War of Roses: The Proud Tycoon，Please Surrender!-Chapter 289: He is our father

Tang Mubei looked at You Shuyang’s speed and was a bit speechless.

How terrifying is Tang Yuxiu that he pressures You Shuyang or the subordinates in the company to such extremes?

A mere wave of the hand, and it’s like a general amnesty, everyone runs faster than a rabbit.

Tang Mubei silently complained, big brother, there’s definitely something wrong with how you conduct yourself.

Everyone sees you like mice seeing a cat.

This authority, this aura... ten meters away, even animals detour around you.

As Tang Mubei was thinking silently, Tang Yuxiu suddenly started speaking.

Tang Yuxiu looked at him with an expression that seemed to say, "Why are you still here?" and said, "If there’s nothing else, you can leave too."

With an expression that screamed ’do not disturb,’ Tang Mubei was extremely speechless and very much wanted to hit him.

"Big brother, I just gave you a very friendly reminder, and you chase me away right after. I’m telling you, you’ll get struck by lightning."

"Heh, let’s see it try to strike me?"

As if to cooperate with Tang Yuxiu’s words, a flash of lightning streaked outside, followed by a rumbling thunder.

Tang Yuxiu, Tang Mubei, "..."

The weather now was so changeable. A heavy rain just passed a few days ago, there were a few sunny days, and today it’s gloomy again with thunder and lightning, overcast clouds, another heavy rain coming.

Tang Yuxiu asked, "Is there someone watching over at the hospital?"

Tang Mubei answered, "Yes, before I left, I asked a nurse to keep an eye."

"Alright." Tang Yuxiu nodded, "You should return to the hospital early, I’ll finish dealing with some matters today and stop by the hospital. By the way, is there any progress with Ah Hao?"

"No." Tang Mubei shook his head slightly, "I haven’t seen him for several days now. I heard he’s been holed up in the lab, eating and sleeping there."

"He’s really working hard."

Tang Mubei agreed.

His expression paused slightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked the words that were buried in his heart, "Big brother, if you find out, it was really dad who did it, because of his past mistakes leading to you and Gu Yan being unable to be together, would you hate him?"

Tang Mubei, after all, was just an ordinary person, with emotions and desires, would hesitate, would have conflicts.

When family and love are placed on the same balance, how would they choose?

Hearing these words, Tang Yuxiu lifted his gaze to seriously look at Tang Mubei, "Mu Bei, remember, no matter what dad has done in the past, he is our father. Although he may not have given us enough fatherly love from childhood, everything he did was undoubtedly for our own good. No matter what, we have no right to hate him."

"Besides, Mu Bei, do you really believe our father would do such a thing as hire an assassin? And to do it to a brother who has been like family for decades."

"He made Qiu Ye’s mother a vegetable, but that was unintentional, as for Gu Yan’s father, it was premeditated. I believe our father, although he’s a businessman valuing profit, would never do something so unscrupulous and immoral."

Tang Yuxiu spoke each word clearly, these words were meant for Tang Mubei to hear, to prevent him from letting his thoughts run wild, to avoid hating their father.

At the same time, he was also saying it for himself to hear.

They should trust their father; things that shouldn’t be done, he absolutely wouldn’t do!

Tang Mubei listened to Tang Yuxiu’s words, gradually letting go of the knots in his heart.

Yes, big brother is right.

Back then, father didn’t intentionally push Qiu Ye’s mother down the stairs, he never expected such a thing to happen, let alone the current situation between him and Qiu Ye.

From any angle, he shouldn’t hate his father.

He was almost about to hold a prejudice against his own father.

"I understand, big brother, I’ll head back to the hospital now."

Watching Tang Mubei leave, Tang Yuxiu leaned back on the chair, gazing at the piano by the window in a daze.

He recalled the first time Gu Yan came to his office to play the piano, at that time he saw a different side of Gu Yan.

Dazzling, full of life, and proud, confident.

Although she might not perceive it herself, nor dare to hope for such adjectives to be used for her, he knew, he was very clear.

He also remembered the piece she played when she had just returned.

He suddenly pulled open the drawer and took out a sheet of music from inside.

This was the piece Gu Yan had perfected. After he said he wanted to promote this piece, she immediately finished the revisions, and once completely satisfied, handed him the score. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

She agreed to let this piece be promoted but had one request, she wouldn’t appear in public.

Tang Yuxiu promised her.

To be honest, he didn’t want her to be in the public eye either.

A public figure, no matter what they do, often finds themselves restricted. He didn’t want to rob her of her freedom, just wanted her to be happy.

He dialed You Shuyang’s internal line, instructing him to bring up the entertainment department’s manager, as well as the people from the news and PR departments for a meeting.

The meeting’s content was about how to promote this piece.

Tang Yuxiu said, "I don’t care what methods you use, I want this piece to spread to the widest range in the shortest time."

The entertainment, news, and PR departments took on such an onerous task, racing against time to formulate a plan.

During the period, the music group leader, Yang Min, raised her hand to ask, "President Tang, do we know who the author of this piece is?"

Tang Yuxiu glanced at her, probably thinking she, being the head of the place where Gu Yan worked, was quite okay to Gu Yan, and answered seriously, "You know her, it’s Gu Yan."

When Gu Yan’s name was mentioned, everyone was shocked.

Everyone’s impression of Gu Yan was probably that she parachuted into the entertainment department, and there was recent news about her dating the President, but unexpectedly, she had such talent in composition.

They listened to this piece once, only wanting to hear it again, repeatedly listening.

It’s a very beautiful piece, anyone who understands music would know it contains the composer’s emotions.

This is a rare gem in the music world.

"I don’t know if it’s true, could she really have such skill? Maybe it’s plagiarized."

There was a discordant voice in the meeting room, everyone turned their gazes over.

The doubter was a supervisor from the PR department, heavily made up, with long eyeliner, wearing a fitted short dress, ten-inch high heels.

Her emotions were written all over her face, jealousy, and discontent.

She felt a bone-chilling icy gaze from the top seat, couldn’t help but shiver, secretly cursing herself for being loose-tongued, unexpectedly uttering it carelessly.

Yang Min was the first to coldly respond to her, "A piece can be plagiarized, but a composer’s emotions cannot be plagiarized. If you don’t understand music, then don’t slander people with nonsense. Do you know how great a crime plagiarism is for a composer? Please watch your words and actions!"

This circle is like this, even if you haven’t plagiarized and it’s completely original, it still cannot tolerate even a hint of questioning.