Tao Guanglei said, "My eldest brother just went to Hong Kong yesterday. He has work in Hong Kong."

"That's it." Jiang Tong's eyelashes drooped, a little disappointed, "By the way, when will he come back?"

"My eldest brother? He should go back the day after tomorrow." Tao Guanglei said.

Jiang Tong said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

When grandpa comes back, she wants to take the two children to see him, and Tao Guanglei agrees.

"Why didn't you call and tell my brother?"

"He's busy. I'd better not disturb him."

Jiang Tong hung up the phone.

She went to Ziwei Garden to deliver something to Dong Yalan. Wen Ya hugged Jiang Tong and called her "sister, sister" so sweetly.

"Wen Ya has grown taller and become whiter?" Jiang Tong touched Wen Ya's head.

"I gave her a lot of health supplements."

"What? She is so young. If you give her health supplements, how can her body organs bear it? Don't give it to her." Jiang Tong frowned. Dong Yalan said it was okay.

"Your sister is too dark, she will have low self-esteem."

Jiang Tong couldn't understand Dong Yalan's train of thought, and she was too lazy to say more. However, given how much Dong Yalan loved Wen Ya, she would definitely not let anything happen to Wen Ya.

Dong Yalan asked Jiang Tong to send some New Year's goods to Yuan Gang as well.

"They are not cooperating with you on a 10 million project. You should just give them something to show your appreciation."

"Yes, I know." Without Dong Yalan telling her, Jiang Tong had also planned to give Yuan Gang a gift. She didn't have time today, so she had planned to give it tomorrow on the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month.

"Yuan Gang likes to drink Longjing tea, so you should buy him some good tea leaves. He also likes to drink Bordeaux red wine, so you should buy him some high-end gift boxes."

Jiang Tong was a little puzzled, "How do you know so much about what people like to drink?"

Dong Yalan said, "Yuan Gang and I have known each other for many years. Of course I know."

Jiang Tong said "oh".

Dong Yalan added, "You should also buy some luxury items and send them to his wife. Give more so that we don't look shabby."

"I understand. I'm already this old, and I still need you to teach me how to do things."

"You little girl." Dong Yalan hit Jiang Tong's head lightly, "I'm just worried that you won't know how to buy things, and people might not like them."

"I know what's going on, so don't worry about it."

"Then you send it there, and I won't go over."

Jiang Tong hummed, what was Dong Yalan going for? "Wenya, sister is leaving, bye."

Wen Ya asked Jiang Tong to bend down, and she stood on tiptoes and kissed Jiang Tong on the face.

"Goodbye, sister. I want to be as beautiful as you when I grow up!"

Jiang Tong smiled.

on the way back.

Jiang Tong glanced at the photos of her two children hanging on the car, and suddenly felt that such a life was not bad, peaceful and safe. Perhaps she was too serious. Seeing the children growing up day by day, she really considered remarrying.

But that man...

Will he really come back the day after tomorrow?

On the morning of the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, Jiang Tong bought some things and went to visit Yuan Gang. Yuan Gang walked to the door and saw that Jiang Tong came alone.

He asked the bodyguard to help Jiang Tong get some things. Jiang Tong said, "My mother said you like Longjing and Bordeaux Cheval Blanc red wine. I also bought some things for your wife. Please accept them."

Yuan Gang curled his lips and said, "So your mother asked you to come and send her off. Come in and have a seat."

He turned back—

"Butler, go make some tea."

"No need, Mr. Yuan, I have something else to do, so I won't sit down." Jiang Tong didn't want to go in.

Yuan Gang sighed, "Sit down and have a cup of hot tea before you leave. I want to discuss a project with you."

Jiang Tong came in when she saw this. It would be idiotic not to make money when there is money to be made. She was eager to make more money so that the company's annual report would look better.

When Deng Cuiying saw Jiang Tong, she didn't say hello and turned back to her room.

Jiang Tong was a little embarrassed, and Yuan Gang was even more embarrassed.

"Sit down, I'll pour you some tea."

"Let me do it--" Jiang Tong stood up. She also knew how to make tea.

"Alas, Xiaoyu is still not found, and my wife is not in a good mood."

It turned out to be the case.

No one knows whether the real Yuan Xiaoyu is alive or dead.

Jiang Tong said politely, "I believe the real Miss Yuan will come back safely sooner or later. I hope you can be reunited with your real daughter soon."

"hope so."

The contract issue was discussed today, and Jiang Tong left quickly after going to the company to sign the contract tomorrow.

Deng Cuiying then walked out of the room, staring at Jiang Tong's back.

"Your old lover's daughter must have given her a lot of gifts."

Yuan Gang turned around and looked upstairs. "What old lover? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Am I wrong? How is Xiaoyu doing?"

"I have been looking for Xiaoyu's whereabouts," Yuan Gang frowned, "The police are also looking for her, how can they find her so quickly?"

Deng Cuiying walked down from upstairs slowly, her eyes were empty, "Xiaoyu must be dead, my Xiaoyu will never come back."

"It's New Year's Day, don't be so pessimistic."

"My daughter is dead, how can I still have a good New Year?!" Deng Cuiying suddenly shouted, scaring Yuan Gang.

Deng Cuiying has never been like this before.

Deng Cuiying collapsed.

After the fake daughter's story was exposed, she cried every day.

She was even more resistant to Yuan Gang. Ever since she was kidnapped at the dock, Yuan Gang had been so protective of Dong Yalan, which made her realize that there had always been a place for another woman in her husband's heart.

"Xiaoyu is not dead, she must still be alive!"

"No, Xiaoyu is definitely dead. You should stay with your old lover."

Yuan Gang frowned again, "Ya Lan and I are innocent. I only met her twice this year. She asked me to borrow money, and she has already paid me back. She asked her daughter to deliver some things, and she also bought a lot for you."

"I don't want it," Deng Cuiying turned away, "If you like it, take it all."

Yuan Gang explained, "Don't think too much. It was all because of Du Yue before. I always bullied other people's children. Now we have cooperation, I am just compensating and making up for it."

Yuan Gang was interrupted by Deng Cuiying before he could finish his words.

"I don't want to hear this. I only care about Xiaoyu, my daughter, my poor child. You don't care whether she is dead or alive!"

Yuan Gang's eyes suddenly turned red.

"You can say whatever you want, as long as it makes you feel better. I just know that I can't fall down. If I fall down, our family will fall down! The company will fall down too! Only if I hold on can I better find Xiaoyu. I have a feeling that our daughter will definitely come back."

Deng Cuiying's eyes flashed, she pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

She turned and left...

Went to Yuan Xiaoyu's room again.

Stayed there for a whole day.

Yuan Gang sighed, walked to the study, opened the drawer, took out the photo of Yuan Xiaoyu, and stroked it.

"Xiaoyu, where are you? Daddy's dear daughter, please come back soon..."