While the two were talking, on the other side, Ying Mohua's assistant handed him a document and respectfully said, "Boss, what you asked me to investigate about the development of Xia's enterprise in the past ten years is basically here. already."

Ying Mohua roughly flipped through the information, his eyes fell on the last few pages, he frowned, and said, "In recent years, their family seems to be very close to the Song family?"

"Song Xia and the two are old friends," the assistant seemed to have also checked the Song family, and was able to answer immediately, "I heard that a few months ago, the two were married."

"Marriage?" Ying Mohua frowned, "Xia Liang married?"

"It's not Xia Liang, it's his younger brother Xia Lin, who married Song Yan, the only son of the Song family.

Ying Mohua was stunned: "I remember. China doesn't seem to have passed a gay marriage law yet?"

"Yes, so the Song Xia family held a family wedding banquet, which caused quite a stir at the time."

Ying Mohua laughed: "I haven't heard of such an interesting thing, I'm really ignorant."

"It seems that the boss happened to go back to the United States at that time, so he missed it."

"Perhaps." Ying Mohua said, "I used to hear from my mother that the older generation in China are rigid and conservative, but this time it opened my eyes."

The assistant said with a smile: "I heard that these two families can get married. Xia Liang, the elder brother, has done a lot of work. That family wedding banquet was also arranged by Xia Liang."

Ying Mohua showed a slightly surprised look, patted his hands and said, "This Xia Liang really makes me more and more interested."

Then, he waved his assistant away and began to read the document carefully.

Half an hour later, he called his assistant: "You mentioned in the information that his father switched the main market from overseas to domestic four years ago because of the large losses of several branches in the United States? "

"Yes," the assistant said. "Although four years have passed, the losses of those branches have not been fully matched, and there are still some tails left."

Ying Mohua narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then... just find a way to drag them down."

"Boss, do you mean...?" The assistant listened intently.

"Go and find the heads of their branches in the United States and throw some bait for them," Ying Mohua said mildly and authentically, "Be careful to hide your identity, be euphemistic, and don't be too early. Beat the grass and startle the snakes."

The assistant responded repeatedly, but at the same time, he was a little puzzled: "But boss, if you do this, I'm afraid it will make Xia Liang unhappy, right?"

Ying Mohua laughed: "Only when the beauty is driven to a dead end and the hero saves the beauty, will he be grateful to you, don't you think?"

The assistant quickly flattered: "The boss is wise."

In the next few months, Ying Mohua seemed to disappear without a trace, and did not disturb Xia Liang's life again. Gradually, Xia Liang also forgot that call.

And after Xia Lin tested Xia Liang on the phone last time, the husband and wife also settled down a lot. Even if they occasionally called, they never mentioned the meeting again.

Even the two of them took the initiative to cover Xia Liang. Once, old lady Xia traveled with a group to D city and wanted to drop by to see her eldest grandson, but Xia Linlian coaxed and deceived her to dismiss the idea.

After Xia Liang heard about it, she was grateful, and could not help but reflect on herself, whether she should be more honest with her younger brother in the future, after all... At the critical moment, this younger brother is still more reliable.

During this period, Zhou Shuo was still running between City B and City D. Although he was too busy to do anything, as long as the weekend came, no matter how busy Zhou Shuo was, he would rush back to his apartment in City D to accompany Xia Liang, because in his opinion, Only where Xia Liang is, is his home.

Xia Liang also clearly felt that after several months of intense training, Zhou Shuo seemed to be more and more comfortable when dealing with urgent matters and key decisions.

In the past, Zhou Shuo was not very confident in his ability to judge. He would report the work progress to Xia Liang almost every night, asking Xia Liang to point out the inappropriateness.

Gradually, he was able to judge right and wrong by himself, and there were fewer detailed reports, and he only asked some key questions.

Later, he asked less questions. When he encountered a major decision, he would first think out a few plans by himself, and then discuss it with Xia Liang.

Xia Liang was very pleased with Zhou Shuo's obvious progress. If Zhou Shuo a few months ago was still a child standing under the stairs and looking up at him, then Zhou Shuo now has gradually climbed up the corridor and is about to match him.

But it wasn't enough, Xia Liang thought silently in his heart, he put so much effort into cultivating Zhou Shuo, not only needed Zhou Shuo to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, but also needed Zhou Shuo to be on his own.

Because he desperately needs Zhou Shuo to help him, so that the Xia family can go further and wider in their generation.

When Xia Liang was more than six months pregnant, Ke Mei came to give him a second comprehensive examination as agreed, and by the way, conducted an in-depth evaluation of the development of the fetus.

And this time, in addition to Du Lanze, there was an uninvited guest who introduced himself to Xia Liang politely: "Hello, Mr. Xia, I'm Wen Ping, your attending doctor. I will be responsible for every obstetric examination, right up to delivery."

Xia Liang quickly understood that this was the best doctor Du Lanze mentioned on the phone last time.

Xia Liang nodded at him coldly. Although he didn't show it on his face, Du Lanze brought people in without his prior consent, which made him a little unhappy.

"I hope you don't misunderstand," Wen Ping explained with a good temper, seemingly seeing through Xia Liang's thoughts, "Although we really hope to win a dream teacher like you, if you really don't want to leave your hometown, we will also Your decision will be respected. Right now, the most important thing is that your baby is born healthy and safe, isn't it?"

Xia Liang saw that Wen Ping's attitude was gentle and sincere, and the hostility towards him was fading away. He nodded and said, "Then I will trouble Dr. Wen."

"It should be." Wen Ping paused, "However, I have an unkind request."

"Doctor Wen, please speak."

"In the next few months, I will live next door to your apartment, so that I can observe and take care of it nearby every day. I hope Mr. Xia can cooperate with me and not shut me out."

Xia Lin was a little surprised: "You... just live next door?"

"Yes, I have already rented the house." Wen Ping smiled, "I think it's the first act and then the performance. I hope Mr. Xia doesn't mind."

Zhou Shuo had been standing behind Xia Liang and did not speak, but seeing Xia Liang hesitant at the moment, he persuaded: "Brother Liang, during this time, I can only come back once a week, so I can't take care of you all the time, and I feel very worried. Why don't you trouble Dr. Wen to take care of it nearby."

Xia Liang glanced at Zhou Shuo in surprise. In the past, this kid was very defensive about everyone, but now he is very reasonable.

But Zhou Shuo turned to look at Wen Ping: "Excuse me, Doctor Wen should be an Omega too, right?"

Wen Ping laughed: "It seems that Mr. Zhou is more sensitive to pheromones. I'm afraid Mr. Xia hasn't identified my gender yet?"

Xia Liang touched his nose embarrassedly. Du Lanze was right. He has always been insensitive to pheromones, and he has never really thought about issues from the perspective of ABO's gender. In his opinion, a man is a man. A woman is a woman.

Wait a minute... So, Zhou Shuo accepted Wen Ping so easily, was he actually looking for his best friend?