After the divorce, the ex-husband traveled six years ago to learn male virtue

Chapter 27

Yu Lang watched Tang Jialin go out, and he still couldn't understand what "there are already two children over there" meant. He didn't wake up until the phone vibrated twice, and he immediately picked up the phone and called his mother Deng Zhuoqin.

"Hello, Aaron?"

Yu Lang calmed down with his mother's soft voice. He suppressed his doubts and said, "Mom, I'll go home for dinner tonight."

Deng Zhuoqin's voice was immediately filled with joy: "Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll let Aunt Li do it."

"Steam a fish."

"Okay, then when you go back, tell me that the fish tastes fresh out of the pan."

"Got it, see you tonight, Mom."

Deng Zhuoqin replied with a smile: "See you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, she immediately called Aunt Li: "Call them to send a fresh grouper. Alang will come back for dinner tonight."

Aunt Li agreed to make a phone call, and the smile on Deng Zhuoqin's face faded. She could tell that her son was not in a good mood. When he came back at night, it must be more than just eating.

But Deng Zhuoqin had already been prepared - since Yu Lang called her the day before yesterday, asking her not to intervene in the problems between him and Tang Jialin, she was preparing for this conversation.

A-Lang is soft and not hard-edged, as long as she apologizes first and says it's all her fault, A-Lang won't say anything more after all.

Unexpectedly, at the dinner table, Yu Lang actually apologized first: "Mom, I'm sorry, I have been only concerned about my own affairs. Dad has been abroad for several months and didn't come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival. I should care more about you."

"No need," Deng Zhuoqin showed a gratified smile, "Mom is already very happy that you have such a heart. Besides, you are busy with the company's affairs. Your father has entrusted you with the burden so early, and it is too late for your mother to feel distressed. How could Is it your fault?"

"I know you won't blame me, but these years, I first studied abroad, and then I was busy with my career when I came back. My father has been devoted to the company since I was a child, always leaving you alone at home..."

Deng Zhuoqin saw that her son seemed to be emotionally moved, and she couldn't help but her eyes turned red: "It's okay, mom is used to it, besides, mom also has friends, she is not alone."

"Don't you miss Dad?" Yu Lang asked.

"Think, we are in touch every day..."

"Why don't you go and see Dad?" Yu Lang said suddenly, "No matter how busy Dad is in Singapore, he can't sleep without eating. If you go, at least you can eat and talk together at night."

Deng Zhuoqin said: "I really want to go, but he hasn't been in Singapore all the time, flying around all day, Japan for a while, Korea for a while, and didn't come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival, isn't it because someone invited him to Dubai?"

"You can go with Dad."

Yu Lang took Cui Ruopeng as an example: "I met the investor two days ago. He was in his 40s and took his girlfriend with him on a business trip. Dad went to Dubai mainly for entertainment. As Mrs. Yu, who is currently married to Ming Media, you attended the entertainment occasion with your father. As far as the name is concerned, besides, I can walk around and go sightseeing, which I think is better than staying at home."

Deng Zhuoqin finally felt that something was wrong with his son, half teasing and half probing: "Why do I feel that Alang thinks I'm in the way at home? He wants to send me to your father so that no one will hinder you, right? "

Yu Lang looked serious: "No, I think it's too unfair for you to live apart from your father at the same age. I hope you can enjoy life with your father. I have nothing to be afraid of at home. If you lost it, do you still need to watch it at home?"

"What you said makes sense." Deng Zhuoqin pretended to be moved, and wanted to end the topic, "I'll discuss it with your dad..."

"What else is there to discuss?" Yu Lang picked up the phone, "If you don't feel comfortable speaking, I'll tell Dad."

Seeing that he had unlocked the phone, Deng Zhuoqin was anxious. He stood up, pressed Yu Lang's hand, and said, "What's the hurry, kid? You haven't finished your meal yet, let's eat first."

Yu Lang looked at his mother and asked slowly, "Why do I feel that you...don't really want to go?"

Deng Zhuoqin also realized that she was too anxious just now, but her son's eyes and actions made her feel that as long as she let go, he would immediately make the call.

"Alang, you..." Deng Zhuoqin gradually came to his senses, "Did you hear something?"

"Should I hear something?" Yu Lang asked back.

Deng Zhuoqin's tense body immediately relaxed, she put down her hands, sat back in her chair, and turned her eyes to the fish on the table that only moved two chopsticks, "Who told you?"

"So Dad does still have a home in Singapore."

Deng Zhuoqin was instantly irritated: "What nonsense!"

"Didn't you even have a child?" Yu Lang was so calm that he seemed to be talking about irrelevant people, "It's still a daughter and a son, both sons and daughters."

Deng Zhuoqin couldn't take it anymore, she slapped the table and stood up: "Who told you that?"

Yu Lang still looked at his mother calmly: "When did you know?"

This calm made Deng Zhuoqin a little overwhelmed. She sat back slowly and said in a low voice, "Before you go back to China."

"How did you know?"

"That bitch is about to give birth, and urged your dad to go, but we are scheduled to go to your place to celebrate your birthday. Your dad is a little upset, and I noticed..."

Yu Lang asked, "Which baby will you have?"

"The little one."

"So I have a younger brother whose birthday is very close to mine?"

Deng Zhuoqin was irritated again: "What younger brother? A bastard from somewhere outside is worthy of being your younger brother?"

Yu Lang sighed, stood up and walked to his mother, held her shoulders, and comforted her: "Okay, not my brother."

He brought the water glass to his mother and asked her to drink. After she calmed down, she asked again, "Why didn't you tell me all these years?"

"There's nothing to talk about." Deng Zhuoqin took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, "Anyway, your father promised me that he would never bring them back to embarrass himself. The company's shares and property belong to you alone."

Yu Lang was stunned: "On my birthday, my father gave me 10% of the company's shares. Is it because of this?"

Deng Zhuoqin nodded: "I forced him to transfer to your name, including this villa and the real estate in the urban area, and they are all in my name now. Don't worry, Alan, mother will never let that bitch and the two A bastard taking what's yours."

But Yu Lang shook his head: "Mom, you are still being bluffed by Dad." He sat back in his chair and sighed, "You should have told me about this earlier."

"What's the matter? What did your father do secretly, and you found out?" Deng Zhuoqin became nervous, "How much did he give that bitch?"

"It's still a trick, have you forgotten? After the first Jixiansheng opened, the group's stock rose sharply, and my father reduced his holdings of shares—if you had told me earlier that he had someone outside, I would never agree to that."

"But when mom asked you, you said it's okay?"

Yu Lang sighed again: "What I said is not in the way, means that it has little impact on the production and operation of the group, the stock price fluctuation is temporary, and the person who takes over the shares is the largest investor in our Jixiansheng. Confident, so it's not too much of a hindrance. But, "

He paused for a moment, "Mom, Dad cheated out 1.1 million."

"Didn't he go to Singapore to invest in real estate..." Deng Zhuoqin suddenly stood up, "Damn it, won't he give it all to that bitch and two bastards?!"

In a hurry, she reached for her mobile phone and wanted to question her husband, but she couldn't hold it steady, and the mobile phone fell to the ground with a thud.

Aunt Li heard the movement and came to check. Yu Lang picked up the phone and said with a smile: "It's okay, Aunt Li, the phone fell on the ground, you can go to rest."

"Hey." Aunt Li looked at his wife with an ugly face, but she was afraid of Yu Lang after all, so she agreed to go out.

"Don't worry, I have inquired about it from the side. There is still investment, and the project will start at the end of the year."

As soon as Deng Zhuoqin put his heart back into his stomach, his son said again: "But,"

Yu Lang put the phone back in front of his mother, "It doesn't matter in whose name the investment was made."

Deng Zhuoqin's heart went up and down like a roller coaster, and finally couldn't bear it at this moment, and shed tears.

"I... I always thought that I was afraid that you would be sad, and I didn't want to destroy your father-son relationship, and your father said at the time, if I told you, you would definitely not return to China..."

"That's true." Yu Lang took out two pieces of paper and handed them to his mother, laughing at himself, "Dad knows me too well."

He was abroad at the time and had already started a business with several seniors. He was developing new energy vehicles. If he knew that his father had cheated and had more than one child outside, he would definitely stay abroad in a fit of anger.

Deng Zhuoqin sobbed and said, "I thought if you didn't come back, wouldn't that be giving someone else money? What did I end up with in my life...I..."

Listening to his mother's crying, Yu Lang felt exhausted: "Now is not the time to cry, Mom, we have to find out what's going on with the project in Singapore."

Deng Zhuoqin wiped away tears and asked, "Didn't you ask your father?"

"I have asked, but I respected him and trusted him before, so I never asked carefully, and he just replied with words like 'It's going well', 'It's a bit troublesome', which uncle will help, and so on. No specific information was discussed."

Deng Zhuoqin thought for a while: "Chen Zhixing should be the most aware of this matter, and he was the one who brought this project together."

Chen Zhixing is a Singaporean businessman. He has cooperated with their group in real estate projects before. Yu Lang also knew him, so he said, "Aren't you also very familiar with his wife?"

"You mean?" Deng Zhuoqin looked at the phone.

"You should go to Singapore, it's useless to call, they won't tell you." Yu Lang sneered, "Based on his friendship with Dad, when Dad is not in Singapore, maybe the mother and son are from the Chen family Take care."

But Deng Zhuoqin shook her head: "I talked to Mrs. Chen about it, and she swore to me that their family had nothing to do with it, and she also hates those vixens who seduce other people's husbands, last time your dad will bring that bitch She told me in advance to go to Hu Zengrong's birthday banquet."

Hu Zengrong is a rich man in the jewelry business in Singapore, and has known Yu Lang's father, Yu Keyan, for many years.

"He already took that woman out to socialize?" Yu Lang frowned.

"Don't worry," Deng Zhuoqin sneered, "After I heard about this, I asked your aunt to rush over and slap that bitch face to face. I still have videos and photos..."

After seeing her son's furrowed eyebrows, she finally put away her smug smile, "Well, anyway, your father won't take her out to show off again."

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Yu Lang was puzzled. His aunt married to Malaysia and didn't live in Singapore. beat someone at home?"

Just like his father knew him very well, Yu Lang also knew his father very well. His mother's actions would only irritate his father. He didn't have an attack at the time, and he even seemed to give in, just because he was going to teach his mother a big lesson later.

"Father didn't come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival, is it because of this?" Yu Lang asked.

Deng Zhuoqin said stubbornly: "It would be better if he didn't come back, everyone is at ease."

Looking at his mother, Yu Lang suddenly felt that his father had been very successful these years. Not only did he "train" himself to be a successor, let him throw off the burden of the group and go out, he also shaped his mother so that he would not hinder his father at all. thing.

"Mom, until now, I won't hide it from you. In fact, the company is facing great difficulties-this round of financing is not going well. Without money, the new store cannot open as scheduled. All the costs invested in the early stage, It’s going to snowball like a snowball.”

"Then what should we do? How far is it?" Deng Zhuoqin became nervous.

"I have always wondered why investors suddenly lost confidence in Jixiansheng. The lack of profit in the past two years was originally within everyone's expectations. It was not until today that I figured out that it was because of my father."

Yu Lang reached out and pressed his mobile phone, "After the chairman reduced his shareholding and cashed out and went abroad, he never came back. Who would have confidence in us? It is impossible for me to invest in another company."

"This..." Deng Zhuoqin suppressed the scolding of her husband, took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to wash my face, and you also calm down. When I come back, let's make a video call with your father."

Yu Lang nodded, and when his mother left the restaurant, he picked up his mobile phone and called Lawyer Xu: "You help me contact Tang Jialin's lawyer, and say that I agree to the divorce, and make an appointment with them to discuss property division."

(End of this chapter)