Sweetheart,Come Back!

At that time, my brother was ill. He was very sick. He had a high fever and could not eat anything.

But Grandma and mother said nothing and refused to tell the old man that his brother was seriously ill.

Because, if he did, the old man would say that they were useless and could not even take care of a child. He asked his brother what he wanted to eat. He said he wanted to eat lotus paste.

He knew that what his brother said was not the ordinary lotus crisp, but Meiji.

At that time, he was only 11 years old. Although his pocket money was not small, the last box of lotus crisp in Meiji was sold at a high price, which was not affordable for an 11 year old child.

He told his mother, but his mother said that they are common people, everything should be low-key, if you go to buy that box of lotus crisp, it will be a scandal.

He wanted to find the old man, but he had not been home for a month.

At that time, he was thinking that if the third was ill, the old man would never have known.

On the way back from the main house to the West Pavilion, I saw Ali eating a lotus crisp with the package of Meiji.

He asked Ali where the lotus paste of Meiji came from.

Ali said that it was the old man who asked people to bring it back to the third young master. The third young master didn't like to eat this kind of sweet and greasy food, so he gave it to him.

A Li ate up all the lotus crisp in a 600 million yuan box.

He looked at the last half lotus crisp in Ali's hand, and he really hated the old man and Qin Jian.

At that time, he understood that as long as Qin Jian had something in his hand, no matter whether he wanted it or not, he couldn't turn to anyone else.

He didn't tell anyone about it.

At that time, Qin Luo was young and had a fever. When he grew up, he would not remember that when he was dying of illness, he wanted to eat only lotus paste.

Anyin is like that box of lotus paste.

Qin Jian will not give him a chance to fight even if he ends up with an Yin.

This world, just so unfair.

Qin Ning left Xige, packed up, wrote a resignation letter, went back to the company, put the resignation letter on the table, and then bought a ticket to the United States and left Seoul.

The plane got up, and he looked through the window at the tallest building in Seoul, Qin's office building.

Goodbye, Qin!

At this time, the company has been off work, until tomorrow, someone will find this resignation letter, by then, he has arrived in the United States.

The building on the ground quickly became smaller than the matchbox. Qin Ning took back his sight and looked out the window at the night sky. His mood was indescribable, but in the bottom of his heart, there was a trace of lightness that had never been seen before.

***

the next day, Qin Jian got on the plane to Africa at 6 a.m.

Three hours later, Qin Ning's resignation letter was sent to Mr. Qin.

Mr. Qin held the envelope and was furious.

Qin Jian came back. He didn't sleep all night. He was happy, but more worried and afraid.

Because, Qin Jian saw his second sentence is this mission, he went.

He almost lost Qin Jian. With his original intention, he didn't want to let him go anywhere. He wanted him to have a good rest at home for a period of time.

But he is the patriarch, he can not be so selfish, no longer willing, no longer willing, can only let him out.

This time, the action is a mystery, no one knows what will happen.

The more such a situation, the higher the risk factor.

He was so flustered all night that he didn't go to sleep until daybreak. He woke up suddenly.