The next day, Mrs. Xie brought Yung Heng to the Xie clan.
Right now, the chairman was still old man Xie, but he had already retired from his position and very rarely came to the company. He would only show his face when there was an important decision to be made. But this did not mean that he did not have a say in the Xie family and the Xie clan. In reality, he still had a firm grasp of power. There were rumors that he was not satisfied with his son and wanted to wait for his grandson to become successful before handing over his power.
Xie Yanjun was the general manager. Mrs. Xie had reached some sort of agreement with him a few years ago, and she was also an executive in the company.
Seeing that his wife wanted to bring his son, whose vocal cords had not yet recovered, to the company, Xie Yanjun did not object.
That illegitimate son of his had already been ruined by his wife and his own father. He did not have any objections. He could only blame himself for raising his lover and his youngest son. Now, being able to keep his life was already quite good. As for anything else, they should not even think about it.
In the end, he only had Ah-Heng as his son. No matter what, parents still hoped for the best for their children.
Some of the core employees of the Xie clan knew that the crown prince was coming and were very surprised. They were also very happy.
Previously, when they heard that the crown prince was about to lose his life, not to mention the higher-ups, but even the normal employees were nervous. If something really happened, it would definitely have a large impact on the company. If things were not handled well, it might even cause a stir in the stock market. The company's economy and strength would fall back many years.
In reality, Yung Heng's current situation was not suitable for him to go to work. Mrs. Xie also knew this. She just said that she was bringing him to familiarize him with the environment. If he stayed at home for too long, she was worried that he would become ill.
Mrs. Xie also said to Yung Heng in private, "You are still young. Your father will not be able to retire in a short period of time. At the very least, he will need another ten years before he can hand over the position to you. This is what I'm thinking. When your health is a bit better and your voice has recovered, you can continue to study abroad. There is no harm in studying a bit more."
Yung Heng just glanced at her and nodded.
Mrs. Xie let out a sigh of relief. She raised her hand and patted his shoulder, "Your father will not dare to act recklessly again. The old man will also keep an eye on him. I hope that you can relax for a few more years. When you truly take over the position, it will be very difficult for you. "
Although Old Master Xie didn't understand Mrs. Xie's plan, he agreed.
He thought that his daughter-in-law wanted to send his grandson abroad to temporarily stay away from these quarrels. Although he was a little confused, he did not want to refute her love for his son.
Xie Yanjun was very confused, "Has A-Heng not studied enough? When I was his age, I was already working in a company. It's only true that he needs to develop more experience."
Mrs. Xie only glanced at him lightly, and her eyes quickly turned red. "It was because you wanted to call him back to work that he got into that accident. I'd rather he didn't inherit the company. Anyway, I don't agree. I want him to live a comfortable life for a few years!"
On the matter of his son, Xie Yanjun knew that he had mistreated his wife and son. Seeing his wife pester him endlessly, there was nothing that he could do. He could only agree, but he also complained to the old man in private, "I really don't have anything to say. Could it be that I'm not doing this for A-Heng's sake? She, on the other hand, treats the company as a tiger's den and insists on having A-Heng rest for a while. When he recovers, he can go abroad to study. What sort of relationship is this?
It's completely delaying the child! "The old man glared at him," Just let her be. Not to mention her, even I feel a lingering fear just thinking about it. A-Heng is still young, and he has experienced these things. Let him rest a bit. "
***
On Wednesday, after Song Yuan finished tidying up the house, she prepared to take Rong Ting to the capital on the high-speed train.
It was Song Haiping who drove them. Recently, Chen Linjing had been on a business trip and was not in the city. There was less than a month until the new year. Originally, Song Yuan was preparing to go to the capital after the new year, but Song Haiping found a master to calculate the date. The master said that it would be more appropriate to do it before the new year. Song Yuan was not superstitious, but after having transmigrated, she was a little uncertain. If the master said that it would be more appropriate to move before the new year, then they would move before the new year! Either way, she would be bringing Rong Ting back to the city for the new year.
Song Haiping had prepared a great deal of food. Along the way, she said, "The boxed lunches on the high-speed train don't taste good. Don't buy them. I bought some fruits and snacks for you."
Song Yuan was helpless, "It's only a little over two hours. It's not that long. We ate breakfast in the morning. By the time we arrived in the capital, it would only be around midnight."
"Sitting in the train is boring. Eat a bit to pass the time." Song Haiping had her own reasoning, "In a few days, when I have some free time, I will also go to the capital. When your mother has some free time, we can go find a suitable nanny. Your mother is very good at judging people. When it comes to finding an aunty, it will be up to her to find one. "
"Un, alright." Song Yuan did not have any objections. She was currently going to the capital and would not be going to work for a while. She just happened to have time to take care of Rong Ting.
"If there's anything, give me a call. I still have a few classmates and friends in the capital. They can all help."
Hearing Song Haiping say this, Song Yuan suddenly thought of a person. He seemed to have said this to her. It should not have been polite words. After all, he had said it many times. However, she probably would not look for him.
When they arrived at the high-speed train station, there were not many people today as it was a working day. They passed through the security check very smoothly. Rong Ting followed Song Yuan out of the elevator. When she saw the maglev train, she was stunned for a moment and stared blankly.
"This is the high-speed train. I have forgotten the specific principles. When you go to school in the future, you can ask your physics teacher." Song Yuan dragged her suitcase with one hand and held Rong Ting's hand with the other to get on the train.
In fact, Rong Ting was not more than 1.2 meters, so she did not need to buy a ticket. However, Song Yuan felt that it was not appropriate for Rong Ting to sit on her lap, so she bought two full tickets. It was much more comfortable to sit next to each other.
She bought the tickets online. She was lucky and happened to buy a window seat.
There were many people going to the capital every day. The seats in this carriage were basically full.
Song Yuan let Rong Ting sit by the window. She sat in the middle. A middle-aged woman sat by the aisle seat. She looked very nice and even took the initiative to help her carry her suitcase.
There was a couple sitting in front of them. When they saw Rong Ting, although the young girl thought that he was very cute and handsome, she still complained softly in her boyfriend's ear after sitting down, "Today is really bad luck. There's actually a child here. Someone must have died. Ahhh, I'm so unhappy!"
When traveling in a car outside, the most frightening thing was to encounter a noisy child. It would affect the mood of the trip.
Originally, the couple thought that the child would be very noisy. They even took out their earphones and earplugs. Unexpectedly, the child was very quiet and had no intention of making a fuss at all.
Of course, Rong Ting would not make a fuss. On the way here, Song Yuan had already reminded him not to make a fuss in the car. He just glanced at her indifferently. "When have I ever made a fuss?"
… Song Yuan also felt that her reminder was superfluous. Rong Ting was a person who paid great attention to his image. Not to mention outside, even at home, he would not make a fuss or make a fuss.
After the train started moving, Rong Ting kept staring outside curiously.
Probably because he was sitting in the car, he did not feel that the speed was very fast. He only felt it slightly when they passed through the tunnel.
It was lunchtime at eleven or twelve o 'clock. Even though they were about to arrive at the station, many people still bought boxed lunches and instant noodles. It was more convenient now. There were even people making small self-heating hot pots.
In their row, there was a small self-heating hot pot on the small table in front of the middle-aged woman. It was steaming and bubbling.
Rong Ting stared at the self-heating hot pot and felt that it was very rare. After more than ten minutes, the middle-aged woman opened the lid. A burst of spicy smell assailed his nose.
Probably because Rong Ting's gaze was too intense, the middle-aged woman looked over and smiled at him. "Little friend, do you want to try it? It's actually not very spicy."
"I'm not eating it." Rong Ting shook his head. He had learned to not use the word "alone" in front of outsiders.
He thought for a moment and looked at the middle-aged woman's benevolent eyes. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you."
The middle-aged woman smiled. "Little friend, you're so well-behaved and polite."
Song Yuan was also a little surprised. She had always taught Rong Ting to take the initiative to express his gratitude to people who had shown him kindness and helped him. He was not willing to do that. She did not expect him to take the initiative to say thank you to others today!
Rong Ting looked at Song Yuan. He looked as if he wanted to be praised but was trying hard to restrain himself.
Song Yuan was really happy. She reached out and tapped his forehead. "I'll give you a thumbs up. Gugu, you're amazing. Mom is really proud of you!"
Although he always heard such words, he still showed a happy and proud smile.
Song Yuan did not force Rong Ting to accept this era as soon as possible. She knew that the child wanted to go home, but he did not think so far ahead. Perhaps in his plan, he only wanted to stay here with her for a few years. The ancient era was his era, and the palace was his home. He was very opinionated. If she forced him to accept the fact that "he would never go home again," he would be very upset. He might even break down. Even an adult would not be able to calmly accept the fact that he would never be able to go home again, let alone a child.
She only wanted to let him slowly get used to life here. When that time came, when he slowly grew up, he might be able to accept it.
He was still so young. There was still enough time. She also had the financial ability to protect his young heart.
Now, he had learned to take the initiative to say thank you to others. Wasn't that a big improvement?
They arrived at the terminal. Song Yuan brought Rong Ting to the underground parking lot and casually hailed a taxi.
The two houses under Song Haiping's name were both in the Third Ring Road. There were many restaurants in the neighborhood. Song Yuan found a restaurant and ordered a few dishes to settle lunch.
The house they were going to live in was a three-bedroom house. Song Haiping had hired someone to clean it inside and out a few days ago. The house was very clean. There were all kinds of household items. Even the bed was made.
Rong Ting was really tired today, but he still forced himself to practice calligraphy for two hours before returning to the house to sleep.
When Song Yuan was about to pack her luggage, she received a call from Yung Heng.
When she saw the caller ID, she was a little surprised. She originally thought that the two of them would not have any contact or interaction. She did not expect that he would take the initiative to call.
After picking up the phone and exchanging greetings for a while, Yung Heng got to the point. "Miss Song, I heard from you that your son likes calligraphy very much and is good at it. I happen to know a famous calligrapher in the industry. If you have time, I can take you and your son to meet him. If you are fated to become his teacher, that would be the best. If not, it would be good to get some pointers from him."
Song Yuan was very happy when she heard this. After all, the calligrapher he mentioned must be very good. If they really became his teacher, it would definitely be a good thing for Rong Ting. Just as she was about to agree, her father's words hovered in her mind again. Would she be able to accept such a huge favor? It was okay to owe others money, but when would she be able to repay a favor?
Seeing that Song Yuan did not speak, Yung Heng said with a smile, "But for such a big matter, you should discuss it with your son. Think about it carefully. I'll wait for your answer."
Song Yuan knew that he was being kind, so she said "En" and thanked him.
"You're in Beijing, right? Let's have a meal together when you're free."
Hearing Yung Heng say this, Song Yuan suddenly remembered that he had paid for their bill that day. After that, she transferred the money to him on WeChat, but he did not accept it. Thinking about it carefully, she owed him a meal. They had already agreed on it before.
Song Yuan felt very embarrassed. "I should be the one treating you to a meal. I'll treat you! You also paid for our bill that day. When are you free? "
"Is tomorrow okay?"
"Okay!"
After the two of them agreed on a time and place to meet, Yung Heng said again, "Bring your son with you. It's not safe for a child to be alone at home."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Song Yuan felt that she was going to have a split personality.
Really, sometimes she felt that he had that kind of feeling for her, and sometimes he didn't …
But after this meal, they should not interact with each other anymore. Her father was right. The water of the rich and powerful in Beijing was too deep. She brought her son to Beijing to study, not to date! En!
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