"According to the report sent back from the front... Emperor shareholders have arrived one after another."

"The shareholders' meeting has entered the countdown... Emperor, as a multinational enterprise and its influence on Los Angeles, this shareholders' meeting has attracted extensive attention from all walks of life..."

"It's said that Chen Shao's performance is still confusing... For the battle between normal shareholders, when the old lady of Gu's family is still unconscious, who loses and who wins?"

"Grandma Gu's coma is said to be related to the shareholders' meeting... Imagine the competition between her son and grandson, no matter who wins or loses, it's the old man who pays!"

“……”

The media of all parties seized the focus of their news expertise and began to make targeted remarks, so that on this day... People in Los Angeles didn't care about their own affairs and paid all attention to the progress of the emperor's shareholders' meeting.

At the beginning of the shareholders' meeting, Jian Mo endured for a long time. After all, she still couldn't help sending a text message to Gu Beichen

Mo'er: I don't know how we will end, but... Ah Chen, you will always be the man who can give me a strong arm. I love you, never stop... Even when my life ends!

Gu Beichen's feet just came to the door of the conference room. Looking at Jian Mo's message, his eagle eyes narrowed in an instant.

President Gu: loving yourself is the best way to interpret loving me.

Tears, so inadvertently fell down

Clearly in love, but have to go through life and death... Is it her and Gu Beichen?

Jane Mo hung her hands powerlessly, walked to the roadside and took a taxi, "cemetery."

The driver looked at the back seat from the rearview mirror. After answering the sound, he drove the car to the cemetery

The news about the emperor's shareholders' meeting came from the radio. When the driver was waiting for the traffic light, he said: "the emperor's business is very noisy this time..."

"Hmm!" Jane Mo answered politely.

"Mrs. Gu, what do you think?"

Jane Mo frowned slightly. She couldn't laugh or cry about her current popularity.

"I believe him!" said Jane Mo lightly.

The driver was obviously surprised. Looking at Jane Mo from the rearview mirror for a long time, he couldn't react

"Didi"

The sound of the horn came from behind. Seeing that the light was green, the driver hurried to start the car.

"I didn't expect you to trust Ren Chen so much..." the driver said with a smile.

"He's my husband!" Jane Mo looked out of the window without talking.

Midsummer is approaching noon. The sun seems to scorch people. You can see the heat rising within your sight.

Occasionally, the wind came, with the cold smell of the cemetery alone, dispersing the heat wave.

"Dad, mom..." Jane Mo sat beside the tombstone with her face against it. "I miss you so much."

Jian Mo smiled with self mockery and remained silent for a long time before opening his mouth: "I don't know what I want to do... I don't know whether to hate or not, but anyway, I don't seem to have a reason to insist. What should I do?"

"Dad, you told me before that people's life is not long. Don't put some unnecessary chains on themselves..." Jane Mo's eyes are a little red. "But what should I do to not care about your departure?"

Tears, burning cheeks, showing sadness in the corners of the mouth.

"I can't hold on..." Jian Mo's voice choked badly. "I really want to be cowardly. I don't care about anything. I just want to accompany you..."

……

The shareholders' meeting became anxious with the extension of time.

Reporters are waiting outside one by one in panic. Today's meeting determines the turmoil of the emperor's stock market. For some people... It's a competition for money.

"It's been three hours..." someone said anxiously looking at the time.

"Wait, it's going to come out today anyway."

"Alas, just waiting makes people anxious..."

Under the scorching sun, the mood of the media is anxious.

In the conference room, the atmosphere is really dignified, making people feel like sitting on ice and fidgeting.

Gu Beichen's cold, carved face has no half expression. From beginning to end, it seems that the atmosphere in the conference room has nothing to do with him... Even the theme of the conference can't control him at all.

This bearing and momentum alone is not comparable to some people.

Jian Chang's mouth was cold and looked at Chu Zixiao from time to time

Chu Zixiao hung his eyes from beginning to end. No one could see and guess what he was thinking?

"Chen Shao..." Xiao Jing shouted softly and handed Gu Beichen his mobile phone.

Everyone's eyes fell on Gu Beichen in an instant. They guessed in their hearts that Xiao Jing had to let Gu Beichen see something important at the moment.

Gu Beichen looked down calmly. When he saw the content of the message... But for a moment, his face changed slightly.

Gu mohuai and Jian Heng exchanged eyes and looked at Gu Beichen again

When he looked again, Gu Beichen had recovered his calm, as if... The instant change just now was just dazzled.

Such tension forms a strong contrast with the calm in the cemetery

"Mom, I'm so wayward. Am I not responsible for the milk bag?" Jane Mo kept saying, and her tears kept coming back. "However, in order to live, I not only let ah Chen bear criticism, but even the milk bag..."

Sucking her nose, Jane Mo's tears became more fierce. "Even if they don't mind, I can't face others to poke the backbone behind their father and son."

"How can I bear to see this? I don't give up the milk bag and gossip behind people's backs, and I can't see anyone embarrassing ah Chen... I love them, so I hope they are all good... Even if they can't be perfect, at least minimize the damage!"

Jane Mo smiled, even if it was ugly, "so it's my leaving that's the best, isn't it?"

When she said this, Jane Mo smiled brightly

Under the sun, the light reflects beautiful colors on tears.

That smile is relieved and beautiful

Jane Mo tilted her head and kissed on the tombstone, "Dad, mom... Please forgive my cowardice. Only giving up is the best start. I love you and the man named Gu Beichen, and the milk bag!"

Farewell words are to say with a smile and cry bitterly.

But these are not enough for Jane to express her mood at the moment.

That's it

Good!

Jane Morse walked down step by step, looked at the gate of the cemetery and slowly dried her tears, "ah Chen, you said... Time can heal everything."

She took a deep breath, smiled at herself and continued to lift her feet down

"Jane Mo?"

Suddenly, a voice came from one side, surprised, but it was difficult to hide the elegance and gentleness in his voice.

Jane Mo looked around with the sound... When she saw the man standing in the sun, she first frowned slightly.

The man smiled at Jane Mo, "don't you remember me?"

Jane Mo's eyes lit up in an instant, "is it you?"