Chapter 51:

Time is fleeting, and after the New Year's Day, the Spring Festival is coming. The group has taken the Spring Festival holiday, and He Yu was called back to He Zhai by Aunt Zhai on the phone. When she returned home, Aunt Zhai saw He Yu, her eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled slightly from the corner of her lips, saying, "Lao He is in the tea shop."
After New Year's Day, He Yu moved back to Zhan Feng Mansion and worked in He's Group on weekdays. He rarely returned to He Zhai. He Fengjia is approaching the winter, and his illness is lighter than in previous years. Xu Shi's heart disease has gone, and his body will be better.
When He met the tea room, He Fengjia was still in front of the chessboard. As he passed away, the old man had his hair white and dressed in a decent Tang suit. When he saw him, the old man said, "I have lost so much weight."
"Work is too busy." He Yu answered with a smile.
Without further ado, He Yu sat at the chessboard, and the grandfather and grandson started playing chess again. There was no smoke on the chessboard, and He Fengjia clearly felt that He Yu's chess path had changed. He Yu played chess in the past, and the circuit was roundabout and soft, often overcoming the city wall when he was not prepared. It is now fiercer than before, and within half an hour, He Fengjia on the chessboard has been defeated.
EV has now been taken over by the He Group, with Gu Yu taking over completely, and He Yu taking over the He Group completely. He Fengjia has rarely visited the group building recently, but the directors of the He group still come to him every day. Asking him is nothing more than talking about some group conditions, or discussing the situation of the new group leader.
"Your Uncle Li said that you are going to open up the market of styles and styles?" Even if this game is lost, He Fengjia still looks kind and communicates lightly with He Yu.
Some time ago, He Yu bought a TV program and is currently in contact with the team and the game competition team. In fact, in recent years, the real estate and building materials business has been much worse than before. It is indeed time to get in touch with some new projects to ensure the long-term development of the He Group.
"Huh." He Yu responded lightly. He briefly talked about his recent work, starting with investment in variety shows and movies. Recently, the film and television IP is a big pie. Many groups are developing such projects.
He Yu has always had a vision and a mind. He is He Fengjia's most proud heir. Naturally, he supports all his decisions. However, just after taking back the building materials market, the He Group is in the stage of maintaining stability, and He Yu is already busy enough. Touching the new industrial market again, He Fengjia was afraid he would not be too busy.
"Don't be too tired." He Fengjia said.
He Yu raised his eyes, and his deep eyes were slightly deep. He smiled faintly, bowed his head and continued to place the pawns, said: "It's okay."
He Fengjia didn't say anything. He observed the expression of his grandson. Even though He Yu grew up beside him, he rarely could pry into his heart. I don't know what Sun Zi thought, but he can't tell from his appearance.
After the acquisition of Shuncheng Group, Su Qiuzi separated from him, which is the crux of the matter. On the eve of New Year's Day, Su Gongcheng was exposed to the murder of his wife, and He Fengjia was shocked when he knew about it. Why did he get married with Su Qiuzi just to marry and cooperate with Shun Cheng Group, so as to swallow Shun Cheng Group a little bit.
Unexpectedly, the girl's mother actually died in order to send information to the He Group. Thinking of this, He Fengjia remembered what he said to the girl last year. He was hospitalized in anger at the time, and He Yu didn't disclose half a point to him. Only before bringing the girl over this year, he told him that since he was with her, he believed his choice.
He Fengjia never thought about it, only why Yu Yu really liked her, but did not expect such a source behind.
Speaking of which, the He family owes Su Qiuzi.
"Did you and Qiuzi talk over the phone?" He Fengjia put a white chess piece and asked quietly, "Should I come back after the Spring Festival?"
Opposite He Yu's fingers holding black chess slightly, a beam of sunlight penetrated the slender fingertips, he fell on the chessboard: "She is shooting a documentary and is currently in the western region. The task is relatively tight and the Spring Festival cannot be returned."
"How have the two of you been recently?" He Fengjia asked.
When he asked what he said, He Yu didn't answer again, only a small smile.
After eating New Year's Eve dinner, He Fengjia and He Yu both stayed together. For so many years, because of He Fengjia's body, he rarely stays up all night. The two talked about a lot of things, most of which was the liveliness of the He family before.
He Yu had a lively day. When I remembered, my grandmother didn't die, her parents didn't divorce, and Huai Jing's mother didn't go out. At that time, it was the time when the He family was the most reunited and lively.
It was only a few years, and the grandest mansion left only two grandpas and grandsons.
There are thousands of lights outside, and fireworks burst apart in the dark night sky. There was a warm breeze in the living room, the silence was warm, He Fengjia looked at the night sky and said, "There hasn't been such a stable New Year's Eve in a long time."
Human beings are very emotional animals. Love and hatred can last for decades and decades. Once they are over, they often have a lot of emotions when they relax.
He Fengjia had thought about this life, this hatred will accumulate in his heart, but did not expect that his grandson finally avenged him for this revenge, out of anger.
But the consequences caused him not to feel relaxed.
In the early hours, He Yu sent He Fengjia to the bedroom to sleep. He returned to the Yefeng Mansion. It was not yet bright outside. The Spring Festival was coming and the sound of firecrackers continued. The corridor lights were on and the door to the house was empty.
I remember last year's Spring Festival, Su Qiuzi bought the red spring couplets and the blessing characters, and decorated the home for a few years. And this year, there was nothing.
With thick eyes and deep eyes, He Yu pushed in the door and returned home.
On New Year’s Day, Miao Hualing made a phone call and went to her house for dinner. Miao Hualing was busy in the kitchen. He Yu did not accompany Lian Jun because of trouble, but went to the kitchen to help.
In the past, Su Qiuzi was busy with Miao Hualing in the kitchen, and He Yu was tall and long legs, so she felt a little forced in the kitchen. But he has some cooking skills, and he is more handy than Su Qiuzi.
After a while, even Jun Yin came in, she leaned against the door, watching her mother and brother busy. Miao Hualing makes new dishes, and from time to time she will clamor for taste. He Yu handed the dishes over, and Lian Jun took a lotus root slice, which was crisp and raw, and asked, "Brother, did you do a good job of everything?"
Lian Jun's voice fell, and the light smile on the man's face slightly closed. In my mind, another girl's voice remembered, she also asked such words.
"No." He Yu answered.
"You know everything," Lian Jun retorted. "You do everything well."
When Lian Jun asked the first sentence, the atmosphere in the kitchen was clearly suppressed, and she wanted to reactivate it, but with little success. It all came from He Yu, he was more silent than before.
Lian Jun raised her eyes and asked her mother for help. Miao Hualing glanced at her, and then said, "This autumn Qiu Zi gave me a New Year greeting."
When He Yu raised her eyes, her mother smiled and said, "Let me also wish you a happy new year."
After Su Qiuzi left, the two had no contact. She rarely sends him phone calls and text messages, but the WeChat friends circle has been sending them all the time. Su Qiuzi's itinerary, He Yu was seen from the circle of friends.
She seems to be trying to forget him.
In the kitchen, the steam is covering the casserole lid, and the sound is crisp. He Yu responded lightly. She smiled slightly and looked at the smile on the corner of her son's lips before finally speaking.
After dinner, He Yu routinely took Lian Junyin to set off fireworks sticks. Because Lianjun is in the third year of high school this year, he will take the college entrance examination. She has been under a lot of study pressure recently, and it was difficult for the Spring Festival, and after she met He, she was completely released.
He Yu was sitting on the bench, the night was filled with cold wind, and the fireworks in his hand were set off quietly. He Yu opened the phone screen and slid the interface.
There is still only one friend of Su Qiuzi in his WeChat, and the entire circle of friends is all sent by her. After leaving Xiacheng from New Year's Day, Su Qiuzi went to the central area to join the documentary team, and then shot all the way to the west. He is currently in the Tibetan area.
Every time she went to a place, she would take a picture of the place. A photo was sent today. On the snow-capped mountains, Tibetans in national costumes are dancing around the hillsides connected by colored flags.
Su Qiuzi's text: Today is the Tibetan New Year.
After leaving him, her life became more colorful, and for her, she was very happy without him.
The fireworks burned out in his hand, and He Yu took a breath, and the cold air was inhaled, as if ice crystals had formed in the chest cavity, and it was crossed sharply and coldly. Every breath was painful and unbearable.
In the dark, no one knew what his expression was. He Yu looked up quietly at the starry sky and waited for Su Qiuzi to move away from him.
He is not worthy of being loved, as long as her future, life is intact and happy.
He Yu thought that this was the real idea in his heart.
And this idea collapsed completely today.
Lian Junyin had burned out a firework stick, and came over and asked for another one. The gorgeous fireworks were like blooming flowers. He and Lianjunyin talked. Miao Hualing saw the fireworks and hurried over. She looked panicked and said to He: "The place where Qiu Zi filmed the documentary just had a magnitude 6 earthquake."
He Yu buzzed in his head, exploding all his gentle manners.
Miao Hualing and Lian Jun have never seen such an encounter. He was so calm that he took his mobile phone to unlock and fingered to open Su Qiuzi's address book. The phone dialed out and no one answered. He Yu put his hand on the bench and hit it over and over again.
"Brother?" Lian Junyin was also worried. She stood beside He Yu, and she cried when she spoke: "Will sister-in-law be okay?"
He Yu dialed the phone again and again, and Miao Hualing looked worriedly. She reached out to hold He Yu's shoulder and felt his whole body trembling.
"He Yu." Miao Hualing yelled softly.
He Yu's movements became faster and faster, and finally, he contacted the TV station.
The person in charge of the TV station was very anxious. He said: "We contacted the filming team at the first time, but all the team's calls have been made, and the signal has been interrupted. According to the last team producer who contacted us In terms of location, they are in the earthquake zone..."
Before he could finish talking over there, He Yu hung up the phone, put away his phone, and said to Miao Hualing: "I have to go in the earthquake zone."
"It's very dangerous over there now." Miao Hualing's voice was also crying. She was anxious and helpless, but she still wanted her son to calm down. After all, there were aftershocks after the earthquake, which was very dangerous.
He Yu responded lightly, he was contacting the approval route and the convoy entering Tibet. When a man arranges work, the organization is very clear. What he just said does not seem to be impulsive. When things were properly arranged, He Yu hung up the phone.
He looked at Miao Hualing, and Miao Hualing also looked at him. She saw death in her son's eyes. However, in this deadly eyes, he smiled faintly: "She still wished me a happy new year. How can I be happy without her? She is my wife, no matter what happens, I will bring her back to me. "
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