rain on dawn

Chapter 1017 The Wind and Rain Are Coming (1)

Touching her small face, "I'll be back after the company's business is done. I also bought you your favorite cheesecake, do you want to eat it?"

Ye Muyu nodded, looked into his eyes and smiled, "Okay!"

Xiaodoubao, who was watching cartoons, heard the word "cake" with sharp ears, and decisively dropped the remote control and ran to He Tinghan's legs, grabbing his pants, "Dad, Xiaodoubao also wants to eat cakes !"

"it is good……"

"No!" Ye Muyu bluntly refused, "You are too young to eat so many sweets, besides, it was bought by my father for Mommy, so only Mommy can eat it!" The little face is bulging.

He Tinghan didn't say anything, just smiled, and led Ye Muyu to the kitchen.Xiaodoubao left behind a sad and envious expression.

Seeing the two people holding hands and disappearing around the corner, He Meiting sighed softly, envious and sighed, "It's nice to be young!"

Then, she pulled back Xiaodoubao who was still suffocating, and said in his ear, "Doubao, when your parents leave in the afternoon, grandma will ask the chef to secretly make you a big cake!"

Xiaodoubao's dark eyes lit up immediately.

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Two days later, at the company meeting, He Tinghan received another call from Zhang Ju.

Before, he had asked Director Zhang to call and inform him as soon as He Shilin wanted to see him.So He Tinghan thought that this call was to inform him.

And now, this call was to inform him.

He Tinghan took the main seat at the long table, picked up the phone with one hand to connect, and raised his hand again and again to signal the manager on the stage to continue talking.

"Zhang Bureau, do you agree?" Because there were other people around, he didn't say He Shi's temporary name, and naturally he didn't address him either.

The other end of the phone was very quiet, and it was quiet for several seconds, and then Zhang Ju's voice came, a little mournful.

"Mr. He, just half an hour ago, your uncle passed away."

He Tinghan's hand holding the phone trembled, and his breathing suddenly tightened.

"How come..." Three words popped out of his throat with difficulty.

It's not that there is at least one month left, how could it be so soon.

"The nurse went to the ward to change the dressing, and found that he had pulled out all the tubes and instruments on his body, and when he called the doctor to go over, he was already dead..."

He Tinghan didn't hear what Zhang Bureau said behind him. The phone slipped from his ear and fell on the table in his hand, making an abrupt sound.

The manager who was talking on the stage with great relish suddenly stopped his voice, thinking that something was wrong with him, and looked at his big boss in surprise and fear.

He Tinghan sat on the chair, his face was frozen, and he didn't move.

And now the new secretary at the side didn't know the boss well, so he took a step forward and called out cautiously, "Mr. He..."

"Get out!" said a cold and hoarse voice.

The secretary was stunned, and everyone in the meeting room looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing why.

"Crack!" It was the sound of He Tinghan slamming the document in front of him on the table.

"Get out!" His voice was louder this time, but his voice was still hoarse.

Everyone was shocked, it had been a long time since the big boss lost his temper.What happened all of a sudden?
They didn't dare to stop, and they didn't dare to say a word, they hurriedly packed their things and left the meeting room as if fleeing.

Two minutes later, the huge conference room was empty, and only He Tinghan was left.

He rested his hands on the table, pressed his palms against his temples, and closed his black eyes.

(End of this chapter)