The antique teahouse, full of the age of the simple charm.

There are actors singing Beijing Opera on the stage, performing programs full of cultural flavor.

The mouth is singing those famous songs that have been handed down through the ages, which makes people feel like a school of enjoyment.

Most of the audience were old people.

Yang Qinghua sat in the center of the stage, enjoying the rare leisure time.

Accompanied by him, it is Lin Caiwei.

Looking at sun's daughter-in-law's quiet appearance beside her, Yang Qinghua suddenly thinks of her old wife who has gone, and her turbid eyes show a few silk memories.

"I can't help feeling:" picking Wei, you married to our Yang family for such a long time, we have not sat together quietly drinking tea. "

"I didn't have time to accompany my grandfather before. It was my granddaughter-in-law." Lin Caiwei is humble and respectful.

"Well, good boy." Yang Qinghua nodded.

When you are old, who doesn't want to enjoy the family happiness of their children and grandchildren around their knees. Now Yang Qinghua is more and more open-minded.

"What a coincidence. I didn't expect to see Mr. Yang here today." Gu xiatong did not know when to sit next to a table, and they were very close.

"I didn't expect that President Gu also liked watching Beijing opera." Yang Qinghua looks at Gu xiatong with a smile.

"The ancient culture is regarded as a classic and worth inheriting. Now, in addition to the older generation, they still stick to their faith. In today's impetuous society, I'm afraid it's only here that is still clean."

"Yes." Yang Qinghua looked up and looked at the performance on the stage. He only wished he had the experience to perform once.

Gu xiatong's mouth appeared a trace of smile, "if not know the identity of old Yang, Xia Tong thought you were an art master."

Hearing the speech, Yang Qinghua had to sigh, "Oh, when I was young, I didn't think of these things. All my life was trapped in those flashy glory and restless competition. It's really hard to be calm in my heart."

Gu xiatong smiles, takes a sip of his tea cup, no longer talks, and looks at Lin Caiwei with one eye, then concentrates on watching the performance on the stage.

On the stage of singing to the high tide, Gu xiatong droops his eyes to drink tea, and his eyes sweep to the shadows in the corridor not far away.

"Eh?" She was slightly surprised.

"What?" Yang Qinghua listened to the sound.

"Isn't that Mr. Yang? The woman next to him seems familiar Gu xiatong looks like a casual way.

"Yes?" Yang Qinghua frowned and looked sideways.

This look, thick eyebrows deep lock, body breath gradually disordered.

"Xue Jiali? Isn't she in jail? Why are you here? " Lin Caiwei is very cooperative.

The answer is self-evident. It is obvious that Yang Xu brought her here.

Yang Qinghua naturally also thought of this point, a pair of eyes full of strong anger, the skin of the mouth trembled. Shaking badly.

"What are you doing, rebellious son?"

Yang Qinghua's roar not only interrupted the wonderful performance on the stage, but also made other people's eyes gather.

The old man had a woman in his arm, and a woman was standing on the other side. Opposite them, there was a man and a woman.

Combined with the anger of the old man, many people looked at each other in private and did not realize it.

A burst roar, successful let Yang Xu and Xue Jiali two people body stiff, standing in place slightly helpless.

Knowing Yang Qinghua's identity, the staff immediately said that other people were invited to another area.

Before long, only Yang Qinghua, Lin Caiwei, Gu xiatong, Yang Xu and Xue Jiali were left here.

Even the staff members backed out and closed the door for them.

"My lord Grandfather Yang Xu's voice can't be lower, can't bear such oppressive eyes.

Step by step, he followed by Xue Jiali.

"You son of a bitch, you don't think I've lost enough face in the Yang family, do you?"

Yang Qinghua didn't hold back his anger, took up the crutches in his hand and beat Yang Xu fiercely.

"Ah -" before Yang Xu made a sound, Xue Jiali had already stepped back to avoid suffering from skin and flesh.

Finally, the crutch fell heavily on Yang Xu's body, which made him snort.

Xue Jiali's call immediately attracted Yang Qinghua's attention.

Yang Qinghua glared angrily, "you are not a good thing. You can't see our family well, can you? I have to be a junior and destroy other people's families. "

"I -" Xue Jiali couldn't speak.

"I remember young master Yang usually doesn't like to come to such places. How can we have such a good atmosphere today? Is it difficult to come to see old Yang?"

Gu xiatong's voice sounded, full of doubt tone also let Yang Qinghua doubt.

Yang Xu pursed his lips and didn't speak, but Yang Qinghua knew that he was not here to meet his grandfather, or he would not take a woman with him."Say, what are you doing here?" Yang Qinghua asked.

"Why, can Gu always come, I can't come?" Yang Xu stares at Gu xiatong. She must have done it.

"It's wrong. I'm just visiting an old man of a company. He happens to like this. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

Gu xiatong motioned to everyone to look in a direction. Wu Qun just came out of a room and appeared here.

"Mr. Gu, why haven't you left yet? I didn't hear anything outside, so I came out to have a look Wu Qun came to say hello with a smile.

"Oh, if you meet an acquaintance, you'll leave immediately."

The rest of the people said:

Obviously, Gu xiatong is really busy. What about Yang Xu?

"Go back with me!" Yang Qinghua drinks coldly and looks at Yang Xu.

When leaving, Yang Xu also glared at Gu xiatong fiercely, like that would like to cramp her skin to be willing.

Until only Gu xiatong and Wu Qun were left on the scene. Gu xiatong said, "I should go too. Will Wu stay here?"

"No, Yang Xu didn't see me either. Now there's nothing wrong. Let's go."

"Good."

Down the stairs, and Wu Qun respectively, Gu xiatong drive, subconsciously want to drive to MS international.

Whenever there is any progress or accident, Gu xiatong always wants to share with Mo Yufeng.

At first, he wanted to talk to Mo Yufeng, but later it gradually became a habit.

Until the car drove to the MS international building downstairs, sitting in the car, looking up at the top floor.

Gu xiatong just surprised, Mo Yufeng has been on a business trip.

There is no moment, so deep in the heart of the missing, suddenly like a spring, from the body of the body gathered to the heart of that vast sea.

Vast and profound.

Almost no rational thinking, Gu xiatong made a phone call to Mo Yufeng.

She knew that this was a long distance, also knew that this moment's Mo Yufeng seemed very busy, but she suddenly wanted to be so wayward.

The phone was picked up without a few rings.

"Hello."

Low magnetic voice, as always familiar, let Gu xiatong instant peace of mind.

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