After leaving Gu Jiahua's house, He Yiyi took Song Yuan to drive away. Song Yuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, noticed something was wrong with He Yiyi, so he looked at her with one left and one right.

"Tell me." He Yiyi slowed down the car.

"Are you...what is there any trouble?"

"What can I have trouble? Aren't you the one who has trouble?" He Yiyi rolled her eyes, changed the lane, and slowly leaned on the side of the road.

"Lawyer Jia said that my matter is not difficult to deal with, so my troubles should be resolved soon."

He Yiyi parked her car at the door of a dessert shop and sighed: "I originally thought that I would wait for you to terminate the contract with Qianhua completely, and then sign you into my own entertainment company. Now...hey!"

"You want to open an entertainment company yourself?" Song Yuan asked in surprise.

"The company is afraid it's not working. If the funds are not in place, you can only build a studio first. When you make money, then expand the scale. What do you think?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Song Yuan glanced at the flower shop on the roadside and asked again: "Do you want flowers? What kind of flowers do I need? I'll buy them."

"You wait in the car, I'll go by myself." He Yiyi said, turning off the car and got out of the car with her cell phone.

Seeing the overwhelming red roses in the flower shop, He Yiyi realized that it was Valentine's Day in two days.

"Hello, what flowers do you need? Do you want to recommend them for you?" The young man in the flower shop smiled and looked like a businessman.

"I want white freesia."

"There are not many freesia, only two left. But don't worry, the flowers are very fresh, they just arrived the day before yesterday." The young man led He Yiyi around the flower rack and into a corner.

He Yiyi looked at the two handfuls of freesia in the pediatrics and said, "I want all these."

"Okay, I'll pack it for you." The young man agreed to take out the flowers and pack them.

After He Yiyi bought the flowers, she first sent Song Yuan to Rong Xuan's house, and then drove out of the city and headed straight to a cemetery in the south of the city.

Thanks to the blessing of Chinese sacrificial culture, the cemetery was cleaned up during the New Year, and many tombstones were placed with flowers and fruits in front of them.

He Yiyi passed by rows of tombstones based on her memory. Before she could even walk to her mother's tombstone, she saw a man in black standing from afar. Looking at her figure, the man was not a father. He Yiyi's heart suddenly felt a little doubt, so she speeded up.

The man heard footsteps, turned his head and looked at He Yiyi and smiled slightly.

"Mr. Tang...Mr.?" He Yiyi was very surprised and couldn't understand why this famous Mr. Tang was in front of his mother's tomb.

"Come to worship your mother?" Tang Zejiu nodded to He Yiyi.

"Yes, you..."

"Your mother hasn't mentioned me to you, right? We are alumni." Tang Zejiu smiled faintly.

He Yiyi took a step back and bowed deeply to Tang Zejiu: "Thank you Mr. Tang for coming to worship my mother."

Tang Zejiu received He Yiyi's gift and said, "You go to worship your mother first. I just happened to have something to tell you, and go to the gate of the cemetery to wait for you first."

"Okay." He Yiyi nodded.

Tang Zejiu took his people away, and He Yiyi bent down and placed the freesia in her arms in front of the tombstone. Compared with the big freesia that Tang Zejiu had placed here before, she brought too few of these.

"Mother, you are actually happy, right?" He Yiyi looked at the black and white photos on the tombstone and curled her lips and smiled, "You are happy to marry the person you love. After you leave this world, there are people who love you like this, which is even more happy. So I think you should be happy too in heaven."

"I met my grandmother today." He Yiyi took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and gently wiped the dust that did not exist in the photo. "I used to think that Zhou had been standing in the business world after you left because you knew people and made good use of management. Today I realized that it was my grandmother who had been protecting you... I was too ignorant before, but now I vaguely understand the power of a family... But don't worry, I will no longer be as stupid as before."

He Yiyi said something that was not good, and she slowly stood up until she felt her legs were sore, and then bowed deeply to the tombstone: "Mom, thank you. Thank you for giving me life, thank you for staying with me for fourteen years. I will be fine, I will live a happy life."

After coming out of the cemetery, He Yiyi saw the black Maybach parked next to her car. It was fine, but the two black-clad bodyguards standing next to the car.

He Yiyi walked to Maybach, and the man in black stepped forward and opened the car door.

Tang Zejiu waved to He Yiyi and said, "You can go back in my car, let A Si drive back in your car."

"I'm working hard." He Yiyi handed the car key in her hand to the bodyguard A Si next to her.

The driver raised his hand and pressed the rear mirror and drove away from the cemetery.

"I investigated and dealt with the matter at Jianjia Club yesterday," said Tang Zejiu.

"Oh? Who is it?" He Yiyi asked hurriedly.

"You suggested that I check people related to the variety show "Song of Time", and it's true. Tong Jie, the initiator of this column, has an opponent who is also preparing for a similar program. This person happened to have some old grudges with Mr. He, and he happened to have a Jianjia Club the day before Mr. He's birthday party to hold his private New Year's banquet. Some clues can indicate that this is not a coincidence, but if an investigation is filed, I'm far from enough."

"I understand. Thank you Mr. Tang." He Yiyi actually wanted that. She never expected that this matter could be clarified by investigating a case.

What else Tang Zejiu wanted to say, He Yiyi's cell phone rang.

"Sorry." He Yiyi nodded to Tang Zejiu. After seeing that the caller ID was "the enemy who killed his father", she didn't want to answer the phone, but she didn't want Tang Zejiu to misunderstand, but she answered the phone.

"He Yiyi!" Ming Jingxin's voice sounded so anxious that she was almost crazy, "Where are you?!"

"I...I am with Mr. Tang, what's wrong?" He Yiyi was a little scared.

"Are you in the car? Are you in Tang Zejiu's car?!"

"Yes, what's wrong?" He Yiyi glanced at Tang Zejiu in a daze.

"Stop! Let him stop immediately, you all get out! Quick!"

"You... are crazy?" He Yiyi was extremely puzzled and helpless.

"Give your phone to Tang Zejiu!" Ming Jingxin's voice calmed down, but his tone was even more suspicious.

He Yiyi didn't know what he was doing, so she had to hand the phone to Tang Zejiu first.

Tang Zejiu took the phone and heard Ming Jingxin say a few words, then asked the driver to stop the car on the side of the road, and then asked He Yiyi and the driver to get off the car and enter a cafe next to him.

The bodyguard who was following behind stopped the red jeep that He Yiyi drove behind. Before the bodyguard could get off, he saw a truck diagonally across the opposite side suddenly crossing the yellow line and rushing towards Maybach.

Everything was so fast that everyone thought there was an hallucination. The truck was suddenly loaded on Maybach, crushing millions of luxury cars beyond recognition.
Chapter completed!