The child was laughing so happily, kicking his feet in the snow, spinning around and rolling in the snow.
Suddenly, Chen Rou grabbed a handful of snow and threw it at her son's face. Only then did A Yuan realize how icy the snow was, and he immediately cried out, "Mang Mang, Mang Mang Mang, I want it, baby wants more."
Chen Rou picked up her son, made a snowball, and threw it at him.
Ah Yuan was so clever that he immediately squatted down and made a snowball.
But instead of hitting his mother, he held it in his hand for a moment, then put it in his mouth.
Well, now even Secretary An was laughing, but Boss Nie gritted his teeth and said, "Why aren't you hanging up? What are you laughing at?"
Secretary An said, "Boss, wait for me to get the video camera and record it for you. Then you'll know how happy the young master is."
He also made a snowball and threw it at Song Yuanchao with a "qiu".
Song Yuanchao initially ignored him, but after a while, he suddenly reached out. When Secretary An felt a chill on the back of his neck, he realized that Song was a sly fellow who was pouring snow down his neck. Ew, so cold.
Actually, this is just a small park; A Yuan hasn't even visited the much bigger and more fun Forbidden City yet.
Moreover, Chen Ke and Chen Rou share the same educational philosophy: children need to walk and practice on their own. If they have the energy, accompany them, let them run and play as they please. The more they play and eat, the better their physical resistance will naturally be.
That evening, he stayed with A Yuan and let A Yuan step on all the places they passed that didn't yet have footprints with his little toes before he accompanied them back to the hotel for dinner.
It was Chen Ke's first time entering the hotel's Ambassador Suite, and he thought to himself, "Wow, this room is so big it's like a maze."
There are no public events today; we'll just rest tonight.
Nie Han was supposed to stay here, but Chen Rou let Er Ye stay here, and Nie Han stayed in another room.
Now that they were here, after finishing their meal, Chen Ke naturally wanted to talk to Chen Rou and Master Er about the important matters they had come for.
He represents the mainland side, and he has his own stance.
So he first talked to Mr. Er about Cheung Tze-keung's case. He said, "Currently, the Hong Kong authorities are not very cooperative. They have only provided us with two pieces of evidence. One is the death of his subordinate, Ah Ming, which was premeditatedly shot by him. This evidence was mainly provided by the Nie family. The other is the death of Guo Xiaobai, for which four of our police officers and his son Guo Xiaobai testified. However, this evidence can only convict him and is not enough to prove that he kidnapped Boss Luo. But Boss Luo has chosen to settle the matter quietly and refuses to appear in court. I wonder if you have any solutions in this regard?"
Of the 600 million yuan that Mr. Luo left behind, Zhang Ziqiang kept at least 500 million yuan. Even if that money cannot be recovered, we should at least know where it went. Then the mainland police will send a letter to the Hong Kong police to pursue it.
If the kidnapping case can be proven, Cheung Tze-keung's death sentence can be commuted to immediate execution.
Chen Rou had probably told Er Ye about this. He had a pretty good relationship with the Luo family. He asked them a few days ago, and they said they wouldn't be making a public appearance, but they could send a lawyer to the capital to bring along the testimony of Mr. Luo's ex-wife.
Of course, it was a commercial exchange. Mr. Er gave a building full of shops to the divorced woman, interest-free for ten years, so she could use them to operate and develop her business.
He said, "Yes, I have testimony in my possession, and I will have a lawyer present at the trial."
Chen Ke nodded, then looked back at the bedroom: "Arou, is Ayuan awake? I hear a child crying."
Chen Rou is someone who might not even hear a child crying, let alone a child who isn't crying, only a shadow in Chen Ke's mind.
The three of them fell silent, and when they heard that the inner room was quiet, they continued their conversation.
When it came to talking about Master Er's own affairs, Chen Ke stopped holding back and began to reveal his true feelings.
He said, “Uncle, you don’t know this, although I wasn’t raised by my aunt, and my grandmother who raised me often spoke ill of her, I only realized how hard she had worked and how guilty I felt after I grew up. It was only after I almost had a daughter myself but lost her that I could understand how much pain and regret she felt when she left her newborn daughter behind. But your son and Mr. Dong’s son not only killed her, but also ruined her dreams and her future. If I were a leader in the relevant department, I would not forgive you.”
Master Dong and Master Er are criminal gangsters, and their retribution is imminent.
If Chen Ke were to take charge of their affairs, he wouldn't be able to remain calm and forgive past grievances.
Master Er nodded, his understanding unspoken: "I understand."
He reached out and took Chen Rou's hand, squeezed it, and nodded to indicate that he could handle it.
Chen Ke added, "Arou is luckier than my daughter. She met Ms. Han, who took excellent care of her from the time my aunt became pregnant and raised her to this age, to this age..."
Chen Ke was suddenly speechless, thinking to himself how lovely his daughter would be if she had better medical care and was still alive.
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