Chapter 528 Meet Next

In fact, the foreign-related hotel where Song Weilan lives is not far from Ye Tian's house. It is outside the Jianguo Gate, near ** Square and the Forbidden City. If you take a shortcut, Ye Tian can walk there in more than ten minutes.

The taxi stopped at the door of the hotel, and a doorman rushed up and opened the door. However, after seeing that Ye Tian was Chinese, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed. These days, China has not used to tip.

However, "Master Ye" is in a good mood today. In addition to staying on Hong Kong Island for a few days, he also developed a sense of being paid for being served. He took out a Hong Kong dollar worth 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it over.

"Thank you, sir, please come this way!"

The smile on the face of the doorman who made a fortune immediately became sunny, leading Ye Tian into the hotel in front of him.

However, the taxi driver behind him was very upset. He dared that he didn't make as much money as others drove all the way. This buddy wondered whether it was time to make up for English to apply for a doorman?

"Sir, please go!"

The doorman attentively pressed Ye Tian to the elevator to the 18th floor. When the elevator door was closed, Ye Tian raised his right hand with something. The pale joints showed that his heart was not as calm as his face showed.

"Ding Dong!"

The elevator stopped on the 18th floor. Ye Tian took a deep breath and went out, but as soon as he got out of the elevator, he was stopped.

"I'm sorry, sir, in order to protect the customer's safety**, you need to register your personal information to enter this floor!"

A young man in a black suit and bow tie scanned Ye Tian's face, as if he wanted to judge whether he was a bad person.

This foreign-related hotel is managed by the Shangri-La Hotel Management Group. It has received dozens of heads of state and government, so it attaches great importance to security issues. On the floor of the presidential suite. There is a special security force.

not far from the man in black suit, there stood a foreign girl with blonde hair and blue eyes and hot figure. She also looked at Ye Tian curiously, and there seemed to be a trace of surprise in her eyes.

"Akay, this is my ID card. I'm here to visit Ms. Song Weilan, who lives in the presidential suite!" Ye Tian took out his ID card and gave it to the young man.

"Ye Tian? Why did Ye come to find that woman?

The security guard muttered in his mouth that he had been working here for several years. I have also seen many bigwigs living in the presidential suite, but the woman who lived in the other day was a little strange.

In the first few days after Ms. Song lived in, there was an endless stream of visitors, and several of them were even rich people known by the security guard.

But without exception, Ms. Song turned them all away, and none of them could step into the presidential suite.

Only two men can enter this room. One is Mr. Song, who has just retired from his leadership position, and the other is a middle-aged man surnamed Ye.

In the identity of Song Haotian. The security guard will not be surprised to see the mysterious Ms. Song.

But Ye Dongping, who is not surprised, can freely enter and exit here, which makes him guess a little more in his heart. At present, he will see Ye Tian again. This young man, who entered the hotel after being discharged from the army, has a little more understanding.

"Sir, please wait a moment, I want to inform Ms. Song!"

After the security guard registered Ye Tian's information, as soon as he was about to turn around, he heard a crisp voice behind him: "No need to notify, I'll take him in!"

This sound made Ye Tian follow the sound. I couldn't help but be shocked. If it hadn't been for the man standing in front of him, Ye Tianzhen couldn't believe that she had sent out this skilled Mandarin.

The person who spoke was the foreign woman standing not far from here. After Ye Tian entered this floor, her eyes did not seem to have moved away from Ye Tian.

"Yes, Miss Anna!" The security guard agreed and made way for Ye Tian.

"Miss Anna, right? Please lead the way!"

Go to Anna's side. Ye Tiancai found that the woman's figure was a few centimeters taller than he had visualed, and she was almost as tall as himself in flat shoes.

What's worse, the foreign girl's figure is not generally good, and the straight breasts seem to break through the shackles of the tight leather coat, and Ye Tian is a little dazzled.

"Good!" Anna glanced at Ye Tian again and didn't say much. She turned around and walked in front of her, revealing her graceful figure in front of Ye Tian.

"I'm Anna, please open the door!"

When she came to the door of the presidential suite made of sandalwood, Anna rang the doorbell, but Ye Tianye Tian was a little strange that the girl did not explain her arrival.

"Coming!" The voice of a middle-aged man came out.

While waiting to open the door, Anna suddenly took a gentle step back. When the full peaks were about to hit Ye Tian's chest, she stopped and whispered, "Master misses you very much. I often look at your photos and shed tears. Please don't make your master sad!"

No matter what the relationship between this foreign girl has with her mother, Ye Tian heard a kind of care for Song Weilan from her mouth. He nodded and said, "I know, thank you!"

"Ye...Ye Tian, how...what's wrong with you?"

When the door was opened, Ye Dongping, who was standing in front of the door, was a little dumbfounded. Although he shouted at his son yesterday, with his understanding of his son, I'm afraid Ye Tian will have to struggle for a few days to come back, right?

Just now, Ye Dongping was still comforting his wife and giving Ye Tian a little time to calm down, but what he didn't expect was that after only twelve hours on the phone, his son who was far away from Xiang/Hong Kong appeared in front of him, making him not prepared at all.

"Anna, who is it? Didn't you say don't bring people inside?"

Song Weilan's slightly lazy voice sounded. Her identity was not a secret in some circles in China, so after she came back, some so-called world friends annoyed her, so she simply arranged for Anna to stop the elevator.

"Bang!"

When Song Weilan crossed Ye Dongping's shoulder and saw Ye Tian, a cup of tea in her hand unconsciously fell to the ground. The sudden appearance of her son stunned Song Weilan.

Seeing this scene, Anna, standing in front of the door, gently closed the door. Anna had been with Song Weilan for more than ten years, and naturally knew the pain and expectation in her heart.

Looking at Song Weilan in an elegant yellow skirt in front of him, Ye Tian's expression was also a little trance. Is this... her mother?

The mother who appeared in Ye Tian's dream since she was a child has always been vague, and Ye Tian, who had a grudge against her mother at that time, always thought that her mother was not good-looking enough.

So the gentle and even a little weak woman in front of him made Ye Tian believe that she was his mother for a moment. His lips kept trembling, and Ye Tian didn't call out those two words after all.

"Bung beg, why don't you scream when you see your mother?"

Ye Dongping slapped his son on the head, but although he was cruel, it was light when he fell on Ye Tian's head, because at this time, his eyes were full of tears.

Since he was a child, Ye Dongping felt a little ashamed of his son.

Especially after his son asked where his mother was beaten by him for the first time, and Ye Tian never asked a question about his mother again, whenever other people's parents took their children out to play, Ye Dongping's heart was as painful as a knife.

So for this scene, Ye Dongping waited for more than 20 years to let the child see his mother's wish, even stronger than his reunion with his wife.

"Dongping, no... don't allow you to hit your son!"

Seeing Ye Dongping slapped her son, Song Weilan suddenly woke up and rushed up like a lioness protecting her cub, pushing Ye Dongping away fiercely, and tears had already blurred her sight.

"I...you, Dad..."

Seeing the tears in the eyes of his father and the woman in front of him, Ye Tiantie's hard heart softened, and Song Weilan's face seemed to be gradually merging with his mother in his dream.

"Child... child, mother... mother, I'm sorry for you!"

No matter how strong a woman is, when facing her children who have been separated for 20 years, she will behave like Song Weilan. The feeling of wandering and helplessness makes her extremely vulnerable at this time.

"Vilan, you... Why are you bleeding on your leg?"

Ye Dongping, who was pushed away by his wife, suddenly saw a scratch on Song Weilan's calf, and the blood had been left along the calf to the surface of his feet, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"What?"

Ye Tian was also shocked when he heard the words. He looked down. The red blood was so dazzling in his eyes for the first time. He didn't have time to think about it. Ye Tian put his right hand around Song Weilan's waist and picked her up.

"Son of a bitch, this... Is this what I should do?"

Seeing his son walking to the sofa in the living room with his wife in his arms, Ye Dongping, who rushed forward with an empty hug, couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. They all said that his son was a big light bulb. Is that true?

"You're fine. You just wiped some of the teacup, and you don't need to be bandaged!"

After putting Song Weilan on the sofa, Ye Tian carefully examined the wound and was relieved. Coincidentally, the whole room was not carpeted at the door, but Song Weilan was injured.

"Mom... I, I'm fine, child, are you still not going to forgive me?"

When she was picked up by her son, Song Weilan's heart beat like an 18-year-old girl, but when she heard what Ye Tian called her, Song Weilan couldn't help showing disappointment on her face.

Although the word "you" is an honorific title, it is far from the name Song Weilan expected. Seeing that her son still refused to call himself a mother, the tears in Song Weilan's eyes gushed out again.

"This... this, don't cry, Dad..." Ye Tian has never had this kind of experience, so he can only turn back to his father for help.

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PS: The second update, try to write another chapter, but it's a little late. Don't wait for friends at work. Well, please recommend tickets. I want a lot of recommended tickets!

. ( To be continued)