Wang Lin comforted Tang Yan and hung up the phone.

Tang Yan's heartbreaking cries infected Wang Lin.

He couldn't empathize with her, but he could feel Tang Yan's sadness when she lost her father.

Wang Lin lit a cigarette outside and slowly smoked it. The death of an acquaintance around him always brings endless sadness to people and can also make people rethink the meaning of life.

I don’t know how long it took, but the theater door suddenly opened.

It turned out that the show was over.

The audience came out like a flood.

Yan Qin walked out, looked around, and saw Wang Lin leaning against a pillar and smoking. He walked over and asked, "What's the matter? What happened?"

Wang Lin put out his cigarette butt on the nearby trash can and said slowly: "Tang Jixian passed away."

"Ah?" Yan Qin said in a daze, "Is he really dead?"

"How can this be fake?" Wang Lin frowned.

Yan Qin said: "He doesn't seem to be very old, a little younger than my dad. I didn't expect that he would pass away like this! In fact, he can do heart transplantation. More and more people are doing this kind of surgery now, and the success rate is

It’s also very high, and it won’t be a problem to survive for another three to five years.”

Wang Lindao: "He also wanted to do this surgery, but he never waited for a suitable heart."

Yan Qin said: "What a pity!"

Wang Lindao: "He is your family's rival. Once he dies, you will lose a strong rival. Shouldn't you be happy?"

Yan Qin shook his head gently: "How could it be? There is no grudge between me and him. As for the grudge between him and my father, that happened many years ago. I never advocate bringing the grudges of the previous generation into the present.

To the next generation. This is the most unwise behavior. Do you want to go to express your condolences?"

Wang Lin was a little hesitant. He had just returned from Xiangjiang!

When he left Xiangjiang, Tang Jixian was still well and his condition was improving. Unexpectedly, Tang Jixian left just after he came back!

No wonder Tang Jixian had to talk to Wang Lin so much as if he was explaining his funeral affairs. It seemed like he felt something in his heart, right?

After a long time, Wang Lin said, "I might as well go there."

"Then will you go back to Xiangjiang with me tomorrow? I also want to go to express my condolences."

"you?"

"I think I should go, whether it is to resolve the hatred between the two families, or for the three of our families to coexist peacefully in the future, I should go. This may be a good opportunity to resolve the feud between the Tang and Yan families."

Wang Lin thought to himself, Yan Qin is really good at thinking about problems, and she can always maximize the benefits of something.

He replied: "Okay, let's go together tomorrow."

Wang Lin sent Yan Qin back to the Huating Sheraton Hotel.

After Yan Qin got off the car, Wang Lin said to Uncle Zhong: "Boss Tang is gone."

"Gone?" Uncle Zhong immediately reacted, "When did it happen?"

"Just now, Tang Yan called me to tell me."

After Wang Lin finished speaking, he saw Uncle Zhong's eyes turn red, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

This is Uncle Zhong’s natural reaction!

Uncle Zhong said in a trembling voice: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have returned to Shanghai so quickly! I should have accompanied Boss Tang on the last journey!"

Wang Lindao: "People cannot be resurrected after death! Uncle Zhong, don't be too sad."

"Mr. Wang, I would like to take two days off and go to Xiangjiang."

"You don't need to ask for leave. We will go to Xiangjiang with Miss Yan tomorrow."

"good!"

At this time, Uncle Zhong's eyes suddenly stared at a person outside without moving.

Wang Lin saw a young man walking out of the hotel.

"Is that your son?" Wang Lin asked.

"Well, his name is Zhang Xiaoming."

"You go down and say hello?"

"No, I haven't decided yet whether I want to get to know him or not."

"Uncle Zhong, why are you doing this? You stayed in Shencheng to work, isn't it just to take care of him?"

"I just want to be further away from him. It's enough to see him once in a while. I'm afraid he won't recognize me."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"This? Let me think about it again!" Uncle Zhong looked at his son's back, but still did not dare to get out of the car to recognize him.

A young woman riding a bicycle came over and stopped in front of Zhang Xiaoming. The two held hands affectionately, and then Zhang Xiaoming rode the bicycle. The woman sat on the back seat of the bicycle, hugged Zhang Xiaoming's back, and they rode together.

And walked away.

Wang Lin smiled and said: "Did you see that your son is in love? You might be a grandfather soon!"

Uncle Zhong chuckled.

Wang Lin returned home and told Li Wenxiu that he was going to Xiangjiang tomorrow.

When Li Wenxiu heard that Tang Jixian had passed away and knew that Wang Lin was close to the Tang family, she had nothing to say.

While sleeping at night, Li Wenxiu suddenly asked: "Wang Lin, who is Zhang Xiaowan?"

Wang Lin smiled and said: "How do you know her? Wenjuan told you, right?"

"That's what she said. She is my sister. She talks to me about everything. What's wrong? Can't you tell me?"

"You can say that! But don't get me wrong."

"I didn't misunderstand, I'm just curious, why do you want to help a woman you don't know? Just because she is beautiful?"

"What do you call this? Are there not many beautiful women in the world? I may not have helped every beautiful woman. I won't go into details. We have 20,000 people in our factory. There are not even a thousand beautiful women, but some

Eight hundred, right?”

"Then why do you want to help her? You should tell me! I don't have any other meaning, I just feel weird!"

"What if I don't explain?"

"No! I want to know!" Li Wenxiu said, "I'm quite curious! Even if you say she is your little lover, I can accept it!"

"Well, she is my little lover!"

"Ah? Wang Lin, you, you! Are you really raising a lover outside?"

Li Wenxiu started crying as he spoke.

Wang Lin was delighted and laughed.

"You're still laughing? You're heartless! You already have a wife and children, why are you hanging out with other women? You're still laughing!"

"Didn't you say that you don't care about me? Even if she is really my little lover, you can accept it, right?"

"Huh! I'm ignoring you!"

"Ignore me? Well, I'll go find Zhang Xiaowan!"

"Don't leave!" Li Wenxiu just turned around, then quickly turned around and hugged him.

"What do you want?" Wang Lin smiled.

"I don't want to do anything! I know she is young and beautiful. Do you like her?"

"Yeah! I like it! Men like young and beautiful women."

"Then you can't abandon us, mother and son!"

"You, you are such a stupid woman! Are you going to cry now?"

"Otherwise? I still want to laugh?"

"I'm going to tell you something. Don't tell anyone."

"Did you make her belly bigger?"

"What are you thinking! Zhang Xiaowan is Tang Jixian's granddaughter."

"Tang Jixian's granddaughter?" Li Wenxiu didn't react for a moment.

Wang Lin then told everything about the relationship between Tang Jixian and Zhang Xiaowan, and also told Tang Jixian's last instructions before his death.

"His illegitimate daughter has given birth to a daughter? How many years has this been going on?"

"It's been decades!" Wang Lin sighed, "What a wasteland! Even Tang Jixian is dead now!"

"Then Tang Yumei and her daughter are too pitiful, right?"

"That's why I agreed to help. I arranged Zhang Xiaowan's job, and then asked Tang Yumei to contract the garment factory so that her family could make some money. In fact, it was tantamount to transferring Tang Jixian's compensation to them in disguise. They didn't know this
To be continued...