again.

More than a dozen people stared unblinkingly at the latest situation on major internet platforms. Dozens of people searched for people at various intersections in S city and places where Xie Rong might appear, and finally found him not far from Zhao's house.

Zheng He was worried about others, so he asked his subordinates to detain him and go there himself.

"Unexpectedly, before I got him into the car when I passed by, a van rushed out from the other side and crashed into a car. Xie Rong recognized that the hit car belonged to Zhao's family. He went to see Zhao Yuanqing and him. Mom is inside."

Zheng He raised his chin to Xie Rong, who was sitting on the chair in the distance: "He doesn't want to go and insists on following. Tell me if he dares to tie him up, he will die and show me. Tsk, he is my little dad's baby bump right now. If you dare to provoke him, you will follow."

Zhao Yuanqing arrived in such a hurry that he lost his mobile phone somewhere. With red eyes, he told Zheng He that Ren Zhaoyuan might be able to help, and begged him to call Ren Zhaoyuan.

No matter how much Zheng He hated him, he couldn't refuse, so he called Ren Zhaoyuan in front of him. After Ren Zhaoyuan hung up, Zhao Yuanqing rushed over and called again, and it worked.

After Ren Zhaoyuan came over, he had already acted as an interpreter among several doctors in a foreign country and opened an overseas video for more than an hour.Although the equipment and medicines have been sent to the plane, the medical differences between the two countries are not trivial, and their doctors must cooperate and help.

Buston has always been unimpressed with this kind of relationship between friends and friends, and he has never believed in the Chinese sayings that "human life is at stake" or "doing good deeds accumulates virtue".

After I was busy, I chatted with Zheng He here again, and the sky was completely dark.

"I ordered a meal," Tan Zheng stayed by Ren Zhaoyuan's side all the time, but didn't say much, "Let's go down and eat something first."

Ren Zhaoyuan turned his head to meet Tan Zheng's gaze, and naturally held him: "Let them eat, let's go home."

Tan Zheng nodded in agreement, and said, "Then I will keep one copy, and the others will be refunded."

He seldom shows this kind of immature "concern" when he is with others. Ren Zhaoyuan feels like laughing but can't help but want to stroke his bristly hair to smooth it out.

"Thanks," Zheng He stretched, "I have to trouble you to ask the delivery man to bring it upstairs. I can't leave my post here for a second."

"it is good."

They didn't say hello to anyone, and they didn't let go of their holding hands. They walked side by side through the corridor, took the elevator downstairs and left.

"It's getting late, shall we go to dinner first?"

Ren Zhaoyuan agreed, but he didn't follow Tan Zheng's movement of opening the car door and got into the passenger driver, and stretched out his arms to hug him.

There was no one staying in the parking lot, but cars kept coming in and out.Ren Zhaoyuan basically would not have any intimate actions in public, Tan Zheng was surprised for a moment by the sudden hug, and then hugged him too.

"Don't worry too much, you'll be fine."

"Not because of this."

Tan Zheng looked down at him: "Huh?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Ren Zhaoyuan still wrapped his arms around Tan Zheng's waist, parted his upper body a little and said to him, "I want to coax you."

First the eyebrows, then the corners of the lips, and finally the voice.

Tan Zheng was obviously much happier, and rubbed Ren Zhaoyuan's back with a smile: "How can I be so stingy, I'm not unhappy, it's just that I feel a little bad when I see people I don't want to see."

"It happened suddenly today. I was in a hurry to deal with it and didn't take your feelings into account. You should be unhappy. Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable. I'll coax you, okay?"

"Okay," Tan Zheng's heart seemed to be gently held on top of the soft clouds, and it seemed to be soaked in a warm hot spring. He didn't know what to do with Ren Zhaoyuan, so he leaned over slightly and hugged him tightly. , "But I'm really not unhappy, you just do what you should do, don't worry about anything because of me."

"Of course, you are the most important thing."

"I said no because I will support what you think should be done. If you stand by and do nothing about such a thing, you are not Ren Zhaoyuan."

Tan Zheng hugged Ren Zhaoyuan for a long time, and whispered in his ear when they parted: "I love you just like this."

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Ren Zhaoyuan didn't go to the hospital the next day, but he kept his mobile phone with him all the time. At noon, Zheng He called to say that he was out of danger and was still in a coma, but he was fine without accident.

Ren Zhaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, are you still in the hospital?"

"Leave immediately. Last night my father sent another person to come over, but Xie Rong was unwilling to leave. He just let go when the doctor said that he was out of danger. I'm watching, and it's impossible for him to make trouble again."

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't intend to ask Xie Rong, but it's better to be less troublesome: "Thanks."

"I'm out of sight. If it really counts, I'll pour you wine next time I get together to apologize."

"No," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled, "I can't bear it."

Zheng He talked to others over there, and when he spoke again, the surroundings became a little quieter: "We've come to this point, I just want to tell you that my family plans to send Xie Rong to stay abroad for a few years, and stay for a while to relax. Originally, I should have prepared for these two days, but my youngest father was ill and delayed, so he will stay in China for another two or three months at most."

"Well, it's fine."

"I don't know what you wanted to come here suddenly yesterday," Zheng He muttered to himself, and then said to Ren Zhaoyuan in a louder voice, "By the way, you blocked Zhao Yuanqing again?"

"no, what happened?"

When he asked Zhao Yuanqing for help before, Ren Zhaoyuan released the person from the blacklist. After finding Xie Rong, Zhao Yuanqing didn't post anything like before.

"Oh, when we left, Zhao Yuanqing asked me to thank you or something. I saw that his mobile phone was delivered, and I thought you blocked him again, so you asked me to send a message."

The subordinates not far away have already looked here many times, Zheng He patted his legs: "Okay, nothing else, I'll go back first."

After hanging up the phone, Ren Zhaoyuan made an overseas call to tell Buston about the situation, and thanked him again. Buston said that he would not waste his efforts, and would only ask for more money, so that Ren Zhaoyuan didn't have to keep saying thank you.

After the topic of thank you was over, Buston said that he knew who Ren Zhaoyuan was trying to save, and asked if Ren Zhaoyuan still loved him.

Ren Zhaoyuan answered "No" decisively.

Buston uttered a sigh of emotion in a dragged tone, and then told Ren Zhaoyuan in the most formal way that he couldn't understand.

Ren Zhaoyuan only said it was okay.

Everyone's thoughts and behaviors are different, and "understanding" itself is something that can't be met.

Buston has only been to China a few times, and he didn't stay long. The specific relationship between Ren Zhaoyuan and the person who wants to help can only be told by Jackie Cheng, who also participated in the help.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Ren Zhaoyuan to receive a message from Jackie Chan, saying that he was exhausted from picking up the equipment early in the morning and asked Ren Zhaoyuan to treat him to a big meal.

Ren Zhaoyuan replied that it was up to him to choose, and then told Tan Zheng that he would not go home for dinner at night.

Going out to have a meal with friends is nothing serious, Ren Zhaoyuan didn't take it to heart, unexpectedly Tan Zheng called immediately.

"Is that the American I met?"

Ren Zhaoyuan thought for a while, and Tan Zheng seemed to have met Jackie Chan in the design park before, just for a moment.Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help sighing: "Your memory is really good."

Tan Zheng didn't focus here, and said in a low voice, "When Tan Qing was with you, he often used him to provoke me."

"Huh?" Ren Zhaoyuan stopped working, "Stimulate you?"

"Well, there is a handsome blond and blue-eyed guy who often visits you. He has a very good relationship with you. He is fluent in Chinese and is more handsome than me. He is two meters taller." Seconds, "I still call you honey."

This is not a complaint against Tan Xuqing, it is clearly a complaint about the last sentence "honey".

I remember it for so long, but I feel wronged.

Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, and the smile in his voice didn't disappear when he talked to Tan Zheng afterwards.

"You come over for dinner tonight, and he also calls you honey."

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