President, don't tease me

"Aunt Chen, didn't you say that my father would talk in his sleep at night?" Tang Guo pressed down his despair, tried to hold back his tears and cheer up.

Aunt Chen nodded and said, "yes, I can still say it now. What's the matter? Does this have anything to do with Mr. Tang's dream talk?" although Aunt Chen came from a remote hill, some people in the village said that dreaming at night has something to do with what they have done. It's strange for a moment.

"Did Mr. Tang do something? I think he's always having nightmares these two days, and now he doesn't dare to sleep." Aunt Chen glanced at Tang Ruhai in the ward with worry. Tang Ruhai's eyelids drooped at this time, but he only narrowed slightly for a while, and then opened his eyes again. The weariness in her look was very obvious.

Tang Guo took Aunt Chen away from the ward and asked nervously, "Aunt Chen, I want to ask you something."

After listening, Aunt Chen nodded without thinking and said firmly, "Miss Tang, as long as I can help, I can help you." Aunt Chen has put Tang Guo in an important irreplaceable position in her heart. Tang Guo helped her when she was poorest, and she has been helping her now.

She is a rude person. She doesn't know any great truth, but if others want to help, she must help.

"Aunt Chen, can your cell phone record?" Tang Guo asked word by word, pursing his lower lip.

Aunt Chen frowned and looked puzzled.

"Recording? Can the mobile phone still record? My one doesn't seem to work." Aunt Chen thought about her PHS from the second-hand market and said with shame.

Tang Guo listened and lowered his eyes. "Aunt Chen, well, I'll buy you a recording pen. When my father goes to bed, you'll put the recording pen next to him. Do you think it's ok?"

Aunt Chen heard that Tang Guo wanted to buy something for herself. Although she didn't understand what a recording pen was, she still nodded gratefully.

"Miss Tang, thank you so much! I'm sure I'll do what you said. But the problem is, I won't do that thing called a recorder." although Aunt Chen heard this word when watching TV dramas on TV, she still knows only a little about it.

Tang Guo listened and smiled. "It doesn't matter. I'll give it to you at that time. Just help me record what my father said when he slept and give it to me when I came. By the way, Aunt Chen, don't let my father know about it!" Tang Guo looked at Aunt Chen seriously.

Tang Ruhai was deliberately hiding from himself. He would certainly not agree with his recording pen. But he couldn't help disagreeing. To know what Tang Ruhai is afraid of and what his psychology is, this is the only way.

Aunt Chen and Tang Guo walked into the ward. Tang Ruhai closed his eyes and rested. When he heard the sound of Tang Guo closing the door, his eyes opened immediately.

"Guoguo, what did you do out? Why did you come back now?" Tang Ruhai sat up and asked puzzled, uneasy in his heart. He knows his own situation, but if Tang Guo knows what he is afraid of now, he can't create more trouble?

Tang Guo shook his head and smiled. "The doctor said you are under too much psychological pressure. In fact, there is no problem physically. Dad, I know you are worried about living in the hospital and spending money. I also know you are worried about the down group. But you don't have to worry. I will help you solve these things."

Tang Ruhai could not help sighing a sigh of relief when he saw that Tang Guo thought he was worried about the Tang Group. But in Tang Guo's opinion, this tone is a true evidence.

Tang Ruhai really had something to hide from her.

"Dad, I have to go to work now. You should be in the hospital first. If you have anything else to do, you can ask Aunt Chen to call me. OK?"

Tang Ruhai nodded again and again, "OK, OK, I see. Go and be busy. Don't be childish at work."

Tang Guo smiled, nodded to Aunt Chen, turned and walked out of the ward.

……

Tang Guo took a taxi back to the company. When he got off the taxi, he saw a familiar figure at the door of the company - Dennis.

Dennis was looking around at the gate of Xuanji group, as if he were looking for something.

Tang Guo frowned and thought for a moment, but decided to ignore Dennis to avoid any misunderstanding.

Although Tangguo deliberately walked far away from Dennis, Dennis saw him and ran up quickly, holding Tangguo's hand.

"Tang Guo, are you angry?"

Tang Guo smiled and said calmly, "I have nothing to be angry about. After all, you have helped me."

Dennis listened and his heart tightened. He was not someone who couldn't understand. Tang Guo reminded himself all the time that the relationship between them was just because he had helped Tang Guo.

"Tango, I really don't mean anything else. I admit, I like you, but I just like you. It doesn't mean anything else." Dennis's incoherent explanation, even to himself, felt very far fetched.

What's more, it's Tang Guo who has a grudge.

Tangguo quietly took Dennis's hand and broke it off, but Dennis's strength was amazing.

"Dennis, let go, thank you." Tang Guo frowned and said coldly.

Dennis shook his head with determination.

"If you can't listen to my explanation, I won't let go."

Tangguo swept around. Fortunately, it's not time for work, and no one saw his pull with Dennis.

"Dennis, how can I tell you? I have a husband, you know!" Tang Guo stopped struggling and looked at Dennis coldly, his tone was so calm that Dennis was cold.

Dennis was annoyed by his impulse and recklessness, but he wanted to keep Tang Guo and listen to him.

Tang Guo sighed helplessly when he saw Dennis's unmoved appearance, "Dennis, I know. Let me go and we'll have a good talk."

Dennis listened and nodded again and again, but he still didn't loosen Tang Guo's hand.

"You let go of me, I won't run." Tangguo saw Dennis's worry and said helplessly.

Dennis pursed his lower lip and nodded.

"Dennis, let me tell you this. I just asked you to help me inquire about the news. I can pay you for these inquiries. As for other things, we really can't go on." Tang Guo said word by word while sitting in the back seat of Dennis's car and looking at Dennis in the driver's seat.

Dennis turned his head and his beautiful blue eyes were full of sadness.

"Tangguo, i..." Dennis just wanted to say something, but the door of the window was knocked. Dennis rolled down the window and Beiming stood in front of the car with a dark face.

"Guoguo, get off."