After we, Mr. Yang, stopped the car and smoked two cigarettes by the road, we finally had to forget some things for the time being.

After that, he picked up his cell phone and called An Ranran.

After listening to the phone call, he tried to jokingly: "Did you really decide to sell Taihe Group?"

An Ranran replied: "What? Are you interested in Taihe Group?"

"If you really want to sell it, then you can sell it to me, after all, we are acquaintances." Our Director Yang replied jokingly.

Immediately, An Ranran said, "Did my uncle look for you? I hope you will persuade me not to sell Taihe Group?"

After hearing this, we, Dong Yang, couldn't help but be stunned and thought to ourselves, it seems that she knows everything?

Obviously, it is difficult for him to force persuasion in this matter.

After all, everyone has their own ideas.

What's more, we, Director Yang, knows An Ranran's state of mind.

Therefore, I also think she has her reason.

Anyone does anything with his own ideas.

An Ranran on the other end of the phone listened to him and said, "Okay. Don't persuade me either. I know that this is what my uncle meant. But... it's just my business about me that I want to sell Taihe Group."

After hearing what she said again, our Director Yang said half-jokingly: "To be honest, if you really want to sell Taihe Group, I will take over."

An Ranran on the other end of the phone listened, frowned and thought for a while, and then said bluntly: "If you really want to buy it, you can sell it to you for 4.5 billion."

When we listened, we frowned and felt that 4.5 billion was really cheap.

As of now, Taihe Group has a market value of 10 billion yuan.

If An Ranran really sells for 4.5 billion, then our Sichuan International Group will definitely take a big advantage.

However, our Mr. Yang still had to frown and think about it, because for now, it is obviously unlikely that Sichuan International Group will want to spend 4.5 billion at once.

Therefore, our Director Yang asked half a joke: "Is it okay to give it three times?"

An Ranran replied, "You can give it to me a few times."

"You really want to sell it?"

"Do you think I'm kidding?"

"But……"

Before he could finish his words, An Ranran said, "I know what you want to say. But I want to tell you that everyone has their own life. You don't have to worry too much about me. I'm fine. I'm not the kind of fragile woman you imagine. Life is my choice, so I should be responsible for my choice. No matter what, I want to thank you."

After hearing this, our Director Yang said with some shame: "I didn't help you, why are you grateful to me?"

"Thank you for appearing in my life. Thank you for letting me understand what the life I want."

As he said that, An Ranran said again: "Don't worry, I will convince my uncle about it. You don't have to worry that he will put pressure on you."

Our Dong Yang smiled ashamed: "I don't know what to say?"

"Then don't say anything." An Ranran replied, "I know, you are not a good man, but you are not a bad man. I don't regret that I have known you. At least you have given me happiness. Although it is very short, it is enough for me. Because when a person dares not ask for extravagance, he can only learn to be content."

"But I...I feel..."

Before our Mr. Yang finished speaking, An Ranran said, "It's done, don't say anything. I know what you want to say. But I want to tell you that you are not sorry for me. My divorce with my husband is not entirely because of you, but more importantly, I know what kind of life I should have."

After hearing An Ranran say this, our Director Yang feels even more guilty...

However, he also knew that he and An Ranran should have an ending.

Perhaps such an ending...is also perfect?

It's better than not having an ending, right?

...

Afterwards, when we, Mr. Yang, drove back, kept wondering along the way, if he had some grievances?

Because, if he had not entered An Ranran's life, perhaps she would not have encountered such changes?

Of course, these are just later stories.

After all, he had disturbed her life.

But when it comes to the matter of him having torn shoes with An Ranran, he felt that... he couldn't blame anyone completely, because it can't be explained clearly in just one or two sentences.

Just as he was thinking about this, suddenly, Yuan Yuan called him.

Suddenly, I saw that it was Yuan Yuan’s call. Our Dong Yang answered the phone: “What’s wrong? Haven’t you slept so late yet?”

Yuan Yuan hurriedly replied: "I've had a dream and woke up."

"What... dreamed of?"

"I dreamed that you finally left me."

Suddenly, when we heard this, our Dong Yang hurriedly said, "Stop thinking about it. How could I leave you? Now, you have our children in your stomach, right?"

Hearing this, Yuan Yuan on the other end of the phone couldn't help but smile happily: "I just felt like he kicked me, ha!"

Our Dong Yang laughed and said, "Then do you think it's a boy or a girl?"

"It must be a naughty ghost again, haha!"

Our Dong Yang was stunned: "Why is it again?"

Yuan Yuan replied: "Because his dad is naughty enough!"

Our Mr. Yang smiled happily: "As far as this goes, will it be a boy?"

“…”

The couple talked about the phone just like that. At the end of the talk, Yuan Yuan said she was sleepy and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, our Mr. Yang was excited to drive around the villa he was building and took a look...

Because he has bought a piece of land near the sea in Guangzhu City, he is now building a sea view villa.

Regarding the design, it is entirely done by Sichuan Real Estate, a subsidiary of its own group.

This sea view villa under construction will be our home in Yang, and the Yang Mansion in the future.

This is not easy for us, Mr. Yang!

In the words of our Mr. Yang, I am finally about to realize my dream.

Because his dream is to want a home, a house of his own, facing the sea, and spring is blooming.

About our specially customized Bentley, Mr. Yang, will also arrive in Guangzhu City next month.

All of this was something he didn't dare to think about during his career back then.

Of course, if he had not left his career, he should have been a provincial and ministerial cadre now?

...

After a while, it was not until the clock came at night that our Dong Yang returned to the Lijiang Apartment where he temporarily lived.

At this time, Zheng Ning called him.

When the phone was connected, our Director Yang asked, "Why are you not asleep yet?"

"I can't sleep." Zheng Ning replied.

"What are you thinking?"

"My family wants to force me to go on a blind date, but I don't want to go."

When we heard that this was the case, our Dong Yang was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "Since your family hopes you get married, then you should consider it?"

"You want me to marry?"

"The problem is that you will get married sooner or later, aren't you?"

Zheng Ning replied, "Why do I have to get married? Can I not marry me?"

"The problem is... it will not be good for you if this continues. After all, you are a woman, and sooner or later you will have a home."

However, Zheng Ning said, "I miss you. Am I going to Lijiang Apartment now?"

"..." Our Dong Yang frowned, "Is this... now... OK?"

"What do you mean? Are you starting to dislike me?"

"I didn't mean that."

"What do you mean?"

Our Dong Yang frowned in depression: "Tianyan, listen to me, we both... you should have known for a long time that there is no future, so..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Ning said, "You have said this to Yan Weiwen, right? But what about her? Isn't she still that way?"

As he said that, Zheng Ning said again: "Besides, Yan Weiwen has always been by your side. She told me that when you were the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, she was your secretary."

Our Director Yang hurriedly said, "This matter... cannot be better than this?"

"I can't compare." Zheng Ning replied, "I just want to tell you, Yan Weiwen can, why can't I?"
To be continued...