After notifying Lu Ye on the phone, Tang Zhou and Fu Shen returned to the hotel, express delivered the half-human sized teddy bear back to Jiangcheng, and left with their luggage.
Jiangcheng and Fancheng were connected by high-speed rail, and they quickly arrived at Jiangcheng Station.
Tang Zhou needed to go to the hospital. It was inconvenient to push the suitcase, so he said, âAssistant Fu, please bring it back for me.â
Fu Shen looked at him and smiled, âItâs not a working day, I donât have a rest?â
âIâll double your salary.â
Fu Shen didnât continue to make things difficult for him, took the pull-up bar, and blurted out, âWhat do you want to eat tonight?â
âHuh?â Tang Zhou was puzzled.
Fu Shen was helpless, âIâll cook.â
Tang Zhou suddenly remembered that during the time Fu Shen asked him to be his assistant, he did eat a lot of food cooked by Fu Shen.
Just a dream for several years, he had forgotten all about it.
Thinking of it, when he worked as an assistant to Fu Shen, it was much easier than when Fu Shen was his assistant. At least he didnât have to cook, and he could often eat a big meal made by his âfinancial backerâ.
There was a trace of shame in his heart, Tang Zhou gazed gently and said: âNo need.â
The two parted ways and Tang Zhou took a taxi to the hospital.
His maternal grandfatherâs family name was Zheng. His mother, Zheng Qiuyi, was the youngest girl in the generation of the Zheng family. Because she was born prematurely and her health wasnât very good, she had been pampered since she was a child, but even so, she couldnât escape the fate of marriage.
Zheng Qiuyi was still somewhat looking forward to the marriage at the beginning. After all, Tang Zhen was the only son of the Tang family, plus not bad looking and seemed to be a pretty good match on the surface.
But life after marriage wasnât as good as it could have been.
Zheng Qiuyi hadnât suffered any hardship. In the face of Tang Zhenâs indifference and cheating, she almost collapsed.
Tang Zhou appeared under such circumstances.
Giving birth to an heir to the Tang family was a heavy burden that was placed on her and she had to do it. Under the strong reaction during pregnancy and the severe pain during labor, she no longer had any attachment to the Tang family.
Although her natural maternal instinct made her somewhat look forward to this little child, Tang Zhou was raised too calmly and indifferently by Tang Zhihua. That even she, this childâs mother, wasnât even close to him. With a cold heart, she gave up completely.
Tang Zhou grew up rarely seeing her, unless there were some formal occasions where the family needed to be present.
He stopped outside the ward and didnât knock on the door for a long time.
In fact, he didnât know how to get along with Zheng Qiuyi.
Suddenly the door of the ward was pulled open. A 13 or 14-year-old little girl poked out her head. When she saw Tang Zhouâs eyes, she looked away for some reason, lowered her head and whispered, âYou⊠come in.â
Tang Zhouâs expression was stiff.
The little girl pursed her lips, âThen, then Iâll come out.â
She closed the door carefully, hanging her head and not daring to look at Tang Zhou.
Tang Zhou wouldnât go as far as to argue with a little girl, he asked, âWhat happened?â
The little girl glanced at him secretly and said honestly: âMom, she⊠quarreled with Uncle Tang. Uncle Tang pushed her down, and hit her head.â
âWhat did the doctor say?â
âMild concussion, she just needs to recuperate.â The little girl inclined her head and pulled the corners of her mouth down, looking aggrieved.
Tang Zhou observed her, remaining calm and collected, âWhatâs the reason for the quarrel?â
The little girl lowered her eyes, âIt seems to be Grandpa Tangâs birthday.â
What does this have to do with the old manâs birthday? Tang Zhou thought for a while and immediately understood.
He was silent for a short period of time, then whispered, âIâll go in and see her.â
The little girlâs eyes lit up, âOkay!â
He remembered that this girlâs name was Zheng Xue and she was adopted by Zheng Qiuyi from the orphanage. She was treated with affection and was raised as her biological daughter.
He used to envy Zheng Xue, but it didnât really matter now.
Zheng Xue obediently fell behind him, her round apricot eyes showing a bit of joy and admiration where Tang Zhou couldnât see them.
Tang Zhou stood beside the bed and looked down at Zheng Qiuyi who was sleeping on the hospital bed.
The woman was in her forties and was well maintained with no wrinkles visible. Her head was covered with a layer of gauze, and her complexion was a little pale.
When he was a child, he didnât understand why his mother, who looked so gentle and beautiful, would be so indifferent to him.
Growing up, he understood her situation, but remained somewhat resigned.
Zheng Qiuyi never cared about anything regarding him, except for the inheritance rights of the Tang family.
It seemed that in her eyes, since she had worked so hard to give birth to such a âtoolâ, then this âtoolâ must do what he should do, otherwise she would be sorry for all the years of endurance.
The quarrel with Tang Zhen this time was probably because the old man had the intention of accepting Tang Tianyang.
Probably because he didnât sleep well last night, his eyes unexpectedly became a little sour, and Tang Zhouâs voice was hoarse. âTake care of her, I will go back first.â
He turned around and left the ward, but stopped again.
âIn the future, thereâs no need to specifically inform me of such things.â
His thin back disappeared outside the ward. Zheng Xue was stunned, her eyes were red, and she subconsciously went to see the person on the hospital bed, only to see that the person on the hospital bed had opened her eyes.
âMom, youâre awake.â She hurried over and inquired, âDoes it still hurt? Iâll call the doctor.â
âNo need.â Zheng Qiuyi stopped her and her gaze fell on the corridor outside the door.
Tang Zhou left the hospital with a gloomy expression on his face, and his steps were getting faster and faster, as if a fire was burning in his heart, which made his internal organs boil.
After waking up from his dream, he had been suppressing all of his indignation, all of his resentment, and all of his uneasiness. They were all kept in the bottom of his heart.
He always thought that he was rational, but was his f__king rational intelligence eradicated?!
Zheng Qiuyi, who was on the hospital bed, seemed like a match. All of her emotions instantly ignited inside, swelling and clamoring to rush out of her chest.
He called a taxi, dialed a number, and asked in a low voice, âIs Tang Zhen in the company?â
Although it was a weekend, itâs normal for such large companies to work overtime.
Opposite was Tang Zhenâs secretary, who naturally recognized Tang Zhouâs voice. Although he didnât understand why Tang Zhou called Tang Zhenâs full name directly, he still said conscientiously: âMr. Tang is in his office, do you want to talk to him?â
He hung up directly and squeezed the phone tightly in the palm of his hand. His face was frighteningly cold. The taxi driver didnât dare to come out. He hurriedly sent the evil spirit to his destination and escaped in an instant.
Tang Zhou raised his head and glanced at the towering commercial building. Without stopping, he went straight to the general managerâs office.
Old Father Tang still didnât delegate his authority, and Tang Zhen was only a general manager to this day. He had suffered frequent setbacks in his career. How could he like Tang Zhou, who was better than himself and set himself off like a useless person?
He was looking at the business statements of the previous quarter, and the declining range on it made him frown.
What does the sales department do for a living? How come sales continue to be low?
âYoung Master Tang! Iâll go ask, you canât just enter directlyâââ
The office door was rudely pushed open, hitting the door suction with a strong crashing sound.
Tang Zhen was shocked, scuffed his head and looked up. Before he could see clearly, he was grabbed by the collar and picked up. His tough fist instantly hit his cheek. The sharp pain made him cry out in surprise and fell to the ground.
He covered his face and stared at the audacious perpetrator, âTang Zhou youâre crazy!â
Tang Zhou let out a sneer. He lifted him up and ruthlessly punched him again.
âCheating, domestic violence, a useless society scum like you would only make people sick.â
The suffocation in the dream gushed out, making Tang Zhou unable to bear it anymore when confronting the face that made him vomit. He firmly punched him a few more times before being forcibly pulled away.
He had wanted to beat up Tang Zhen for a long time.
In the dream, to help fill the debt, he had already endured again and again.
Zheng Qiuyi was injured and became a fuse. It became a trigger, an excuse to vent his anger and stifled frustration.
He didnât care if this matter would affect the Tang familyâs prestige and become a topic of idle conversation to the company.
If this incident could make Tang Zhen more hostile to him, made Old Father Tang more disappointed in him, and made Tang Tianyang appear on the stage of seizing power, why not?
He was already fed up with those false face-saving projects and wasnât willing to continue to pretend that everything was going well.
The companyâs security guards came quickly, and many employees secretly hid outside to enjoy watching a bustling scene.
Tang Zhen was beaten with a bloody nose and a swollen face. In a rage, he wanted to beat Tang Zhou back when he was captured, but he was kicked over by Tang Zhou again.
âAre you crazy, Tang Zhou! You dare to hit me?!â Tang Zhen couldnât believe that this was his cold and arrogant son.
This is the f__king company! Heâs shameless!
Tang Zhou broke away from the person dragging him, his hands trembled slightly, as if he was exasperated, and his words were trembling.
âIf you dare to hit my mother, I wonât be afraid to hit you.â
Although this was Tang Zhouâs fake anger, itâs also his sincere words.
Just because he and Zheng Qiuyi werenât close to each other, it didnât mean that thereâs no affection at all.
The Tang family of three had always maintained a harmonious family atmosphere in the eyes of outsiders. Tang Zhen and Zheng Qiuyi looked affectionate and close when they appeared at the wine receptions or in the media, so everyone thought that Tang Zhen and Zheng Qiuyi had a deep relationship.
Unexpectedly, Tang Zhouâs words broke the deep-rooted concept.
He hit his wife? D__n, the seemingly graceful general manager is actually a domestic violence man?
The probing gazes of everyone made Tang Zhenâs face red all of a sudden. He got up sullenly and bellowed at Tang Zhou: âWhat are you babbling about?! When did I hit her?â
He and Zheng Qiuyi didnât see each other a few times a year. How could he have the time to hit her?!
Tang Zhouâs face was as sunk as water. The young man who was like the flower of Gaoling seemed to be overwhelmed with anger, âConcussion, do you want to see the hospitalâs injury report?â
He was already handsome and his eyes looked fierce with anger, but in fact, he interpreted a high-profile image of fighting for his mother.
The spectators thought that they had figured out the causes and consequences, and they didnât hate Tang Zhou, but they had an ill feeling for Tang Zhen.
Anyone with empathy wouldnât have a good impression of violent men.
Itâs inevitable to lament a few times. Tang Zhouâs trouble might turn the father and son against each other and affect the status of him as the heir.
The security guard dispersed the employees and stayed awkwardly in the office waiting for instructions.
Tang Zhenâs face was swollen like a pigâs head. There was resentment in his eyes when he looked at Tang Zhou.
Tang Zhou turned a blind eye to his viper-like gaze, sneered, turned and left.
âLunatic! Lunatic!â Tang Zhen slapped the table with a bang, but didnât dare to move Tang Zhou.
Tang Zhou can be shameless, he canât.
Amidst the peeping of the employees, Tang Zhou stepped out of the company.
The sun pierced through the dark clouds and shone brightly.
He had never punched anyone before and he didnât expect to be so happy. He should have known that when he dreamed, he should have beaten him up several times to avoid himself in an arduous and thankless task.
There was a faint pain in the joints of his right fist, he guessed that he had beaten him too hard a moment ago.
The phone in his pocket buzzed continuously. Tang Zhou hung up directly.
It must be the old man. He didnât want to be scolded yet.
Walking aimlessly along the street, the early spring sun was warm, but it made peopleâs hearts sour.
He had nowhere else to go and no place was his home.
The phone rang again and he was about to turn it off. He cast a glance on the call ID in his peripheral vision and involuntarily pressed the answer.
âStill in the hospital?â
Fu Shen seemed to hear a bit of choking of emotions, paused, and his voice became softer.
Tang Zhou raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes. Why was the sun so dazzling?
âWhere is it? Iâll pick you up.â
Fu Shenâs voice through the earpiece was partly solemn.