Chapter 1318 Ending One

Chapter 1318 Ending One

One year later, the 21-year-old Shang Yin had officially taken over Nanyang Yanhuang Group and became the famous executive president.

In Nanyang in September, the sky is bright and clear.

In the Nanyang Mansion, under the parasol on the platform, there are a few young people with outstanding looks and elegant demeanor.

"Didn't you just say that Sister Mo would be back soon?" Gu Yingjun shook the beer can, his eyes full of confusion, "Brother Yin's birthday is over, why hasn't she moved yet?"

Shang Qi lowered her eyes and was playing with her mobile phone under the table, and said lightly when she heard the words, "I will always come back."

"Maybe there's something to delay." Shang Yao was fiddling with a pair of miniature archaeological maps, his eyes paused, and he raised his eyes to look at the young man opposite, "Mo Shi, have you met Sister Mo?"

The eighteen-year-old youth raised his recognizable peach blossom eyes, and said in a clear voice, "I've seen it."

While talking, footsteps came from the front of the mansion, everyone followed the sound and looked sideways, and saw Shang Yin in black walking slowly with a phone in his hand.

The 21-year-old executive president is more stable and restrained than his peers, and his aura from the inside out is also increasing day by day.

"Brother Yin."

"Brother Yin, come over and have a drink."

Shang Yin ended the call, and when he looked up, there was a thin smile in his eyes, and he hid his urgency, "You guys talk, I'll go out for a while."

"Where are you going?" Gu Yingjun looked around in confusion, "Brother Yin, don't you have to go to the company to work overtime on the big weekend?"

Shang Yin didn't answer, but turned and walked towards the parking lot.

Shang Qi also stood up, "Together, Sister Mo is back."

"Fuck, is it real or not?" Gu Yingjun raised his head and gulped down the wine in the can, hiccupped, and hurriedly urged: "Let's go, Mo Shi, Guo Guo, Xi Lan, follow. "

Tang Ruo, the daughter of Tang Yiting and Huo Ming, is eighteen years old, the same age as Qin Mushi.

Tang Ruo had lived with Tang Yiting in Licheng since she was a child. She thought she had no father, but when she was four or five years old, her father fell from the sky.

She thought that her family was in a difficult situation, and only Mommy was the only one earning money to support the family. It turned out that when she was four or five years old, her father said that her mother's bank card deposits had many zeros, and she was in charge of a real estate company in Licheng.

Tang Ruo felt that he lived like a left-behind child when he was young.

Later, when she grew up, her mother told the truth.

Tang Yiting's original words were: "Guoguo, you must know that it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal. Mommy is not reluctant to spend money for you, but once you develop a habit of spending money lavishly Get used to it, in the future, if Mommy loses the company, she may not be able to support you, it will be much worse than left-behind children."

Tang Ruo thought to himself, her mother must have suffered a lot in the past for being so picky and searchy, and her original family was not happy.

Then when she was brought back to Tang's house in Nanyang, she saw a bungalow with a garden and grandparents who were extremely particular about food and clothing. Tang Ruo's young heart was fatally hit.

Later, her father took a lot of effort to get the mother and the adults back, and brought their mother and daughter back to Pama.

Perhaps to show his determination to spoil his wife, Huo Ming didn't change Tang Ruo's surname, but still took his wife's surname.

The younger brothers and sisters in the back, although surnamed Huo, have Tang characters in their names.

At this moment, Tang Ruo scratched his head, tilted his head and asked, "Brother Mo Shi, are you familiar with Sister Mo?"

Qin Mushi was tall, and he looked down at Tang Ruo, who had not yet reached his shoulders, "I'm not familiar with him, I've only met him a few times."

"Me too..." Tang Ruo put his hands behind his back and pondered for two seconds, "Will Sister Mo be difficult to get in touch with? The kind that is harder than Brother Yin?"

Qin Mushi glanced at her, and replied without interest, "Maybe, I don't know."

His memory of He Yanmo was still a few years ago, and he didn't have a deep impression. He only remembered that she was very good-looking and that she was Brother Yin's favorite.

Tang Ruo was a little dissatisfied with Qin Mushi's answer, and muttered with his mouth curled up, "What do you know? You just know that you can't finish reading crime-solving novels every day."

"That's not a novel." Qin Mushi frowned and corrected her, "It's a criminal investigation documentary file."

Tang Ruo nodded perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, file file, you look good, and everything you say is right."

Qin Mushi was amused, and reached out to pat the back of her head, "Who did you learn to be so glib?"

"You Uncle Huo."

If Tang was not kidding, his father kept talking nonsense every day, and created some inhuman surprises for her mommy every now and then.

In short, it doesn't matter whether the guy is straight or not, but if Tang Ruo thinks that every time his dad plays romantic tricks, it will make her mommy angina for a long time.

...

Airport, private apron.

The cabin door of a commercial airliner slowly opened, and He Yanmo, who had been away for three years, returned to Nanyang on this day in mid-September.

At the cabin door, He Yanmo came out carrying a chic brown suitcase.

She has lost a lot of weight and grown taller, and her round cheeks have lost the baby fat and become delicate and gorgeous.

At the front end of the gangway stood the tall and straight Shang Yin.

He Yanmo paused for a few seconds, then stood above and looked at Shang Yin, who was enough to be called a man.

Three years, more than a thousand days and nights, He Yanmo pursed her lips and smiled, and her eyes gradually turned red.

She walked down the gangway and approached Shang Yin.

The man on the tarmac also walked towards her.

"Hey, did you notice... Sister Mo seems to have matured."

Gu Yingjun, who was behind, rubbed his chin against Shang Yao's arm.

Shang Yao raised his lips and replied, "Everyone is very mature except you."

Gu Yingjun's personality probably followed Uncle Gu's, not at all as stable and dignified as Aunt Yu.

Ahead, He Yanmo and Shang Yin stopped half a meter away from each other.

The girl in front of her was tanned and thinner, looking up at Shang Yin, with stars and the future in her eyes.

The corner of He Yanmo's mouth turned up, and he took a step forward, "Brother Yin, I'm back."

Shang Yin touched her cheek, and murmured hoarsely: "Didn't you say you will come back on August 7th?"

"It's not too late now." He Yanmo smiled lightly, and when she finished speaking, she slipped into his arms with a small box in one hand, "Brother Yin, I miss you so much."

Shang Yin closed his eyes and hugged her tightly, and let out a long sigh of relief, "He Yanmo, you are so cruel, it will be three years since you left."

For three years, there was no contact, no news, no matter how much he used various forces inside and outside the country, he couldn't find any trace of her.

Shang Yin knew that it was undoubtedly his mother Li Qiao's handwriting to hide He Yanmo silently.

He Yanmo hugged his waist with one hand, her eyes were filled with shattered sunlight, she called him Brother Yin in a muffled voice, and then buried her face in his shoulder.

Shang Yin patted her back with his palm, and said with a low smile, "My little Momo is finally back."

In one thousand one hundred and fifteen days, He Yanmo took off her dress, lost her doll, changed her arrogance, and tried her best to catch up with her sweetheart.

On this day, she returned to Nanyang, and approached Shang Yin again with another gesture.