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Coming out of the conference room, the temple was pressed with a little fatigue.
“What arrangements will be made?”
Corière said, "There's nothing to worry about. There's a women's festival at 7 p.m.
"Women's Day? What am I going to do?"
"It's Mr. Song's event. Two weeks ago, she called to invite you."
Young-hyun didn't react until a few moments later to his mother-in-law Song-jin.
No wonder she didn't remember about the sinking.
She must have taken care of it.
“In the name of Ms. Song, $380,000 was donated to the Women's Relief Foundation and the Spring Rey Programme, respectively, plus 200 boxes of sanitary towels and three thousand nutritional lunches for mountain girls”.
Rich, rich, comprehensive. Young-hyun nodded and added: “Remember to follow up on the implementation and compile a document for Mr. Song.”
"Okay." And in the elevator, Curry said, "Boss, Madame called yesterday to ask when you were free."
Young-hyun doesn't speak, I don't know if he heard you. Until the sound of a ding, the elevator door slowly opened, and she asked, "What are the arrangements for tomorrow?"
“Two meetings in the morning and two in the afternoon with Seo Dong and Manager Liu to conduct a live study of the Hizbing Square in the South Sector, to be reported by the person in charge, should be completed before dinner.”
"And at night?"
“There are no arrangements at this time.”
Young-hyun thought about it, and he said, "Well, let's empty it tomorrow night."
"Okay."
"Currey, take care of yourself and if you feel uncomfortable, take leave."
"Thank you, boss, this one's no bigger than the boss."
Young-hyun laughed too.
The following evening, Young-hyun drove directly from the square of the South Sector to the villa in the eastern ring.
Chen Mae has been in the country for at least six months in a year since Chiang Shui was hit by a stroke 11 years ago. Fortunately, when she went to Singapore, she did not dispose of all of her domestic assets and left three estates, one of which was a second floor villa in Kyoto.
Three summers ago, Chiang Shui passed away, and after the funeral, Chen Mae returned to Singapore for six months before the end of the year, after which she remained in a situation of flight on both sides, but, in general, remained in Singapore longer than in the country.
Young-hyon knows that someone is waiting for Chen Mau in Singapore, and she did not say anything, nor did she mention Chen Mau, who avoided the subject with his own heart.
Creary called in advance, and Chen Mae knew she was coming and told her aunt to prepare some food she loved.
Indeed, her taste had changed long ago, and Chen Mae's knowledge of her was still with her.
Two indirect working calls from Young-hyun were delayed by more than 40 minutes, and when I returned to the table, the food was cold. She completely lost her appetite and dropped her chopsticks after eating her vegetables.
Chen Mae looks at the rare rice in her bowl and frowns, "So little to eat."
It's a lie: "Sunday's late."
That's a good reason, and Chen Mae let go of it.
Coming.
In the last two years, Chen Mae must have mentioned something.
"Aunt, give me a glass of warm water." Young-hyun turned and called for a nice sit-in, pretending to understand, "What do you think?"
"Boy."
"Let it go."
Knowing she played Tai Chi, Chen Mae looked her in the eye and said, "What's natural? When are you going to let it happen?"
"Too busy lately..."
“Purpose,” Chen Mae interrupted her, and said, “Creary follows you every day, wherever you go, you work overtime, and she's about to have a second baby.”
"This is something you can't force."
“Young Hyeon!” Chen's face has changed, and the bracelets have slammed on the marble table and the sound has broken.
She realized that she was out of her mind and turned to look elsewhere and to breathe.
After a few hesitations, Chen Mae bit on his teeth: “Do you know that Shen Dongyang and the other son, Kiyuki, are going to school next year?”
Young Hyeon is silent, and his face is so delicate.
"You know?"
" sort of."
Chen Mae felt only one breath blocked in the chest, and he got high and fell. Finally, there is only fatigue.
She said, "Shin Dongyan is young and won't do anything to you for a wild boy. But he's a man. Don't underestimate a man's obsession with reproduction. He'll be 40 or 50 years old. He can turn his back on that kid.
"I know you don't like Totung, but you can't do this with your sex. You have to wait until you have a baby."
"I don't like it."
Just can't afford to have sex with him. The body's reaction is not deceiving, and slowly, it doesn't make sense.
Strangely enough, they have never had a fight and sometimes have breakfast together and talk about their work.
The other side of the mirror shows a gentle smile. Time loved her, and when she was 38 years old, the tail was smooth and the jaw was tight.
She should be happy, shouldn't she?
Chen Mae's face is disgusting: "Do you want that bastard to inherit Chiang?
Young-hyun thought she wouldn't mind. Shihdong's gene OK, the snow can stay with him for so long, and it looks like a smart man, whose children should be well qualified.
Of course, she wouldn't say that, but she would just say, “Youngji's baby is about to be born, Mom, the Chiang family needs children and don't worry about the heir”.
Even if they don't, there'll be Chiang Young-see and Chiang Young-seok.
So many kids can always pick one.
Chen Maple's in a hurry: "How can that be the same, they're not from you?"
Young-hyun smiled, and got up and picked up the bracelet that halfway to the window: "Dad had six children, all of them real."
She remembers that, when the doctor declared that the heart of Chiang Seon had stopped beating, Duane was quiet for about a dozen seconds, holding his little son's hand on the phone to his lawyer.
As for others, discussions took place on how to conduct the funeral.
Young Ying thought that at least Chiang Ying would be sad, and he didn't think he only cared if he could be buried with the Moon Qing, while Chiang Ying had not forgotten the words “It's time for our three sisters to appear again”. Chiang Ying-soo is not equal, but is willing to return to Viet Nam in good faith for the sake of his legacy.
It was surprising that at that moment, there was unprecedented curiosity about what she had done, what she had died for more than 30 years, and what she had to do for her children.
This was a bit harsh on Chen Mae, who could not see her face and could not judge her malice.
Young-hyun turned around and handed over the half of the jade bracelet to Chen Mae: “But, unfortunately, it's hard to find the jade. I'll ask Creary tomorrow to ask questions and find a teacher to make gold and jade.
Before Chen Mae started talking, she laughed, "Mom, I know."
A pair of eyes is as calm as it is in the autumn.
Chen Mae is in the heart, remembering the advice of Zhang Yushan: Mae, you can't look at Young-hyun as your daughter, she's the chairman now.