Chapter 58 Like?

Du Ruo walked out of the factory gate and just got into the car, the mobile phone in the passenger seat rang. It was a gift from Ling Yun.

When Ling Yun left, he said, "There is an old saying that goes 'When in Rome, do as the Romans do'. You have to sing the songs that suit the mountain you are in. Since you live here, don't complain about this or that.

The thing you want will take at least ten or eight years to come out. Why are you waiting? You can keep the cell phone, it will be convenient for us to contact each other."

Du Ruo thought about it and it was true. It was indeed inconvenient for her to contact him if she had any problems now. Not to mention other things, she was away from home. There had to be a way to contact him for company matters, stock matters, and children's matters.

Du Ruo picked up the phone and heard Brother Chen's voice.

Chen Yuan said, "Mr. Du, didn't you say you wanted to go and see the land in person? I have an appointment with someone tomorrow, are you free?

By the way, Shang Yi just came back and wanted to see you. I asked him to wait here. If it is not convenient for you, I will ask him to go to your house. "

Du Ruo: "It's convenient. I'll go over now. I'll talk about the land when I get over there."

Du Ruo drove the car to the traffic light, and the mobile phone next to him rang again.

Du Ruo smiled. With the phone, she felt as if she had a rope tied around her body. She felt she was not free at all.

Du Ruo pressed the answer button, and unexpectedly, Yuan Tingchuan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, this is Yuan Tingchuan."

Du Ruo slowly drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, frowning: "Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"

The two of them were keeping a certain distance from each other. They had not communicated with each other since Mrs. Yuan came. Mr. Yuan was able to call her, so he was well-informed. You know, she hadn't even warmed up to the mobile phone yet.

Du Ruo was always a little wary of Yuan Tingchuan, fearing that things would go against her expectations.

Yuan Tingchuan hesitated for a rare moment, and after a while he said, "I want to meet you and talk to you once, is that convenient for you?"

Du Ruo looked at the sky outside the window and said, "If it's nearby, it would be convenient. If it's Hong Kong, I'm sorry, I don't have time."

Yuan Tingchuan's voice was a little low: "I'm nearby, Lina Cafe."

Du Ruo raised his hand and looked at his watch, then said, "I only have thirty minutes, and I've already made an appointment."

Yuan Tingchuan paused for a moment, and then he said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Du Ruo felt a little amused. He was such a big shot, and she actually said that she was busier than him?

When Du Ruo arrived at the coffee shop, Yuan Tingchuan was sitting by the window, staring at the street scene outside.

Du Ruo walked to the table, sat down directly opposite him, raised her hand and asked for a cup of coffee without saying a word.

She didn't know why the boss asked her to come here, she was waiting for Yuan Tingchuan to speak.

Yuan Tingchuan's eyes were still fixed on the window, and he spoke in a low voice: "My family has been engaged in business since the Qing Dynasty. We have experienced the ups and downs of war, but fortunately we have not completely sunk.

I grew up with my grandfather. My parents were not much better than strangers to me. At the most, Mrs. Yuan and I only spoke less than ten sentences a year. We usually sat together and looked at each other in silence.

When I first had my son, I thought about satisfying him as much as possible and didn't want him to be like me. Unfortunately, things did not go as I wished. Although I tried hard to be a good husband and a good father, I still did not succeed.

The Yuan family is no different from other families. Beneath the happy surface, there are undercurrents. If you don't step in, you will be forced into a corner with no way out.

The only thing I can do for the mother and son is to keep myself clean. I don't have any ambiguous relationship with any woman, or even get too close to any woman. The only thing is that I don't have time."

Du Ruo listened quietly, she could hear a lot of sadness in Yuan Tingchuan's voice.

Du Ruo also felt a little emotional. She knew that starting a business was difficult. She had experienced it in her previous life and was moving forward in this life.

She could understand Yuan Tingchuan. She had thought about this before. Now that she had a second chance at life and her son was by her side, she wished she could be with him all the time. After all, they both had plenty of money.

But there are undercurrents around you, and if you are not strong you will be swallowed up. It is better to rely on yourself than on others. Only when the mother and son are strong, will all problems be solved.

Yuan Tingchuan's voice rang in my ears again: "My life is not as glamorous as it seems. The busy work and the treacherous social interactions have drained away too much of my enthusiasm.

My grandfather has suggested several marriages to me, but I have no interest in them. It is just a repetition of my previous life. What is the point? "

Du Ruo stroked the edge of the coffee cup with her slender fingers. She didn't say anything. She had a vague feeling that Yuan Tingchuan probably had something to tell her.

After laying out so much for no reason, the boss wouldn't ask her to be his confidant, right? If she wanted to pay, she could still consider it, but it looked like it was impossible, so Du Ruo had no interest in it.

Yuan Tingchuan turned his head to look at Du Ruo. The woman's delicate face was white and transparent in the sunlight, her eyes were shining, and there was a polite and distant smile on the corner of her mouth.

It was the first time that he discovered that there was a woman whom he couldn't see through, and his heart was vaguely moved.

He recalled one night when he held the jade pendant with body temperature on his chest in his palm, and he felt a strange throbbing in his heart.

Looking at the indifferent expression on Du Ruo's face, Yuan Tingchuan sighed in his heart. This was completely contrary to his original idea.

Yuan Tingchuan hesitated for a moment, and then he said, "Since we last spent some time together, I really like that feeling. I sincerely ask you to consider it. I hope I have the honor to spend the rest of my life with you."

Du Ruo smiled: "Mr. Yuan, what you like is your business, I have no right to interfere. However, I can be sure that I like my current life very much and am very satisfied with the current situation."

Yuan Tingchuan looked into her eyes and said seriously, "People's preferences are not static. Maybe, at some point, you will change your mind."

Du Ruo smiled: "I will also give this passage to Mr. Yuan."

Like? Han Ming also said that he liked her very much, and that bastard was indeed somewhat sincere back then. The problem is that this kind of love needs to be measured, and only she knows how much it is.

It is better to rely on yourself than on anyone else. She has lived two lives, so she understands this simple truth.

Besides, the big man in front of her was notoriously unpredictable, and she had known him all along, in both her past and present lives.

Du Ruo looked at Yuan Tingchuan's head and was surprised to find that the black spot on the boss's head was gone.

Du Ruo was quite interested in this. She asked curiously, "Mr. Yuan, has anything special happened to you recently?"

Yuan Tingchuan smiled slightly: "Yes, if you promise me, I will tell you."

Forget it. Du Ruo suddenly felt that he was not that curious anymore.