Chapter 57 Uncle, you are so good at taking pictures and loving me
Three days later, when Su Lingyu was editing photos in the study, she received a leg-sweeping dance video from Jiang Yuli.
Black suit and trousers, white bow tie, in addition to the music, even the lighting is perfectly reproduced.
Jiang Yuli...
He's also a perfectionist.
nice!
Love watching!
It’s much better than the group dance.
Full marks!
[Paopao: One hundred points! Uncle, you’re so good at taking pictures, and you’re so doting~]
Just let him take pictures.
Besides, he is on a business trip for a week and should be quite busy.
Even though he was so busy, he still took the time to take a video for her.
Love it.
Uncle: Do you like it?
[Bubble: I love it so much!! I’ll watch it a billion times. ]
Jiang Yuli sat on the edge of the bed. He had never dared to imagine that he could chat with Bubble like this in a foreign country.
She liked the video so much, so his days of research were not in vain.
The next second, the video came.
"Uncle! When will you come back? I miss you so much~"
Su Lingyu lazily held her chin in her hand, holding her phone up, "You're done, Jiang Yuli!"
"You miss me, but I'm finished?" Jiang Yuli couldn't quite understand Su Lingyu's logic.
"Well, you're done. You've made me dependent on you. You've made me reluctant to part with you. From now on, you'll have an extra accessory you can't get rid of..." Su Lingyu deliberately said seriously, "You're done. You're hooked."
Jiang Yuli was in a good mood. "I'm done. I'm going to be haunted by this clingy person for the rest of my life."
"Huh? I didn't say forever!!"
Why is Jiang Yuli adding more scenes for himself?
Jiang Yuli looked at him sincerely, "It's me who wants to be haunted by bubbles for the rest of my life."
"But... I can't stand you being away on business for a week." Su Lingyu sighed softly.
"From now on... you can go on business trips with me, go to different places with me, and take photos of the scenery in different places." Jiang Yuli coaxed, "We don't have to separate, we can have the best of both worlds."
"Okay, then... you take a rest. I'll wait for you to return." Su Lingyu gestured goodbye to him, "Good night, go to bed."
"good evening."
Jiang Yuli completed the work one day ahead of schedule.
He was not in a hurry to go back, but went shopping. He was on a business trip and wanted to buy a gift for Bubble.
Before boarding the plane, Jiang Yuli sent a message to Su Lingyu, and attached the password to the home lock.
If she didn't want to pick him up at the airport, she could wait for him at home.
It was agreed upon at the beginning.
The plane landed at 3:30 p.m. Beijing time.
Jiang Yuli and Zhao Kai walked to the exit and did not see Su Lingyu. Instead, they saw Lin Yancai, the assistant beside Mr. Shen.
"Second Master, I heard about your flight. Master asked me to pick you up and take you to the cemetery. He's already there."
Jiang Yuli got into the car with an expressionless face.
He had been in the country for so long before, but Shen Zeming was not in a hurry to go with him to worship his mother.
He was on a business trip and had just gotten off the plane. Without even having time to adjust to the jet lag, he was asked to go to the cemetery immediately.
It was already half past four when Jiang Yuli arrived at the cemetery.
In the desolate cemetery, Jiang Yuli saw from afar a white-haired old man standing in front of a tombstone, leaning on a cane.
The autumn wind was cool, rustling the leaves of the poplar trees.
The blue-gray tombstone seemed to be covered with a faint golden halo in the sunlight.
The white cosmos were blown away by the wind and fell all over the ground.
The originally quiet cemetery can occasionally be heard with the chirping of birds in the trees.
"dad."
Jiang Yuli stood behind him, only one step away.
Shen Zeming's old eyes stared at the whitened photo on the tombstone, "Awan, this is our youngest son, Jiang Yuli."
"I'm sorry it took me so long to bring him to you."
Jiang Yuli stood aside indifferently. He had known for a long time that Shen Zeming did not love him.
I felt it again today.
Shen Zeming called him, but he didn't even respond.
All he had in his eyes was his deceased wife.
It's okay.
Like father, like son.
He will learn from his father how to love his wife.
"I was angry with you because of him before, he died, I was angry with him, I hated him, and I even sent him abroad. Recently, you often appear in my dreams, and you are blaming me..."
"He's grown up now and doesn't need us to worry about him anymore."
"I owe him, and I'll give it to him."
As soon as Shen Zeming finished speaking, he gave a look.
Lin Yancai, who was standing by, took out a share transfer contract from his briefcase and handed it to Jiang Yuli.
Jiang Yuli took the contract and glanced at it briefly. "Thank you, Dad."
"In front of your mother's tombstone, can you forgive me for sending you abroad and neglecting you for so many years?"
This was the first time that the patriarch, who always had the final say, said something like this to his own child.
Maybe it wasn't because of guilt towards him, but to do it for his mother in heaven.
Jiang Yuli sneered in his heart and said in a cold voice, "Dad, do you know what kind of life I've been living abroad?"
Chen Zeming heard Jiang Yuli's tone and was immediately displeased. "What kind of life do you live? So many servants used to serve you and take care of you. You have money and servants. When the villa was robbed and the fire broke out, you were in school. They all died, but you are still alive and well. Now you are the president of Baichuan Group. I gave you the shares you asked for. What else are you not satisfied with?"
"The shares are what I deserve." Jiang Yuli replied.
"Jiang Yuli! You are already 26 years old. Are you still angry with me because of the past? I thought you were very mature now and that the past was the past! You should also understand me. You and her have never met, but she is my wife. Because of you, she left me forever! Do you know how much pain I feel in my heart?" Shen Zeming shouted angrily.
Jiang Yuli's heart was colder than the autumn wind, and his voice was flat and even. "So, you blame me. You hated me and loathed me the moment I was born. You must regret sending me abroad when I was eight. You should have sent me abroad the moment I was born. Perhaps that would have saved us so many unpleasant memories."
"You said you wanted me to forgive you, but you don't feel any guilt towards me at all. I was there for Mom's last birthday, and I saw you burn the family portrait for her."
"After 26 years, I took my first family photo, but it wasn't even able to be hung on the wall of the Shen family, nor was it included in the Shen family's photo album."
"Are you hoping for my forgiveness? No, you just hope to have a clear conscience. You don't care about me at all. I'm just a tool."
"Jiang, Yu, Li!" Shen Zeming called him word by word.
"Many things are over for you, but the hurt they caused me will never be erased in this lifetime. Wait until you truly understand what my life was like abroad, then ask for my forgiveness."
After Jiang Yuli finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the tombstone.
No matter what, he will be grateful to his mother for giving him life.
Otherwise, he would have no chance to see the world and meet the lovely Bubble.
Shen Zeming looked at Jiang Yuli's resolute back as he left, "Jiang Yuli! Stop right there!"
His son, who had been an estranged person for 26 years, did not stop because of his roar.
Soon, Jiang Yuli got into the car that Zhao Kai came to pick him up.
He casually threw the share transfer contract aside.
The sky gradually darkened, the autumn wind grew stronger, and the trees on both sides of the road were rustling in the wind.
Bubble didn't reply to his message either.
This world...
He is alone after all.
At this moment, Jiang Yuli's heart felt like it had fallen into an ice cave, freezing cold, without a trace of life.
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