The President’s Stubborn Love

“How do you even speak for him now? The most taboo thing for people like us is to have weaknesses.”

Xie Zhenting said this, paused, and didn’t go on.

And Xie Jinghuan had a chance to see the needle: “What’s the matter? Quarrel?”

“There’s no room for you to talk, get out quickly.”

It happened that Enron’s tone made Xie Jinghuan’s brow lock tighter: “Mother, your tone is still so eccentric. I am also a member of Xie’s family. Why can’t I speak?”

Enron was speechless, and she realized that she was impulsive and said something wrong: “Jing Huan, your father still has something to deal with, so you should go down first.”

“Since I am here, I am not joining in the fun for no reason.”

Xie Jinghuan’s tone is somewhat cold. In other words, he never spoke in a gentle tone from a long time ago.

I don’t know where, the estrangement between their mother and son is getting bigger and bigger. They are also their own sons, one is excellent and impeccable, and the other is gloomy and unpredictable, which makes people difficult to approach.

Does he still live in the past…

Enron rationalized his emotions, and revealed a kind color between his eyes: “Jing Huan, then you are…”

“His mess is not difficult to solve. I have solved the use of guns. After that, there will be no more reports of his mobilization of troops and containment of Xie Jia. You can rest assured.”

The words sound just fell, and Enron’s face did not show some joy.

She didn’t understand why Xie Jinghuan suddenly paid attention to Jingchuan: “Jinghuan, what do you want?”

“What do you want?” Xie Jinghuan picked his eyebrows: “Mother, I just want to do something for my family. I am not as useless as you used to think.”

“I’m not–”

“All right.” Xie Zhenting made a noise and interrupted their conversation. He took out a bunch of keys in the cupboard and carried several documents one after another: “Now that you have solved this matter, you don’t have to dwell on it.”

He put things in front of Xie Jinghuan: “Since your brother has no time to take care of the company’s affairs these days, just give him some leave and let him relax himself. Jing Huan, then you will go to the company for a few days and finish the rest of the things for your brother.”

Xie Jinghuan’s eyes trembled. He quietly took things back, ignoring the surprised eyes of Enron: “Since my father trusts me so much, I will definitely live up to expectations and take care of the company.”

“Hmm.” Xie Zhenting answered with a heavy voice: “Since you can solve this matter well, you will not let me down in the company’s affairs. Go.”

Xie Jinghuan lip angle slightly a Yang, he glanced at some pale Enron, turned and left the study.

Enron sighed slightly: “Jing Huan, a child, always acts too hastily. He should be cultivated slowly, instead of letting him so quickly…”

Once he has the heart of fame and fortune, his anxious mentality will only make everything counterproductive.

“You think so is right, but have you considered what he thinks? Both of them are your children. You treat them differently. Do you still think Jing Huan was still a child? I think it’s time for us to change about him.”

“But you are not ignorant of his character, in case something goes wrong.”

“In case, my son Xie Zhenting, even if he makes mistakes, will not be worse than others, or say…” He slowly turned his head and looked at Enron’s eyes: “Are you still obsessed with that more than ten years ago?”

When she mentioned this matter, Enron felt a little scared. She rubbed some sour eyes: “If I let go completely, it must be false. I will never forget that time… the shock court. Do you think a child suffering from smiling depression has once poisoned his own brother, and how can he change his evil spirits?”

This sentence brought Xie Zhenting to a long time ago: “In those days, he did a lot of unforgivable things. In order to frame Jingchuan, he even cut his throat, which also led to his current voice needing external force to make a sound, and…”

“Don’t say it.” One is distressed by Jingchuan’s murder, and the other is distressed by Jinghuan’s self-harm.Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Both of them are their own flesh and blood, and their mother and son are connected. Enron can only see through whether Xie Jinghuan has changed or not.

But her intuition tells her that even though Xie Jinghuan now seems to be no different from ordinary people, his essence is rooted and remains unchanged.

It’s just that before the time comes, she is afraid, afraid that what happened more than ten years ago will happen again, and she is afraid of losing what she loves.

“I know what you mean.” Enron coughed: “I, I’ll help you prepare a sobering soup first.”

Say, Enron covered his face and went out. She was also a young lady from a wealthy family, and she didn’t like to let others see her fragile side.

In the study.

Xie Jinghuan looked at the information in his hand and was slightly absorbed. Suddenly, with the smell of perfume, a pair of delicate jade hands like onion fingers caressed his arm.

Xie Jinghuan hooked her lips and took her hand: “Didn’t you have a good rest? What are you doing out?”

Shen Yaoyao unconsciously wriggled his body: “That is, people like you will put such a big bed in the study.”

Said, she sat on his lap with a smile on her face, and the two were close at hand. Shen Yaoyao glanced at the document in his hand: “As my man, I will wonder what you are doing, isn’t it normal?”

When Shen Yaoyao was going to continue reading, Xie Jinghuan had already flipped the document on the desktop, and her hands wandered restlessly on her soft skin.

“Then you say, what am I doing now?”

“You-” Shen Yaoyao dazed for a moment, she didn’t expect Xie Jinghuan’s vigilance is so strong, such a man, she is not an opponent, but it happened that she needs her protection at the moment.

Just as she was thinking, the door of the study was suddenly opened. Sitting on Xie Jinghuan’s lap, she exclaimed and stared at the person in front of her.

“Ah!” After seeing who the bearer was, Shen Yaoyao gave birth to a kind of fear from the inside, and her body couldn’t help shivering: “Jing, Jing Huan, you save me…”

Xie Jingchuan squinted and looked coldly at the men and women whose bodies were almost close together: “Shen Yaoyao, I have something to ask you in person.”

His expression is very polite, but if it weren’t for her hiding, she actually hid in Xie Zhai, and let Xie Jinghuan maintain it.

Xie Jingchuan will never stand here at the moment, wasting his breath.

Xie Jinghuan looked at the woman who was cowering and hiding in her arms and smiled: “I don’t know what you want to find her?”