"Is it because grandpa suppresses you and always compares you with Shao Jun?"

Ning An knew that his grandfather actually loved Song Shaoyan very much. Comparing him with Song Shaojun was just to put a little pressure on him.

Maybe it was at that time that Song Shaojun founded a company in the United States, and the company was booming. Song Shaoyan was really afraid of being compared to Song Shaojun!

But there is no comparison between the two brothers.

Their personalities are very different.

"Grandpa raised me. When I was in my twenties, I no longer cared much about other people's eyes, including grandpa. Do you understand?" Song Shaoyan looked at her, "But sometimes, I still want to make some achievements.

Let those who care take a look."

"Oh." Ning An seemed to understand, with a bright light in his eyes.

"It's not Gu Huiyin." Song Shaoyan explained, fearing she would misunderstand.

At that time, when he went to Africa, he really didn't think about Gu Huiyin.

"Oh." She responded again.

Song Shaoyan didn't like her reaction and said bluntly: "I care about you."

Of course Ning An didn't believe it. A man's mouth is all about deception.

"It's still raining outside. If you feel better, you can take a nap," Ning An said.

"Sit down and talk to me." Song Shaoyan reached out and took her arm, looking up at her with a bit of pleading and pity in his eyes.

It's rare to see Song Shaoyan like this in Ning'an, like a stray cat abandoned on the roadside.

"say what?"

"When I went to Africa, the Song family was already in decline. Many of Song's projects were traditional manufacturing industries and could no longer survive in today's era." Song Shaoyan held her wrist and said calmly, "Grandpa has always been there.

I was looking for a way out, but my grandfather was in poor health and could no longer continue with many jobs, so I proposed to work in the financial street."

"Grandpa knows that no one can do a good job in the Financial Street project. Many business leaders in Beijing have tried to do it, but no one can do it well. As you know, I have such a personality, the more others think it can't be done,

, the more I want to do it.”

"Later, it turned out that I was really not good at it. I couldn't do it well." Song Shaoyan's warm palms were pressed against her fair skin. "Later, I saw that the domestic jewelry market was booming, so I thought about going to Africa to do something. Grandpa said

It was not accurate at first, Africa is too far away, and mining accidents are prone to accidents."

"But I was arrogant back then and insisted on going there. Grandpa no longer stopped me, and I couldn't do anything to stop him anymore. He was already hospitalized." When Song Shaoyan said this, his voice lowered, "You were divorcing me at the time."

Ning An didn't expect that he still remembered it.

She lowered her head and saw his big hand on her arm.

She pushed his hand away and wrote lightly: "Yes, we have divorced a long time ago."

"If I didn't agree back then, you would never have left this marriage." Song Shaoyan's eyes were a little sharp again, "Do you know why I agreed? Because mining is too easy to cause trouble, and I don't know what will happen.

After staying in Africa for a few years, I want to...let you go."

This was the first time that Ning An heard him say such things from his heart.

He didn't say anything before, and there was no common language between them. Maybe the only common language was physical contact.

Now that she heard his words, she laughed: "Should I be grateful to you? Thank you for letting me go?"

"I think I did the right thing." Song Shaoyan raised his head and looked at her.
Chapter completed!