Dear president, love first

Chapter 111: Mom, Dad doesn't want us yet?

"Jinfeng International City" is a new real estate developed by Yanyue Group in the past two years.Located in Danzhou City, it is a three-hour high-speed journey from City C. If you take a private plane, it is like taking a walk in your own garden for a while.

Rows of villas have sprung up on the vast land. In two years, one-third of the plan has been built, and more than half of them have been sold out.For such a large-scale project, for Yanyue Group, it only needs a manager-level management to sit here, but the president does it himself, and spends most of the time here in the past two years. Use video conferencing.If there is an occasion that he must go in person, a private jet is his best means of transportation.

Since the separation from Shui Han, Yan Jiyun has worked harder and harder in the past three years, becoming a typical workaholic.It is terrifying for a capable, courageous and focused person to work hard.Under the leadership of Yan Jiyun, the Yanyue Group became even more powerful and unstoppable.Every year, the company's profit growth can make the shareholders laugh from ear to ear. Even those who were dissatisfied with Yan Jiyun have to secretly admire his ability and vision. Compared with Yan Hongzhang back then, Yan Jiyun is better than the blue. .

Behind the sales department is an artificial lake. The emerald green lake glows with shimmering light under the sunlight, and the cool breeze blows from the lake. It feels slightly cool but it is extraordinarily refreshing. For those who have worked hard all day , Sitting by the lake is a kind of relaxation and enjoyment.

On the white carved wooden chair, the tall and tall figure leaned quietly on the back of the chair, pinching a delicate and small cup with his slender fingers and putting it on his lips, taking a sip of green tea with his pink petal-like lips from time to time, With this cold and charming face, even an inadvertent lip licking action can make people's heart beat faster, wishing to turn into a cup in his hand and have close contact with him...

Three years later, his peerless face is still so flawless, but his temperament is more stable and deep, and his whole body exudes the unique charm of a mature man.In the past, he was like the scorching sun at noon, but now, his brilliance is restrained, a little more thick like wine, making it even more difficult to see through, just like the calm and waveless lake in front of him.

This artificial lake is outside his office. It is past four o'clock in the afternoon. After a busy day, he can finally sit by the lake and take a rest to see what Hong Zhan sent earlier.

There are a dozen or so photos on the table, showing a pair of mother and child.In the bright sunlight, under the splendid flower tree, the innocent little baby is like an elf who accidentally entered the mortal world... In front of him, there is a fresh and pleasant young woman with a beautiful smile like a flower, and the brilliance of motherhood casts a light on her. How long has it been since Yan Jiyun saw such a holy breath and such a clean and pure smile?

In the past three years, the number of times he has met Shuihan and Baobao can be counted on one's fingers, except when worshiping the ancestors, he saw her among a large group of people, took a look at her from a distance, and then went into the ancestral hall together to worship and came out. After that, they went their separate ways without talking to each other.As for the baby, because he is too young to go to worship the ancestors, the last few times Yan Jiyun saw the baby was a year ago...

Time and distance are wonderful things.The reason why Yan Jiyun chose to leave City C and come to Danzhou City to take charge of the development project of "Jinfeng International City" was to cool down his heart.If he still stays in City C every day, if he doesn't separate from Shui Han, every time he sees her, he will think of Shui Yurou and his mother's tragic death. Neither is a good thing.

Sometimes, take a step back, give yourself and the other person a space to breathe, if you force yourself to face it, you will only hurt others and yourself.

After living apart for three years and not seeing the baby for a year, Yan Jiyun's heart is much empty.The feeling of loss is everywhere, and the world is only monotonous in black, white and gray.He secretly asked Hong Zhan to report the news of Shuihan and Baobao. He was far away in another city, but he kept track of the movements in the mansion at any time.He exiled himself to this city, and endured loneliness and loneliness every night, just to relieve the self-blame in his heart one day... He felt sorry for his mother, felt that he was a sinner, suffered from the torment of his conscience, and even dreamed of him. His mother cried to him covered in blood, telling him not to let Xiaosan's child enter Yan's house...

The torment of the soft body may be a temporary pain, but the shackles of the soul are always there, accumulated in the heart, like a thin thorn hidden in your blood, you know that the thorn exists, but why It cannot be removed, because it has long been fused into every flesh and blood of the body...

But in the past three years, Yan Jiyun has not gained anything, at least, he used these time to convince himself to accept the painful truth.No longer thinking about "Why is God unfair", only thinking about the future road, how should he go...

"Young master..." Hong Zhan's voice sounded softly behind him.

"Ok?"

Hong Zhan looked at the back of Yan Jiyun's head, with a helpless and hopeful expression on his face, and smiled embarrassingly: "Master, it is said that the grandma will take the young master out to play tomorrow."

"Going out?" Yan Jiyun's half-closed phoenix eyes suddenly opened, with a flash of light.

"You forgot, tomorrow is the young master's third birthday, so..."

Yan Jiyun felt a pain in his heart for no reason, but he also felt a little angry: "I knew that the child was in poor health, so I took him out three times last year, and every time I got home, I got a fever and went to the hospital. Now she has to take her out, really..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Jiyun stood up with a bang, put away the photos on the table, and turned straight to the office.

Hong Zhan was stunned, and hurriedly followed: "Eldest Young Master...you wait for me, you haven't instructed whether you will return to City C tomorrow or not!"

Hearing Hong Zhan's voice, Yan Jiyun murmured angrily, "This kid is getting older, but he seems to be even more stupid."

If Hong Zhan heard Yan Jiyun's words, he would definitely say with grievances: Young master, it's not that I'm stupid, it's getting harder and harder to guess your thoughts!

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The atmosphere in the Yan family today is much more relaxed than in the past, because today is a certain baby's birthday.

The people in each house should show up at lunchtime on time according to Yan Hongzhang's instructions.

Dinner is half an hour away, and Shuihan just brought the baby here... The baby didn't sleep well last night, and it was delayed because of a nap before, but in the eyes of the rest of the room, Shuihan is A display of arrogance.

There were already many people sitting in the living room, and the old man was still upstairs in the study.

Yan Qifang and her uncle's daughter, Yan Zheqin, were sitting together eating dried fruit and chatting.It is the most common thing for women to gossip about family affairs, but these two women somehow ended up talking about Shuihan and Baobao...

"I don't know what the old man is thinking. He attaches so much importance to that medicine jar. Isn't it his third birthday? He deserves to invite the whole family to have dinner... I played mahjong last night until four o'clock in the morning. I still want to sleep more For a while, I don't want to have lunch..." Yan Zheqin looked impatient.

Yan Qifang rolled his eyes and smacked his lips: "That's right, talking about that medicine jar is annoying, it's so expensive all day long, it's too cold, too weak, even I don't dare to hug him, I'm still afraid of him. As soon as he feels uncomfortable, he will die unjustly if he blames me..."

Speaking of this matter, the fifth aunt next to her was deeply touched, and she couldn't help but turn her head to say something: "You guys have to be careful, especially when you have a cough or a sore throat, you can't hug him. It's best not to even talk to him... Last time I just watched him play in the garden, and felt that he was very pitiful for a while, so I hugged him for a while, and as a result, he had a fever that night... Alas, I was unlucky, who made me catch a cold at that time, then the old man hugged him when he knew I had a cold, and scolded me in front of many people, I swore from then on that I would never hug that child again, If you can't provoke me, can't you hide?"

Yan Qifang sneered disdainfully: "It's also fortunate that he was born in our Yan family. For the past three years, his medical expenses and supplements are unbearable for ordinary families. Besides, I don't think he can be recuperated so quickly. Maybe it will take ten or eight years or even longer to take care of her, in short, that child is not only a medicine jar, but also an outrageously expensive medicine jar, if Shui Han hadn't been supported by the Yan family, how could she afford to raise a child!"

"That's right to the point. However, it's only the old man who values ​​her mother and son. Yan Jiyun doesn't want to see her. They've been separated for three years. What's the difference between being a widow? It's clear that she and her children are not wanted. They are both women. , I feel sorry for her, I can't even control my husband's heart, what a failure..."

"A man, especially a handsome and wealthy man like Yan Jiyun, who would foolishly devote himself to a woman? At the beginning, she was tender, but now she has children, and there are women who are more tender than her waiting!"

"..."

These unscrupulous cynicism has never stopped in the past three years. Shui Han usually just turns a blind eye and ignores it. She just wants to live a peaceful life with her baby.However, she also has a bottom line, she is not a cowardly person.She can tolerate gossip, but she can't tolerate these people defile the child's ears and hurt the child's young heart in front of the child!

Yes, Shuihan and Baobao were standing behind Yan Qifang, and they had heard their conversation just now.

The baby put his arms around Shui Han's neck, his pale little face was wrinkled together, and there was a little sparkle in his big Shui Lingling eyes, and he said in a soft and childish voice: "Mom... Mom said that the last time Daddy came to see me was at Years ago, but I... I don't seem to remember what Dad looks like. Does Dad really want us?"

Tong Yan Wuji, the baby meant that he was annoyed that he didn't remember his father's appearance, but Shui Han didn't know how to answer, his eyes turned red suddenly, and his heart was sore... Yes, if Yan Jiyun stood in front of the baby now, the baby would What a sad family relationship not to recognize him as daddy, how should she answer the baby's questions?Shui Han's heart is starting to tighten again, hurting... [There will be a lot of updates tomorrow, dear friends, remember to watch the exciting plot, the male and female protagonists appear one after another, and there is also the spark of passion that we are looking forward to! 】

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