"Pa!" a crisp sound.

Han Moxuan said well, and Shen Bixin beat him even more readily: "how can you talk like that? You must not talk like that in the future. If someone hears you, your father should be angry again!"

Han Moxuan was stunned and stopped massaging Shen Bixin.

He slowly turned his head and looked at his mother in silence.

Although his mother beat him, he was not at all dissatisfied. Han Moxuan became a perfect adult from a young age.

Instead, it was his beating mother who hurt him.

After so many years, does his mother Shen Bixin still have expectations for the Han family and his son?

After a moment of silence, Han Moxuan finally spoke. No blame, only helpless: "Mom... Can you not be so weak?"

"I... you!" Shen Bixin stopped. "You don't understand... Alas."

Shen Bixin seemed to have endless worries, but she couldn't say it when she looked at her son.

Half of Han Moxuan's face was red by her. As a mother, Shen Bixin looked very unhappy and touched the half of Han Moxuan's face: "sorry, Moxuan, I shouldn't hit you... Does it hurt?"

"It's all right. What's this pain compared with the suffering and white eyes we suffered before? Mom, I can share your worries when I grow up... You don't have to be so weak."

"You child... Why don't you understand? Your father gave you a part of the company even though he was not good to you before. Wouldn't it be good if you worked hard?"

Shen Bixin said anxiously.

"Give me a part? Is it here?" Han Moxuan pointed to the surrounding environment. The decoration style and furniture more than 20 years ago were old and no one changed.

Dilapidated office buildings, dilapidated factories, the company's benefits, even Han Moxuan how hard to operate, is also the worst of Han's group.

Where is this part of the company... This is a mess of the Han group. Without Han Moxuan, Han's father would abandon it directly.

Han Moxuan, like a beggar, a rag collector, was given a little garbage by his father.

And his useless brother... A bastard born of a little three, a romantic dandy, doesn't care about the company. If something happens, Han Moxuan is asked to find a way to settle it.

But such a person is actually the candidate for the next president of Han group!

No, he's the next president. Because Han Fu won't hand over Han's group to Han Moxuan.

That's it. Let him do well? Let him be grateful for his father's love?

Ridiculous.

"The pastries are delicious. Mom, go back and have a rest early." Han Moxuan looked at his mother, walked back to his desk tired and sat down heavily.

Without speculation, Shen Bixin also knew that his son had been stubborn since childhood. Persuasion was useless and worth giving up. He said in a low voice: "don't eat too much at one time... It's bad for your intestines and stomach. Mom went back..."

"Good." Han Moxuan replied.

Shen Bixin silently left Han Moxuan's office and looked at the dirty and poor office along the way, the dilapidated factory outside the window and the scattered workers in the factory

She also knows why han Moxuan is unhappy.

Her son is a capable man, a high spirited man and a proud Phoenix

How can such a person tolerate such a bad environment? There was a gold panning machine waiting for him to control, but he was sent to dig the earth

No one can accept this gap, especially the "illegitimate child" who is entrusted with an important task instead of him!

Just

"Son... How can I tell you..."

Shen Bixin covered her chest and slowly walked out of this branch of Han group.

"Madam... The car is here!" far away, the driver of the Han family said.

"You go back first. Don't worry about me. Let me walk by myself. I'll take a taxi home later." Shen Bi said to the driver who didn't look back.

"All right, madam, pay attention to your safety!" the driver drove away without saying a word. He happened to have something to do this afternoon.

Anyway, the Han family's wife's status in the Han family is really insignificant, and this is what she asked for.

Seeing that the driver left without hesitation, Shen Bixin laughed at herself and walked blankly down the street.

Walking, she suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery was so familiar.

She even came to the Jin family's old house more than ten years ago.

Although it is still the Jin family's property, no one lives here because of its remote location.

Shen Bixin went to the front door and stroked it gently. The paint on the door was countless. After several years of exposure, it has peeled off and rusted in many places.

Shen Bixin's heart trembled and her head hurt violently. After a short period of dizziness, the scenery in front of her changed a little.

In front of the house, the iron gate seems to have changed into the appearance of a night more than 20 years ago.

A man and a woman appeared in front of the iron gate.

The woman burst into tears and took the man's arm, but the man tried to get rid of it again and again: "Bixin... Don't pester me anymore! We're over..."

"Why? Brother Tian? Why? Don't you love me? You said you wanted to marry me."

The woman cried sadly.

The man's eyebrows also couldn't bear it. He secretly looked at the crying woman and lowered his head with guilt: "I'm sorry, I failed you. But for the sake of the family, I must marry the young lady selected by the family. If we don't get the capital injection this time, all the efforts of our family for decades will be in vain..."

"What shall I do? What shall we... Do? You said that love is worth ten thousand gold? Didn't you say that no matter what temptations in the world can shake your heart to me? Have you forgotten? Have you forgotten?"

The woman said sadly, "what about the original oath of alliance? Your love is stronger than Jin? Can't you compare money after all? Can't you compare money? Because my family can't give you money. You don't want me..."

The man finally began to cry, but even in tears, he didn't change his mind: "Bixin... I'm not for myself. It's not just a matter of temptation, it's the survival of the family... I can't leave so many people in my family and so many people in my group because of my children's private affairs! Just think we... Have never seen each other."

"OK... I'll go. We've never met... Don't regret it!"

The woman plunged into the night

Young Jin Zhengtian only saw her back, not her belly when she left.

Watching the woman leave, Shen Bixin finally couldn't help crying

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