Jiang Xiaomi has heard about Park Shixun's dismissal of Lu Qinglong. She has always regretted that she hurt Lu Qinglong.

"He's been with you for so long... No credit, no pain."

Park Shixun heard that Jiang Xiaomi wanted to intercede for Lu Qinglong.

"It has nothing to do with you. It's Lu Qinglong's choice. I just respect him."

"He wants to resign? Why? Is there a better way out than Hengsheng?"

Park Shixun shook his head: "I don't know this."

Although Park Shixun alleviated Jiang Xiaomi's psychological pressure, Jiang Xiaomi still felt pity for park Shixun. "He's gone. You must not be used to it?"

Park Shixun's deep blue eyes looked at Jiang Xiaomi for a moment and suddenly said with a smile, "can you?"

"Of course not. I don't know him well."

The phone in park Shixun's hand is still on the phone at the moment. When Jiang Xiaomi said this, park Shixun quickly cut off the call.

……

East Asia, Hengsheng real estate

At the moment, it is night. In prosperous East Asia, the vehicles on the streets are moving slowly in different directions like non-stop blood.

Lu Qinglong held the phone and was stunned.

——Of course not. I don't know him well.

No matter where Pu Shixun intended him to hear this, at the moment, Lu Qinglong couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, whether it was gratifying or sour?

The larynx could not help rolling up and down, but after a moment, he lowered his head, took off his glasses and began to wipe slowly. With this action, his mood began to calm down gradually.

This is Lu Qinglong's advantage.

He can always accept anything in the shortest time.

This may be his life.

——Accept a separation; Accept the impermanence of things; Accept the end of solitude; Accept a sudden sense of powerlessness.

The action of wiping glasses paused slightly, and Lu Qinglong suddenly couldn't help laughing.

That's ridiculous.

This is a passing process, but it has become an eternal memory in the torrent of time, and that startling glance has become an irreplaceable cinnabar mole.

Lu Qinglong still doesn't understand that he is not a affectionate person - because he is not affectionate, he doesn't understand why so many years have passed, how could that girl go deep into his heart?

Lu Qinglong wiped his glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose again. The lenses reflected a sharp light. At the moment, he was calm, bold and not influenced by his emotions, but he didn't miscalculate.

He took out his mobile phone and casually compiled a text message - kill Lou Jiefeng.

……

People's Square

The music was deafening, and countless aunts danced with the rhythm of the notes.

Luo Yanrong sat on the bench with a thoughtful face.

More than 20 minutes later, at the break of the square dance, a small figure suddenly jumped out of the gap between the crowd.

"Grandma, how am I dancing?"

Luo Yanrong took out a napkin to wipe his grandson's sweat. His expression was a little complicated: "shiting, listen to grandma, can we stop dancing?"

Lou shiting wondered, "why?"

Luo Yanrong tutted: "you have to find out that you should have had French class when you were dancing square dance. Hey, grandson. If your father came back and knew you didn't go to class, but came here to dance square dance, could he not fan you?"

Lou shiting showed Indifference: "he didn't come back."

Luo Yanrong couldn't help thinking, who did he follow in the end?

At this time, there was a man sitting next to her. Luo Yanrong turned his head and looked. The other party was about her age and led a little girl about four years old.

After careful identification, it turned out to be an old acquaintance.

Once upon a time, Luo Yanrong was excluded from the middle-aged and elderly study class because she had no grandchildren. It was the old woman in front of her who took the lead in laughing at her.

Unexpectedly, after many years, I met my friend with a narrow road.

It is estimated that the other party also recognized Luo Yanrong. After the eyes of the two middle-aged and elderly women met in mid air for a moment, the other party took the lead in saying, "Oh, Luo Yanrong, I almost didn't see it was you. Is this your grandson?"

Luo Yanrong said carelessly, "yes, this is my little grandson. The big grandson stays at home to do his homework. The little granddaughter has gone to her foreign house. There are younger grandsons, who are now in northern Europe."

In a word, he did his best. I not only have grandchildren, but also I have grandchildren. You can't be angry with me.

The other party smiled awkwardly and bent down to hold his granddaughter on his knee.

Luo Yanrong was unwilling to show weakness, and also pulled Lou shiting to his knees and sat down.

In this way, two innocent children participated in the dispute between adults.

The other side said, "your grandson is very tall."

Luo Yanrong fiddled with Lou shiting's neckline and said in an artificial tone, "that's not right. I'm still in kindergarten. People think I'm a primary school student when I take it out."

The other party looked down at his granddaughter and said with a gun and a stick: "we are the same. Don't believe it. We look like two years old in only ten months. We haven't gone to kindergarten yet. We're almost as tall as your family."

Luo Yanrong said with a smile: "the girl is tall and looks tall. In fact, that's the case. Boys are different. Boys grow slowly. It's not time for us to grow up."

Seeing that the other party didn't ask for a bargain, the conversation changed: "our family can eat this. It's not enough to feed three or four meals a day."

Luo Yanrong was not in a hurry and said, "we can eat better, and we are not picky about food. Looking at our small body, we are strong."

Luo Yanrong banged twice and hit Lou shiting on the shoulder.

Lou shiting held his head high in order to support his grandmother. Luo Yanrong couldn't help but hit him twice.

Look at the little girl in each other's arms. She is as thin as a firewood pole. She floats away when the wind blows.

The smell of gunpowder in the air suddenly became strong.

"Luo Yanrong, there are so many children in your family. Can you bring them here? Although my family has a second child, fortunately, the eldest child has graduated from primary school. Now our whole family is only responsible for this small one. It's not easy for me to bring her out today. Usually it's my husband who wants to bring it for a while, but he won't give it."

Luo Yanrong disdained cold hum: "return your husband. Thank God your husband won't let you serve him. Expect him to take care of your children? Oh ~ it's a joke. I'm different. I don't have a husband. My husband is dead!"

This ruthless momentum made the other party hold back for a long time, but he couldn't say a word. Finally, the defeated old woman picked up the girl on her knee, stared at Luo Yanrong and turned away.

Luo Yanrong also continued to revel in the aura of victory. She couldn't extricate herself. Lengbuding felt that the little guy in her arms was pulling her clothes.

Luo Yanrong bowed his head: "what are you doing?"

Lou shiting stretched out his index finger and quietly poked Luo Yanrong's back.

Luo Yanrong was surprised and looked back.

Lou Jiefeng was standing there with a cold expression.

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