Xia Xinyu was stunned for a moment and then said: "to Zheng, I think the most important thing for you now is to firmly control the HI group in your hands. As for he Jingyao In any case, he has nothing, and he is unable to compete with you. If you have the opportunity to deal with him at any time, why lose the big because of the small? "

"You're right." He Yizheng nodded, and his face twisted for a moment, "he Yirong, the old man, clearly knows that I am his son, but he is still on guard against me."

"Yizheng, don't worry. It takes time." Xia Xinyu smiles and comforts, "no one grabs you anyway."

"Yes, no one's fighting with me anyway He Ziyi is a fool. Although he has many shares in his name, sooner or later... " He gave a grim smile.

Thinking of the years of being suppressed by he Jingyao and he Yirong, he felt that the anger in his heart could not be restrained.

"Yizheng, in my heart, no one is more powerful than you." Xia Xinyu timely compliment.

This sentence makes he Yizheng feel comfortable a lot.

He teased Xia Xinyu's chin with a banter: "Xinyu, after many years, you are still the only one who can understand me."

***

the apartment that Zhixi rented is located in a new building, and there are not many residents, so it is very quiet on the whole.

This quiet, and the kind of quiet living in the villa is not the same, it seems more human.

These days, their family almost lived in isolation.

Zhi Xi's life is not only sleeping but eating, or lying beside he Jingyao, watching him teach his son to read and read. Every time she sees Xiaobao crying and having to give in, she remembers the history of blood and tears that was fooled by this boy.

So she always laughs very happy, let Xiaobao very resentful, every day shouting that his father and mother join hands to bully him.

But gradually, when Xiaobao recognized more and more words and could barely understand a story book, his enthusiasm for learning Chinese characters rose sharply, and he was keen on telling stories to his little sister every day.

So later, Zhixi's daily life became more and more the same, that is, she sat on the sofa, Xiaobao was lying in her arms, and chanting words to her belly. Zhixi was always sleepy by her son. Then he Jingyao would send her to bed and hold her for a long time.

Such a leisurely and long time makes her feel very satisfied.

However, the days of isolation are short.

A few days later, Huo yanzhao, the first uninvited guest in this modest apartment.

At that time, Xiaobao was lying on the carpet and turning through a story book. Zhi Xi and he Jingyao nestled together and chatted aimlessly.

Therefore, when Huo Yanzhao came in and saw this scene, he was not angry.

"Master Herr, you are very good." Huo Yanzhao looked cold, "everyone is looking for you crazy. As a result, you are leisurely."

Said he looked to Zhi Xi, face suddenly soft many: "sister-in-law, long time no see."

"Brother Huo." Zhi Xi some embarrassed from he Jingyao's arms to leave, "I'll pour you tea, you talk slowly."

He Jingyao then cast his eyes on him, with a light look: "sit down."

Huo Yanzhao went to see Xiaobao lying on the ground. He was stunned: "is this your son?"

"Well." He Jingyao's face showed contentment and picked up Xiaobao from the ground. "Xiaobao, this is your uncle Huo."

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