There will be a generation gap. However, they got along together, and she didn't find it boring at all. On the contrary, because of this generation gap and this gap between each other, she admires him, admires him, and trusts him more.

"Then you're going to think I'm naïve one day?" Song Zhixing asked him.

Tang Yu's lips pressed against the top of her head and sighed: "You in the past were even more naïve than now. ”

Following.

The two of them stayed in the hotel all morning, and in the afternoon, Tang Yu personally sent Song Zhixing back to the villa, and he went to the company instead.

Song Zhixing stayed alone in the villa, and remembered his grandfather and aunt again. Holding the phone, I kept looking at the string of numbers in a daze.

"Miss, why do you keep staring at your phone in a daze?" Sister Li came over with dessert, "Drink some, I'm newly made." ”

"Thank you." Song Zhixing took a spoon and scooped it up, and looked at his phone lonely. After her phone was hung up yesterday, neither her aunt nor her grandfather gave her a call back.

"Sister Li...... You say, is it true that family affection can be broken if it is broken? Song Zhixing asked sourly.

Sister Li sighed, "After all, it is connected to bone and blood, where can I say that it will be broken?" I see that your grandfather just wants to dry you and see if you will compromise. You, don't really fight with the old man, be obedient and soft, maybe, he will be soft-hearted and promise you everything. ”

Song Zhixing remembered Li Qiming's resolute appearance that day, and he was not sure at all.

"Since you are so reluctant, I will call again and coax the old man."

"I called, and I hung up yesterday if I didn't pick up." Song Zhixing took a sip of dessert and replied with some bitterness. It's sweet when you drink it, but it's bitter when you taste it. She eventually put down the spoon and picked up her phone again. What if you hang up, just keep playing again!

She plucked up the courage and was about to dial the phone again, but before she could do so, a call came in the phone.

A completely unfamiliar number, she was slightly surprised.

After hesitating for a moment, he still connected the phone and put it to his ear, "Hey." ”

"Star, it's me. Let's meet! ”

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As soon as Tang Yu entered the office, he looked for Du Hui.

"How's her family register?"

Second master, this is really urgent! Didn't you just send it yesterday? Du Hui sighed, but he only dared to say this in his stomach. "I sent it yesterday, and I can do it tomorrow. But...... Can Miss Xiao handle it? She's only 18 years old now, I'm afraid she's not interested in getting married, right? ”

Tang Yu didn't make a sound, indeed, an 18-year-old child has no concept of getting married. Still, he always has a way.

"By the way, I want to ask you something." Tang Yu didn't answer what he just said, he only suddenly remembered something, and asked Du Hui while flipping through the documents, "What do you mean?" ”

"Huh??" Du Hui felt that this question was too strange, "Isn't it twenty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three?" ”

Tang Yu gave him a cold look, "If it's that simple, I need to ask you?" Stars are said to be a hot word on the Internet, you look it up. ”

He bowed his head and signed the papers, and commanded, "Also, Orz will check it too." ”

"......" Du Hui also looked like he was listening to the book of heaven, thought for a while and asked: "What kind of abbreviation is this?" ”

It seems that there are people who, like themselves, have a deep generation gap with young people. Tang Yu felt a little more comfortable, "Aren't you only in your 20s, and you are not a few years behind the stars, why are you so outdated?" In this way, little fresh meat, you don't know what it is. ”

"I know that!" Du Hui immediately replied, as if he had won the jackpot, and was very happy. This shows that he is still a young man!

Tang Yu glanced at him with a look of disbelieving. Du Hui smiled, "Little fresh meat describes me like this!" ”

"You're like this?" Tang Yu's gaze swept over him, feeling that he was talking nonsense, "You're not fat." It can't have anything to do with meat. ”

"It's not about meat. Xiao Xianrou is a very handsome and handsome young brother. Like Little Miss, their current little girls like little fresh meat the most. ”

"Really?" Tang Yu listened and glanced at Du Hui seriously, "That has nothing to do with you!" ”

"......" Du Hui resented. Isn't he still handsome and young?

Tang Yu threw down a document, and when he took another document, he asked leisurely: "Describe me like this?" Are there any new words on the Internet? ”

"Yes." Du Hui muttered, "I'm afraid that you won't be happy to say it." ”

"Say."

“…… Old bacon. ”

"......" Tang Yu threw the document towards Du Hui.

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Song Zhixing never expected that Tang Yu's father would invite him to meet. Along the way, she was very worried, and intuitively, he must be looking for himself for her and Tang Yu's business.

The place where Tang Yiming made an appointment with her was in a quiet tea house. The café is elegantly decorated, although the outside is unbearable and the sun is scorching, but the inside is breezy and very comfortable.

The dignified screen separates the small but delicate seats. Song Zhixing was led by the waiter of the tea house to the innermost. When she arrived, Tang Yiming was sitting in front of the tea house, skillfully brewing tea. The bubbling boiling water, soaked in tea leaves, is full of aroma. Tang Yiming is in his fifties and almost sixty years old, but he is still in good spirits and can't tell his age.

"Mr. Tang, your guest has arrived." The waiter's shallow opening. Tang Yiming raised his head at this time, and when he saw Song Zhixing's face, he was out of his mind for a long time. Song Zhixing was a little uncomfortable, bowed slightly crampedly, and greeted: "Grandpa Tang......"

Tang Yiming came back to his senses and smiled gently at her, "Sit down." ”

Song Zhixing sat down on his right side as he said. Tang Yiming made her a cup of tea, "By the way, you little girls like to drink juice, do you want to let the front desk send a cup of juice?" ”

"No, it's good to drink tea."

Tang Yiming's gaze swept over Song Zhixing. Finally, it fell on her neck. Song Zhixing was embarrassed, and what was left there was still the mark left by Tang Yu. She wanted to cover it with her hand, but it was more embarrassing, just to cover it up.

"Grandpa Tang, is there something you are looking for me?"

"Grandpa Tang......" Tang Yiming chewed these three words with a smile, and sighed a lot in his heart, "I should also call 'grandpa', when your mother called me, she also called 'uncle'." ”

Hearing him suddenly mention his mother, Song Zhixing raised his clear eyes to look at him. Looking at those eyes, Tang Yiming had a moment of sparkling, memory and time and space were intertwined, and his heart was a lot heavier.

"I've heard about you and your second uncle." Tang Yiming got straight to the point.

Song Zhixing's heart twitched, his hands pressed on his knees, and he didn't know how to answer. She couldn't hear whether there was blame and incomprehension in Tang Yiming's words.

"I know Tang Yu's temperament, it's very similar to his mother - what he wants, no matter what obstacles are in front of him, he has to get it." Tang Yiming's voice was always slow. He took a sip of tea, put down the delicate teacup, and looked at Song Zhixing, "Are you planning to follow Tang Yu like this?" But, Star, do you really know anything about his life? ”

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