The Office of the President of the Jingyu Group Building.

One ‌ in the early morning, Ye Heng ended the last international conference, took off the simultaneous interpretation headset, and rubbed his eyebrows.

He Wenfang closed the document and said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, I have made an appointment for Chairman Jian's dinner at 11 am tomorrow. The private flight has been applied for at 9 am, please take a look."

Ye Heng waved his hand: "You can do it."

From the beginning of Tang Dynasty, He Wenfang was his right-hand man, so he always believed in any Wenfang.

Thinking of Tang ‌, some distant memories suddenly burst into Ye Heng's mind.

"Is Jian'an in Ningcheng?"

"Yes."

Ye Heng looked at the dim lights in the distance.

Ning Cheng... is indeed a place not worth remembering.

He Wenfang said, "Mr. Ye, there is one thing..."

He knew that Ye Heng didn't like people who were hesitant, so he gritted his teeth, lowered his head and made up his mind, "Mr. Tang Nuo hopes to see you."

Ye Heng was stunned.

There was a visible disgust on his face.

Not against Tang Nuo, but against Tang ‌.

It's just that Tang Nuo came out of Tang and was somewhat affected.

Although Tang Nuo did help Tang Nuo a lot when Ye Heng was suffering, otherwise Ye Heng would not have let him go and spare him his life.

"What's wrong with him?"

He Wenfang said: "The preparations for the demolition of Tang's old house have ended. Mr. Tang Nuo hopes to have a last look at the old house."

Yes.

Everything related to Tang Dynasty was destroyed by Ye Heng's department.

Tang's people, Tang's easter, disappeared in Ningcheng in less than a month, and the local chaebols of Nuoda were finally destroyed, leaving only Tang Nuo, who was the original. As well as some distant relatives who have only escaped the disaster by going abroad.

The only thing left is an old house.

The president's office fell silent.

There was a layer of cold sweat behind He Wenfang.

Tang ‌ has always been Ye Heng's inverse scale, and He Wenfang risked his death to mention it.

After a while, Ye Heng seemed to be relieved: "He can go if he wants, find someone to watch him, and don't let him commit suicide."

Perhaps it was He Wenfang who mentioned Tang ‌, Ye Heng returned to Yunshui Lake that night, and the memories of the old days flooded into his mind like a tide.

One paragraph after another, let him sleep soundly all night.

In the dream, he could not remember the appearance of many people.

Everything that happened to him back then was more like a nightmare for him.

 The horse looks like a flower, and the flat-panel flat of the stables is ventilated on all sides. Ye Yue is lying in the hospital with a helpless expression, and there is a heavy snowfall. He knelt in the snow all night, and his feet almost froze. The bleak, scene after scene.

All of Tang's people turned into slender ghosts with faces, surrounded him in circles, making mocking noises of laughter and screams, and in the center in front of him sat a tall man. In his dream wanted to see clearly, but as soon as cleared the fog, woke up from the dream.

When he woke up in the morning, Ye Heng was clearly a bit blue.

He sat in silence for a while, and pulled out a bottle of frequently-taken pills from the bedside table. At first, it was enough to take one or two pills. Later, Ye Heng didn't know how much to use.

The pills entered the stomach along the throat, and the nausea and hatred tumbling in his heart had subsided.

At ten in the morning, the private jet landed in Ningcheng.

In the past few years, Ye Heng had rarely come to this place. When he landed, it snowed heavily in Ningcheng, and the city was full of festive flavor.

The cooperation with the chairman of Jianzheng was about noon. The other party was a native of Ningcheng. After the cooperation was negotiated, there was half an hour left to drink wine.

After three rounds of drinking, the topic opened up, and the chat was not as restrained as it was when we first met.

Chairman Jian said with a smile: "How come Mr. Ye has been to the south? How is the winter in the south compared to the north? Is it wet and cold, Mr. Ye is afraid that he is not used to it!"

Ye Heng replied, but who knew that there was a short-sighted addition: "Didn't President Ye live in Ningcheng for a while before? I remember, that was five or six years ago!"

Before the chairman of Jian's came, he had known Ye Heng, and he was stunned for a while.

He is a newcomer who has become rich quickly after working in real estate for a few years. In harsh words, he is a nouveau riche.

However, he was lucky. He had a father-in-law who was an official in Ningcheng. He had been prosperous for a few years under the care of his father-in-law. He was about to take over from the former Tang and become the next richest man in Ningcheng.

The man reminded: "President Wang doesn't know something. In the early years, when Tang   was there, Mr. Ye and Tang 's second son..."

Talk about the rest.

Ye Heng put down the teacup and gently clasped it on the table, making a crisp echo.

‌Disconnected from all topics.

It was obvious that his expression had changed, but everyone felt that the room had suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees.

For a while, someone dared to continue talking.

In the end, it was the chairman of Jian Jian who changed the subject and perfunctory with a haha.

After the dinner, Ye Heng and Chairman Jian went out of the private mansion together. The person who came to pick him up was his daughter Wang Min, who was wearing a long lake blue dress. , wrapped in only a small mink coat, holding a Hermes platinum bag in his hand, standing gracefully, elegant and dignified.

Ye Heng glanced at  from a distance.

Jian's director's daughter politely turned his head to him, and there was no flaw in the manner of a celebrity.

It must have been hard work.

After all, his father was a nouveau riche, and if he wanted to be the No. 1 wealthy family in Ningcheng, his daughter couldn't be ashamed of him.

The snow in Ning Cheng got heavier again, and when Ye Heng was in a position, it would be broken into pieces within a twenty-four hour period.

After the noon dinner, there are four meetings to be held in the afternoon, as well as a field trip project with the top management of the board of directors of the Jingyu branch.

Busy until the evening, Ye Heng suffered from stomach problems again.

It was only when he remembered that although there were many meals today, he actually ate it in one bite.

Back at the hotel, He Wenfang arranged a series of meals.

In the end, it is help, even if you can take care of all aspects of your work, but the details are still beyond your reach.

Looking at the meal at the table, Ye Heng suddenly lost his appetite.

After taking the painkillers, sat in a daze in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The smell of the New Year outside the window is very strong, but all the excitement has nothing to do with me.

When ‌ turned on the phone, Ye Yue only sent a few text messages of concern. Because of the inconvenience of using the phone for the blind, there were many typos.

Ye Heng couldn't starve himself to death in the hotel, he hesitated for a moment and drove downstairs, ready to go outside to see what shops were open.

As a result, because of the Chinese New Year, all the merchants were closed, and they drove all the way to Financial Street and found a few stores.

The Maybach became more and more remote, subconsciously, heading towards the mansion in memory.

Crossing a road, Mingxi Mansion suddenly came into view.

Ye Heng remembered that when he lived in the house, there was a good-tasting porridge shop nearby.

Often the door is open on eleven or two. When he was at his worst, he ran out of hunger in the middle of the night and bought a bowl of porridge to drink.

He couldn't remember the taste of that bowl of porridge, but it was probably the best porridge he had ever had.

Six or seven years have passed, and don't know if the porridge shop is here or not.

Ye Heng stopped the car and accidentally bumped into someone.

It was Wang Min who only met in the afternoon.

The other party got off the Ferrari and saw that he was ready to go back.

The Mingxi Mansion was put up for auction as early as when Tang Dynasty went bankrupt.

The final settlement result was a price of 700 million RMB.

Ye Heng thought that the current owner of Mingxi Mansion was actually Wang Min.

The other party also recognized him and said generously, "Mr. Ye, what a coincidence."

It snows heavily, and it's New Year's Eve again.

‌A strange man suddenly appeared at the door, and Wang Min also felt strange.

But Ye Heng's face looked pale, and he seemed to be in poor health.

Remembering that he is Dad's important partner, and his level seems to be higher than ‌Dad's ‌, Wang Min doesn't want to offend him, so he invites: "The snow is so heavy outside, if Mr. Ye doesn't mind, you can come in and sit down. ."

Anyway, there are so many babysitters and bodyguards in the mansion, Wang Minwan is afraid.

In fact, Ye Heng should have refused, but recently too many things have been pressed together, and he has actually agreed to Wang Min's proposal.

The Mingxi Mansion is as warm as spring. Compared with the model in memory, it has changed a lot now.

"Heaven Comes"

Ye Heng sat on the sofa, and soon a nanny brought tea and water.

Wang Min didn't know how to entertain Ye Heng, so she had to call Dad for help, and found an excuse to go to the balcony.

Ye Heng's eyes fell on the master bedroom on the third floor.

In my memory, his room was in the ‌.

Thinking of Tang Mingxi, Ye Heng didn't remember much about his magnificent model.

In my mind is the miserable son before his death. He is neither a ghost nor a ghost, so it is impossible to say whether he is good-looking or not.

For a few moments, he seemed to be stuck in memories.

From time to time, I think of many things about Tang, and now I am sitting in the Mingxi mansion inexplicably.

Ye Heng shook his head, thinking that he might be too tired.

He greeted Wang Min and was about to leave Mingxi's mansion.

It was snowing heavily outside the door, and Ye Heng pushed open the door.

The white snow immediately blocked his vision. don't know if it was Ye Heng's illusion, but there seemed to be a strange silence around him.

It's like throwing him into a space where there is time and sound.

In just a second, the surroundings returned to normal.

The white light that appeared briefly in front of him disappeared.

It was still the anger of the heavy snow, Ye Heng thought that he was really too tired, the medicine he took on weekdays was getting worse and worse, causing him to have a momentary daze.

As soon as he looked up, a Ferrari slowly stopped at the entrance of Mingxi Mansion.

‌The familiar scene made Ye Heng frown slightly.

The car door opened, and the woman's high heels stepped on the snow, shivering from the cold.

When Wang Min got out of the car, she saw Ye Heng standing at the gate, and a word slowly appeared in her head: "?"

When did your share become so noble? To let the princess' husband come down to greet him?

Not really, really not.

Just happened to be chatting with Tang Mingxi on WeChat.

The next second, he asked directly: [When did Mr. Ye come back from Yunjing? 】

Didn't Tang Mingxi say that Ye Heng was going to Yunjing for several business trips.

Because of this, Tang Mingxi and several others let themselves go, and they stayed out at night with Wang Min, and didn't sleep until the early hours of the morning.

Tang Mingxi also replied: [? 】

Wang Min has a bad premonition: [Brother Ye is not here to arrest you, right? 】

【…】

【Don't crow mouth:)】

Ye Heng also felt strange when he saw Wang Min.

In just a few minutes, the other party changed into a smoky pink skirt.

It's time to change to a short skirt?

And the makeup is all right, it doesn't look like she's going to bed.

Do you have any other appointments tonight?

But why did he come in from outside again, wasn't he in the Mingxi mansion just now to make a phone call?

Some subtle little details are strung together.

It made Ye Heng feel that something was wrong.

This kind of wrong feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, until the next moment, the door of Mingxi's mansion was opened again.

After Ye Heng heard the movement, the conditioned reflex turned around.

Tang Mingxi was wearing a ‌ residence uniform, standing at the door, looking at him suspiciously, with a familiar voice: "Why are you back?"

There is actually a guilty conscience inside.

I can't really come back to catch him, right 🙂

Thank you, he has been a year old, and a young person has the right to spend the night outside.

Also have the right to sleep until two in the morning (.)

It is because Tang Mingxi is very guilty now.

That's why he finally saw it, Ye Heng's pupils suddenly shrank the moment he saw him.

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