100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1130 Father and Son Meet for the First Time
After going upstairs, Fu Yin leaned against the wall. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. After a while, she took out her mobile phone and called her son.

At this time, Nangong Mo was having a meeting at the Haibei Group. The conference room was full of executives, everyone had serious faces, and his mobile phone was directly turned to silent.

The son didn't answer the phone, Fu Yin was really anxious to death, so she had no choice but to call Xiao Mo Tezhu in desperation.

A few seconds later, the assistant's voice came, "Hello, ma'am."

"Where is Xiao Mo? I called him but he didn't answer." Fu Yin's voice was not loud, and she looked anxiously at the entrance of the corridor.

"Boss Mo is in a meeting, do you have anything to do with him?"

"It's something, you ask him to call me back, immediately." Fu Yin lost his mind and tried his best to restrain himself.

The special assistant heard something unusual, "Okay." So he put down the work at hand and quickly walked out of the office, and came to the conference room at the first time. The meeting was going on in an orderly manner. The special assistant knocked on the opened door, attracting All eyes.

"Mr. Mo." The special assistant's eyes fell on the man in the dominant position.

Nangong Mo looked at everyone, then looked back at the special assistant, and then the special assistant walked towards him, leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

Everyone saw that Mr. Mo's face changed slightly. After the special assistant left, Mr. Mo picked up his mobile phone and dialed.

"What's the matter? I'm in a meeting." Nangong Mo's voice was low, and his other hand was stroking the edge of the laptop.

"Your father and his ex-wife's child are here, and they are downstairs. What should we do?"

Hearing his mother's panic, "I'll be right back." Nangong Mo Junyan was tense, he covered the computer, got up from his side and said to everyone, "This is the end of today's meeting." After speaking, he scanned the computer and walked out out of pace.

All the senior executives were present, but no one dared to say anything, let alone stop him. A very important meeting ended just like that.

Nangong's house.

As soon as Fu Yin put down her phone, Shuwen stepped up the last step gently, and a tall and slender figure appeared in front of her, which shocked Fu Yin a lot!

Maybe he had come up earlier, but stopped when he heard her call.

Nangong Shuwen was nearly two heads taller than Fu Yin, so when he stood in front of her expressionlessly, it was enough to give her a sense of oppression, and his gaze was a bit cold.

"..." Fu Yin's back was pressed against the wall, her throat was tight, and she couldn't speak a word in front of that gaze.

"Where is my dad?" Shuwen asked calmly.

Fu Yin's throat rolled and she swallowed. She was a little confused at the moment, but she knew that she couldn't stop the father and son from meeting.

Shuwen felt that it was very difficult to communicate with her, so he decided to search from room to room by himself. Anyway, the news he got was that his father was at home today, so he gave this middle-aged woman who was 20 years younger than his mother a look of disdain. Then he walked towards the study.

Fu Yin suddenly turned her eyes to look at the receding figure, "Your father is in the study." She was a little out of breath.

Shuwen stopped and turned around, in front of him was the study door.

The notes are super super tense.

In my memory, this study room was exclusively for my father, Shuwen ignored her, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Fu Yin also heard the knock on the door. With some tears in her eyes, she turned and walked downstairs.

The butler was very surprised when he saw her, and the butler was particularly difficult to understand, "What's wrong with you, madam? Who is he?"

Fu Yin didn't answer him, she rushed out of the living room in one breath, her ears were buzzing all the time, she came to the open-air swimming pool and stopped, panting and looking at the sparkling water, she was restless.

Ferrari has already driven out of the Haibei Group and is rushing towards Nangong's house!In the cab, Nangong Mo's face was so dark that it was ugly!

Nangong's house.

The door of the upstairs study room was opened from the inside, and Nangong Liangsu in a tunic suit appeared in front of Shuwen. The two met for the first time under such circumstances after more than 20 years, which was very funny.

When the two looked at each other, Shuwen felt that his father looked older than in the newspaper, his temples had been dyed white, and his face was full of traces of time. As a son, he was filled with emotion.

Nangong Liangsu didn't recognize him at first, but after a few seconds, he seemed to have a sense of something, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was the eldest son Shuwen, and Shuhui had shown him the photo that day.

"Dad, long time no see." Shuwen opened his mouth like a gentleman, with a faint smile on his lips.

Nangong Liangsu's eyes filled with tears when he said father, he stretched out his arms and hugged his son excitedly, "Shuwen, long time no see."

There were also tears in Shuwen's eyes. He tried his best to restrain his emotions, and reached out to pat his father's back gently to express his comfort.

This hug was more than 20 years late, full of emotion and helplessness, the father and son hugged at the door for about 3 full minutes, and then Nangong Liangsu took the initiative to let go of his son, both of them had tears in their eyes, and the feeling in their hearts was indescribable.

"Shuwen, come in." The middle-aged man turned around and walked inside. He started to make tea, his movements trembling with excitement.

After Shuwen entered, he closed the door of the study room. The layout of the study room was the same as in memory, basically nothing has been moved. This nearly 100-square-meter room is filled with movable bookshelves, and there are three large western-style desks. There are some materials piled up on it, clean and tidy.

"Sit down." Nangong Liangsu turned to look at him while making tea.

"Okay." Shuwen looked around, and then sat down on the single sofa chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. There was a coffee table in front and another sofa of the same style opposite. Sit here and talk all night?

He forced himself not to think too much, and turned his eyes to admire the scenery in the yard.

Nangong Liangsu, who was making tea, secretly wiped away his tears, which Shuwen didn't notice.

He quickly handed the brewed tea to his son, and Shuwen leaned forward to take it with both hands, "Thank you." He was a gentleman and polite.

"Shu Wen." Liang Su sat down opposite him, "Why haven't you contacted Dad? Has Jiacheng ever returned?"

"I've been back, it's meaningless not to contact me, because I have to take care of my mother, and you have a new family and life." Shuwen gracefully crossed his legs, and the tall and gentle man leaned back in the chair, "Dad , Actually, I came here today to ask you for a favor."

Nangong Liangsu met his son's gaze, "Speak."

"My mother has cancer, which is at an advanced stage. The doctor said that there is not much time left. She is in the hospital now. After seven hours of rescue yesterday, she temporarily recovered her life." Shuwen's voice was a little sad, but he She is still very calm, after all, it is not a day or two for my mother to get sick, "Her only wish now is to see you divorce that woman, I know it is meaningless, but this is her wish, the biggest and only wish, as a Son, I am obliged to help her complete."

(End of this chapter)