Chapter 51 051 "I hope you can go back to him."...

After the National Day holiday, Tang Sijia received Song He's message for the first time.

He said that his elder brother and mother accompanied him for a month when he went to New York, and he felt happier than ever before. He

also said that the medical staff who took care of him were very good, and the doctor who treated him was also very good.

Along with the message, there was also a photo.

In the photo, Song He was sitting on a tree-lined lawn and smiling at the camera. There was a hazy figure not far away.

The face of the figure could not be seen clearly, but he could be seen sitting quietly on a white bench, with a folder-like paper page on his knees. A girl with blonde hair stood beside him, and the two seemed to be talking about something.

Tang Sijia's eyes were slightly blurred.

Song Xiuren.

His figure looked a little thinner, but he looked in good condition. Even if he couldn't see clearly, he still showed some of his previous handsomeness.

Maybe Song He's body had recovered, and he felt happy.

[Sister, let me tell you secretly, elder brother is also very popular here. 】Song He sent another message.

Tang Sijia was startled, then lowered her eyes, and her heart gradually calmed down.

【Take good care of yourself over there.】Tang Sijia replied to Song He, paused, and added: 【You all.】

Tang Sijia turned off her phone and quickly entered the working state.

She was very satisfied with her current peaceful life.

The company recently developed a long drama and a fine short drama at the same time. The actors of the long drama were selected by the investors, and the male and female protagonists of the short drama were selected online.

During this period, Tang Sijia's mailbox received a lot of actor resumes, including some well-known Internet celebrities and small actors.

After downloading and sorting the resumes one by one, Tang Sijia looked through them carefully, and did not expect to keep reading until the end of the work time.

Just as she was about to look at it for a while longer, someone knocked on the office door twice. Sister Wang poked her head out: "Sijia, someone is looking for you outside."

Tang Sijia was puzzled: "Who is it?"

"I don't know," Sister Wang shook her head carefully, "It looks like

someone from a prominent family." Tang Sijia walked out of the office curiously, and when she reached the door of the department, she saw several tall men in suits standing there. A slender woman stood in the middle, holding a mobile phone in her hand, replying to messages quickly, her posture capable and upright.

It was Lin Qing who went to the welfare home to support her.

Lin Qing also saw her figure, and finally replied to a message, turned off the phone and said politely: "Miss Tang, someone wants to see you."

"Can I ask who it is?" Tang Sijia asked.

"No," Lin Qing remained calm, "Miss Tang will know when she goes there."

Tang Sijia pondered for a moment: "I'll go and take care of the remaining work..."

"Miss Tang can handle it tomorrow, and no one will ask you any questions."

"I'll go and clean it up."

"That's fine, I'll wait for you downstairs."

Several Red Flag cars drove steadily and quickly on the road, heading straight to the outskirts of the city.

Tang Sijia watched the scenery outside the window gradually become more exquisite, and the number of pedestrians and vehicles gradually decreased. She had a vague guess in her heart until the car drove straight into a winery. She lowered her eyes and clenched her hands unconsciously.

The car finally stopped in front of a three-story building deep in the manor. The bodyguards quickly ran up and opened the car door.

Lin Qing led her through the huge courtyard and swimming pool and went straight to the top floor.

The retro decoration, the quiet environment, and the air that became obviously pure after entering the room, filled with a soothing fragrance, but if you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell the slightest difference.

"Miss Tang, we're here." Lin Qing opened the door.

Tang Sijia nodded and thanked him, then walked into the house, and the door closed behind her.

A middle-aged man in a neat suit stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window. He turned around only when the door closed.

The man's hair had turned white, but his eyebrows were still sharp. He was holding a silver cane. His stern face had traces of time, but he could still see the handsomeness of his youth, and he was filled with the aura of a superior.

Jiang Huaian, the chairman of Hansi Group.

At this time, he was looking at her calmly: "Ms. Tang, long time no see."

Even though she had guessed it, when Tang Sijia saw this person who she had only looked up to from the audience, her heartstrings still tightened: "Mr. Jiang, do you have something to do with me?"

Jiang Huaian walked to the sofa with his cane: "Please sit down."

Tang Sijia paused and sat opposite Jiang Huaian.

Jiang Huaian poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of her: "Taiping Houkui tea, I wonder if you young people are used to it."

"Thank you." Tang Sijia's voice tightened.

"Miss Tang, don't be nervous," Jiang Huaian took a sip of tea and frowned, "This brew is not well brewed."

As he said, he pushed the teacup aside and never touched it again: "I called Miss Tang here just to talk to you about Shi Chuan."

Tang Sijia paused: "Shi Chuan?"

Jiang Huaian's tone was particularly calm, as if he was not talking about his son, but a stranger: "He disappeared from the hospital."

Tang Sijia was slightly surprised: "I haven't seen him..."

"I know," Jiang Huaian slowly raised his eyes, even if he looked at the other person, he seemed to be looking down on him, "He should have been the most qualified heir, but unfortunately, he is also a disappointment."

Tang Sijia was shocked by the disappointment in his words.

He was obviously talking about a person, but it seemed like... testing an item, regretting the uselessness of the item.

"Mr. Jiang wants me to...stay away from him?" Tang Sijia guessed.

"Of course not," Jiang Huaian said calmly, "I hope Miss Tang can go back to him."

Tang Sijia frowned suddenly: "I don't understand what Mr. Jiang means."

Jiang Huaian pondered for a moment: "He defeated his sister, brother, and younger brother one by one, and even squeezed my voting rights to only 17%. Even the people around me were bribed by him and worked for him secretly. Now he is trying to kill himself for a little thing, which is simply laughable." "

But now Hansi needs an excellent successor. At present, this person can only be Shi Chuan," Jiang Huaian stroked the dragon head of the cane, "but not the useless Shi Chuan at the moment."

"So, do you think that if I go back to him, he can go back to the way he was before?" Tang Sijia asked.

"It's not that I think, but that's the fact." Jiang Huaian said indifferently.

"But you never asked me if I agreed."

"Why don't you agree?" Jiang Huaian finally looked at her, "... Shi Chuan lied to you, don't you want to take revenge on him, don't you want to lie back?"

Tang Sijia was slightly startled, then frowned: "I don't understand, do you want him to cheer up, or do you want to take revenge on him?"

"It's not 'want', it's 'need'," Jiang Huaian calmly corrected her, "Han Si needs a cheered-up him now."

"But Miss Tang, don't worry, if you can cheer him up, you can get a huge fortune; or you can wait until another qualified heir replaces him and leave at any time."

Tang Sijia became more and more frightened as she listened.

Jiang Huaian's expression when he talked about those heirs who were related to him by blood was as cold as if he was talking about a tool. If this one is not useful, he can replace it at any time.

As for the old one, he didn't care at all.

"I know that everything has a price to pay," Jiang Huaian pushed a document in front of her, "This is the equity and asset donation agreement of Nanshan Media. Shi Chuan once protected Nanshan, but these are still in my hands." "

As long as Miss Tang agrees, Nanshan will be yours. As long as you want, your colleagues and friends will get your protection," Jiang Huaian did not forget to add, "Of course, it depends on Miss Tang's ability."

Tang Sijia frowned, she looked at the man in front of her, and for a moment, she suddenly felt that Shi Chuan, when he confronted her, was very similar to him.

The same indifference, the same unattainable, and profit-oriented.

"Shi Chuan is your child, isn't he?" she asked softly.

How could someone use their own flesh and blood as a tool?

Jiang Huaian's expression fluctuated briefly, but soon returned to silence: "I have many children, not just Shichuan, but Hansi has only one," he looked back at her indifferently, "As long as Hansi can grow, blood ties are sometimes not so necessary."

Tang Sijia felt that the spine on her back could not stop shivering: "Shichuan said that you were very good to the child in Australia..."

"It's just for Shichuan to practice. If he can't even solve such a simple role, how can he inherit the group?" Jiang Huaian said frankly, "In fact, Miss Tang, for Hansi, I can also be a weapon for practice."

"Shichuan has a smart brain, but unfortunately, his emotional outlook is too deeply influenced by his mother."

At this point, Jiang Huaian seemed to think of something, his eyes were dazed, and soon he lowered his eyes and returned to normal.

Tang Sijia suddenly felt an unspeakable absurdity in her heart.

The assets, equity, and struggles mentioned by Jiang Huaian seemed to be something happening in another world for her ordinary life.

"I won't agree." Tang Sijia quietly pushed the document back in front of Jiang Huaian.

Jiang Huaian didn't seem surprised by her response at all. He glanced at the document and said, "Bribery doesn't work, so what about favors?"

Tang Sijia was stunned.

Jiang Huaian looked at her and said, "The original sponsorship of Miss Tang was the sponsorship agreement I finally decided and signed. Hansi has sponsored Miss Tang's study and life for ten years. Now, I just want to use this favor to exchange for Miss Tang to do me a favor." "

After this, Miss Tang and Hansi will no longer have any relationship."

*

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when we came out of the manor.

The night in October came earlier than before, and the bright street lights were winding forward one by one.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the gate of the community. Tang Sijia said hello to Lin Qing, who was still busy with his mobile phone, and opened the door and got out of the car.

"Miss Tang," the window was lowered, Lin Qing was still looking at the screen of his mobile phone, not looking at her, but indeed talking to her, reminding her calmly, "You should accept the document."

Tang Sijia was slightly stunned, and then pulled the corner of his lips: "I know what I am doing."

Lin Qing finally looked up at her, looked at her expression carefully, and continued to lower his head for a long time: "Whatever you want."

Tang Sijia walked downstairs step by step, his mind was in a mess.

Until he returned to the downstairs, the sensitive voice-controlled lights suddenly lit up with the approaching footsteps, and the warm yellow light was scattered all over the ground.

Tang Sijia walked into the corridor, but when he caught a glimpse of a figure in the dimness, his steps suddenly stopped.

The weak light only outlined the obvious outline and the vague color of the clothes, and there was a light and elegant fragrance of the wilderness quietly diffused in the air.

The man in a straight suit stood there in a pure black shirt and black suit pants. He was tall and his hair was all combed up, bringing out a fatal mature man's charm.

"Xiu Ren?" Tang Sijia called softly, and it was hard to believe that the person who only appeared in the photo in the morning would appear here in the evening.

The figure froze for a moment when he heard her voice, but soon walked out of the darkness as if nothing had happened.

The light shone on the delicate cheek, and the beautiful features suddenly appeared in the night, like a rose quietly blooming in the darkness.

Tang Sijia's slightly curved lips gradually fell back, and after a long time, she reluctantly pulled her lips: "Why are you here?"

Shi Chuan stared at her intently: "William said that my wound is too scary, so I came here to find you after the wound heals."

As he spoke, he raised his left hand and put it in front of her.

On his wrist, the wound had begun to heal, and the protein thread had dissolved, but it was still a deep flesh-red color, and the new flesh looked extremely scary.

Shi Chuan showed a smile that was similar to excitement and shyness: "Our scars are very similar."

Tang Sijia froze, and his eyes quickly glanced at his wrist.

"Is it better this way?" Shi Chuan asked again.

Tang Sijia was puzzled: "What?"

"You said last time that I was still young," Shi Chuan looked at her seriously, "Is it better to dress like tonight?"

Tang Sijia's lips moved, and her eyes looked at the suit on him.

This was the first time she saw him wearing a black shirt, and he was indeed much more stable than he was in a white shirt.

However, the only person around her who was mature and stable and had such a good figure was Song Xiuren, so just now, she subconsciously called out the word "Xiuren".

"In fact, you don't have to change like this..."

"This is not a change for me," Shi Chuan said quietly, "I don't have any special preferences, nor do I have a preferred style. Mature or childish, it's up to you." He didn't care.

Even if she liked some special hobbies, he could do it.

He was always greedy for her.

He actually wanted to tell her that day, she said that he couldn't love her for ten or dozens of years, which was wrong.

These days in the hospital, he thought carefully that his love was not alive, but a dead, solidified specimen.

Just like a corpse soaked in formalin, it will never deteriorate.

But she would be frightened by his thoughts, so he swallowed all the words back in his heart.

He was finally able to get rid of the shackles of the so-called brother and sister, and he didn't want to scare her.

Tang Sijia didn't expect to get such an answer, and silence spread between the two.

After an unknown amount of time, Shi Chuan said quietly: "I came here just to tell you that I won't consider the things you asked me to consider last time, because there has never been anyone else."

Tang Sijia still lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

Shi Chuan's eyes dimmed: "It's getting late, I... I won't bother you today."

Tang Sijia looked at his pale face when he turned around, and her tightly clenched hands finally relaxed: "Have you had dinner?" Shi

Chuan's back suddenly stopped, he turned his head, his eyes seemed to be full of stars in an instant, and he looked at her in disbelief.

Tang Sijia avoided his eyes and said in a light tone: "If not, you can finish eating and leave."