Today is the 80th birthday of Tang Feiyue, chairman of Hantang holding company.

The invitation was sent to Jiang Yichen by Tang Lingyue himself. Everyone was from the business district. Naturally, there was a lot of intersection between them. Jiang Yichen naturally gave this face.

At the same time, celebrities and government officials from all walks of life were invited to the scene.

Bo Shuyan's invitation was given by his colleague Tang Fei, the daughter of the Tang family.

Professor Bo is a man who has a special affinity for women. Even if he has a four-year-old son and even if he will take the initiative to avoid suspicion, when he stops there, he is gentle and elegant, with a strong smell of books, and a large number of admirers come after him.

So when he saw Bo Shuyan standing with the daughter of the Tang family, Jiang Yichen glanced at his eyes and gave a polite smile.

At seven o'clock sharp, the party begins.

The piano music was played in the middle of the stage. Nie shu'er, a world-famous pianist, played it with passion to celebrate the birth of master Tang.

If the people on the scene still have some memory, they will surely think of the scandal of Tang family. Tang Lingyue and his eldest brother's stepdaughter seem to have an ambiguous relationship. Later, the old man sent Nie Shuer to study abroad, and she was not allowed to return home, which broke their minds.

But even so, Tang Lingyue set off fireworks all over the city for her, moving the world.

Four years later, the people in the story have already changed.

Tang Lingyue refused to sign a divorce agreement for four years. Finally, Xiao Xiao left the best private hospital in city a and went to the Middle East war-torn place to become a doctor without borders.

Tang Lingyue also once flew to ask her if she could turn back.

Xiao Xiao pointed to the setting sun in the distance, and the children running and playing under the setting sun said: "you see how lovely they are. I can't bear to leave them."

In Tang Lingyue's consistent impression, Xiao Xiao is cold and cold. The expression on her face can only be described as irrelevant. In her world, there is not only love. No, it doesn't affect her survival.

After returning home, Tang Lingyue was seriously ill and suffered from malaria. After his recovery, he seemed to have figured out some things. He began to participate in the international organization's plan to assist the Middle East.

After congratulating Mr. Tang, Jiang Yichen prepares to return to the company, but is stopped by Bo Shuyan. He has something to say.

The wind is strong on the terrace. When the French window is closed behind me, only the wind is left outside.

"Recently, the economic policy needs to change, and he wants to reform!" Thin book and ink stone hand propped on the outside of the railing, said to Jiang Yichen.

He naturally refers to his father Bo Jinglan.

Because of his mother's reason, Bo Shuyan had a lot of resentment against his father, so that he went down to northern Europe, where he lived for more than ten years, but he did not see his father. The relationship between the two people has always been rigid, and it seems that both of them do not like each other.

As the prime minister's son, Bo Shuyan knew the news faster and faster than ordinary people.

Jiang Yichen said faintly: "I have been on the stage for three years. If there is no achievement, I'm sorry for the people who helped him up."

"Not only the economy, but also the army will adjust."

No one in the world can rest assured, especially those standing at the top, who are always worried that the people at the bottom want to climb up, so they will pull you down at all costs.

Bo Shuyan revealed these two news, and gave Jiang Yichen a wake-up call. He did not say more.

He once had a great ambition to help the whole world. Not only he, but also the children in the courtyard had lofty aspirations one by one. He wanted to become a medical scientist and benefit all mankind. Bo Shuyan wanted to become a political scientist.

In the end, both of them ran counter to their ideals.

Jiang Yichen became a capitalist who was not praised by the world.

And Bo Shuyan.

Ten years of imprisonment and the loss of his loved ones have already smoothed all his ideals and ambitions. Now he just wants to teach and educate, that's all.

Jiang Yichen slightly pondered for a while, and the mobile phone ring suddenly rang, which seemed a little abrupt in this night.

Bo Shuyan looked at the notes and said with a smile, "Oh, here comes Cha gang."

Jiang Yichen opened his mobile phone.

"I can't change it according to your requirements. It's unreasonable. You are humiliating my basic aesthetic and ability as a designer."

Jiang Yichen pursed his lips and said, "what I have put forward are all reasonable requirements. If you are stubborn and unwilling to accept them, you will not be able to modify them if you subconsciously resist."

Oh, I can do it.

Take a deep breath: "where are you? Let's talk to each other!"

She won't be able to convince him.

"I have something to do outside. You wait for me in the company!"

Jiang Yichen hung up the phone and heard Bo Shuyan laughing over there: "you and your woman are talking about work. Are you two talking about nothing but work?"

"Yes "In her eyes, work is 100 times more important than me," Jiang said

What else can I do?

Bo Shuyan curled her lips: "this woman is so devoted to her work that she doesn't care about her family. I think you just don't have children. You'll be much better if you have children."Professor Bo devoted himself to imparting experience. At the end of the topic, he said, "I saw your wife recently. She likes Xiaoyu very much. I want to put my son in your family."

He is too busy with his work. There are classes in the school, and there are many new companies outside. However, he doesn't want to go back when the child comes to a city. He has to stick to his father's side.

"She likes children," Jiang said He raised his eyebrow: "what can you two talk about?"

"She didn't talk about anything. She asked me about Nordic countries and talked to her about them. She seemed to like it here and asked a lot."

Jiang Yichen was silent, his face drooped and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Finally, he raised his face and said, "it's a good place for immigrants."

In countries with high welfare, high quality and highly developed humanities, the population aging is particularly serious, so people with high education and professional skills are particularly welcome to immigrate.

Bo Shuyan didn't understand what he meant. He said along with the words: "yes, especially with the policy of opening up recently, it's really very friendly to high-quality talents. If it wasn't for my identity, I would like to take a little encounter with me."

Jiang Yichen turned to open the French window and said, "I'm leaving first. The company still has something to do."

At night, it snowed again, and the whole city looked like snow. Jiang Yichen sat in the car and looked at the snowflakes outside. He thought coldly and scornfully: what's good about Northern Europe? Is there me?

There's no place for me.

How can the four seasons be warm like spring.

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