Chapter 1555

"President Sheng is here..." someone whispered.

An Zhenyang's chest shrunk. He slowly turned his eyes. In the blurred line of sight, he looked at the famous picture of Anxin, and he came towards the ice coffin

An Zhenyang's whole body was stiff, and the scene at the time of the shooting was in sight!

His heart suppressed a hatred anger, but his fingers on both sides were stiff, his throat was tight, and the whole person trembled.

He wanted to explode. His blood was boiling, but he knew he was not his opponent. In the face of the Revenge of killing his son, he could only bear it.

He bowed three times to the ice coffin, his expression was condensed and his heart was sad.

Staring at the picture for a few seconds, there seemed to be dense fog in his dark eyes. Then he put down the lily in his hand and turned away.

Everyone here knows that reputation and Anxin are friends.

Even if the reputation is successful and arrogant, shouldn't Anxin's father be an elder?

How unbearable is the pain of losing a son?

Why didn't he even say a word of comfort?

It's too cold.

But everyone can see that fame is sad and sad.

There seemed to be crystal tears in his eyes. Would he stop for a few more seconds and cry?

Before Lamborghini.

The driver opened the door for him and sat in the car quickly. The driver closed the door for him, then sat back in the cab and drove away.

Back seat.

The high reputation looked blankly at the scenery flashing rapidly outside the window, and Junmei was locked.

My heart is empty and seems to be filled with something.

In the past, every bit of getting along with Anxin floated in my mind. His face was better than snow, his temperament was elegant, and he was always so gentle. He said, "high reputation, nice to meet you!"

He said, "high reputation, let's go and see Rufeng together!"

Shengyu tightened his fingers a little and finally leaned back in his chair. He was so sad that he closed his eyes.

The incident was out of control. He admitted that he made an irreversible mistake.

The child is his own, not Anxin. Anxin knew it from the beginning, but he still took care of the child so well.

When the car was about to drive back to Shengshi group, Shengyu picked up his mobile phone and dialed the landline of the Moon Palace. The person who answered the phone was Mei.

"Hello, Mr. Sheng."

"How's youyou? Have you eaten Chinese food? "

"Yes, she wants to see the children."

"Don't let her see." The reputation looked out of the window, and a touch of melancholy appeared between the slightly twisted eyebrows. "Tell her to take a bath first, pack up your mood, adjust your state, and let her see you when I feel suitable to see the child."

"Yes."

In this way, Shengyu went to the company.

When he returned to the office, Zhang Weiming was very surprised and asked him, "president an has died, do you know?"

"I know." Reputation sat down in his office chair.

"How did you die?"

He raised his eyes and stared at him for a moment. A few seconds later, he took back his eyes, turned on his laptop and threw himself into work.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Zhang Weiming didn't ask, "you said there was a problem with the last business plan. I've changed it all. Do you want to see it again?"

"No more." Reputation spared no effort to say, "it's no use for you to modify what I deny, because there's a problem with the idea."

"But..." Zhang Weiming sighed, "well, I'll do it again."

……

In the Moon Palace.

Mei conveyed the content of her reputation on the phone to Su Xiaoxiao.

She did it for the children. She took a bath, washed her hair and packed herself. She opened the bedroom door and found LAN guarding the door. She was really surprised. She was still stared at?

"Miss Su." Seeing her, LAN in a black windbreaker was very polite.