Chapter 517 Meeting (Part 2)
In fact, the foreign-related hotel where Song Weilan stayed was not very far from Ye Tian's house, just outside the Jianguo Gate, close to Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City.
The taxi stopped at the door of the hotel, and a doorman rushed up and opened the door, but after seeing that Ye Tian was Chinese, he couldn't help but look a little disappointed.
However, "Master Ye" was in a good mood today, and after staying on Hong Kong Island for a few days, he also developed a sense of being paid for his service, so he took out a 100 yuan face value 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 small fortune immediately became sunny, leading Ye Tian into the hotel in front.
However, the taxi driver behind him was very upset, daring to say that he didn't make as much money as others by pulling the door all the way, and this buddy was wondering if he should make up for his English to apply for a doorman.
"Sir, please go!"
When the elevator door closed, Ye Tian's right hand holding something was raised, and the pale on his joints showed that his heart was not as calm as his face showed.
"Ding Dong!"
The elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor, Ye Tian took a deep breath, raised his feet and walked out, but as soon as he got out of the elevator, he was stopped.
"I'm sorry, sir, but in order to protect the safety and privacy of our customers, 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 use this to judge whether he was a bad guy.
This foreign-related hotel is managed by Shangri-La Hotel Management Group, which has received dozens of heads of state and government, and attaches great importance to security issues.
Not far from this man in a suit in black, there was a blonde and blue-eyed foreign girl with a hot figure, who also looked at Ye Tian curiously, as if there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Okay, this is my ID, I'm here to visit Ms. Song Weilan who lives in the presidential suite!" Ye Tian took out his ID card and handed it to the young man.
"Ye Tian? Why are all people surnamed Ye coming to find that woman?"
The security guard muttered in his mouth imperceptibly, he has been working here for several years and has seen many big people living in the presidential suite, but the woman who lived in a few days ago was a little strange.
In the first few days after Ms. Song moved in, there was an endless stream of people who came to visit, and several of them were even rich people who knew the security guard.
But without exception, Ms. Song turned them all out, and none of them could step into the presidential suite.
Only two men could enter this room, one was Mr. Song, who had just retired from his leadership position, and the other was a middle-aged man surnamed Ye.
With Song Haotian's identity, the security guard would naturally not be surprised to see the mysterious Ms. Song.
But Ye Dongping, who is not amazing, can freely enter and exit here, but it makes him a little more guessful, and now seeing Ye Tian again, this young man who entered the hotel after retiring 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, just as he was about to turn around, he heard a crisp voice from behind him: "No need to notify, I'll take him in!"
This voice made Ye Tianxun look at it, and he couldn't help but be surprised, if it weren't for that person standing in front of him, Ye Tian really couldn't believe that this skilled Mandarin was actually from her.
The person who spoke was the foreign woman standing not far from here, and after entering this floor from Ye Tian, her eyes seemed to have never taken their eyes off Ye Tian.
"Yes, Miss Anna!" The security guard agreed and got out of the way that was blocking Ye Tian.
"Miss Anna, right? Please lead the way!"
Walking to Anna's side, Ye Tian found that the woman's figure was a few centimeters taller than he had imagined, and she was about the same height as himself wearing flat shoes under her feet.
"Okay!" Anna glanced at Ye Tian again, didn't say anything, turned around and walked in front, revealing her graceful figure in front of Ye Tian.
"I'm Anna, please open the door!"
Coming to the door of the presidential suite made of sandalwood, Anna rang the doorbell, but Ye Tian Ye Tian was a little strange that the girl did not explain her arrival.
"It's coming!" A middle-aged man's voice came out.
While waiting for the door to open, Anna suddenly took a step back and whispered: "The master misses you very much, and often looks at your photos and sheds tears, please don't make the master sad!"
No matter what the relationship between this foreign girl and her mother was, Ye Tian heard a kind of care for Song Weilan from her, nodded at the moment, and said, "I know, thank you!"
"Ye ...... Ye Tian, how ...... Why is it you?"
When the door opened, Ye Dongping, who was standing in front of the door, was a little dumbfounded, although he yelled at his son yesterday, but with his understanding of his son, I'm afraid Ye Tian would have to struggle for a few days before he came back, right?
Just now, Ye Dongping was still comforting his wife and giving Ye Tian some time to calm down, but what he didn't expect was that only twelve hours after talking on the phone, his son who was far away in Xiang/Hong Kong appeared in front of him, leaving him without the slightest preparation.
"Anna, who is it? Didn't you say don't take 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, and simply arranged for Anna to stop passengers at the elevator entrance.
"Snap!"
When Song Weilan crossed Ye Dongping's shoulder and saw Ye Tian, the cup of tea in her hand fell to the ground unconsciously.
Seeing this scene, Anna, who was standing in front of the door, gently closed the door, Anna had followed Song Weilan for more than ten years, so she naturally knew the pain and expectation in her heart.
Looking at Song Weilan in front of her wearing a plain yellow dress, Ye Tian's expression was also a little dazed, this ...... Is it the mother?
The mother who appeared in Ye Tian's dream since she was a child has always had a blurred face, and Ye Tian, who resented her mother at that time, always thought that her mother was not good-looking enough.
So the graceful and even a little weak woman in front of Ye Tian couldn't believe that she was his mother for a while, his lips kept trembling, Ye Tian didn't say those two words after all.
"Bastard, why don't you call your mother when I see you?!"
Ye Dongping slapped his son on the head, but although he was ruthless, he was light when it landed on Ye Tian's head, because his eyes were already full of tears at this time.
Since he was a child, Ye Dongping has felt a little ashamed of his son.
Especially after the son asked for the first time where his mother had been beaten by him, and Ye Tian never mentioned a question about his mother again, whenever other parents took their children out to play, Ye Dongping's heart was like a knife twisting.
So for this scene, Ye Dongping waited for more than 20 years, so that the child could see his mother's wish, even stronger than the reunion between him and his wife.
"Dongping, no...... You are not allowed to hit your son!"
Seeing Ye Dongping slap her son, Song Weilan suddenly woke up, rushed up like a lioness protecting her cubs, and pushed Ye Dongping away fiercely, tears had already blurred her vision.
"I...... You, Dad......"
Seeing the tears in the eyes of his father and the woman in front of him, Ye Tiantie's hard heart became soft, and Song Weilan's face seemed to be gradually merging with his mother in his dream.
"Child...... Child, mom...... Mom is sorry for you!"
No matter how strong a woman is, when facing her child who has been separated for twenty years, she will behave the same as Song Weilan, that feeling of hesitation and helplessness makes her extremely fragile at this time.
"Wei Lan, ...... Why is your leg bleeding?"
Ye Dongping, who was pushed away by his wife, suddenly saw a scratch on Song Weilan's calf, and the blood had left along his calf to the top of his foot, and he couldn't help but be shocked.
"What?"
Ye Tian was also shocked when he heard this, and looked down, the crimson blood was so dazzling in his eyes for the first time, and before he could think about it, Ye Tian wrapped his right hand around Song Weilan's waist and hugged her whole person horizontally.
"Stinky boy, this ...... Is this what I should do?"
Seeing his son walking towards the sofa in the living room with his wife in his arms, Ye Dongping, who rushed forward but hugged him empty, couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, saying that his son was a big light bulb, sure enough?
"You're fine, it's just that the teacup has rubbed some and doesn't need to be bandaged!"
After putting Song Weilan on the sofa, Ye Tian carefully examined the wound, but breathed a sigh of relief, coincidentally, the whole room was the point at the door where there was no carpet, but Song Weilan was injured.
"Mom...... I, I'm fine, child, do you still refuse to forgive me?"
When she was picked up by her son, Song Weilan's heart beat like an eighteen-year-old girl, but when she heard Ye Tian call herself, Song Weilan couldn't help but show a look of disappointment on her face.
Although the word "you" is an honorific title, it is far from the title that Song Weilan was looking forward to, seeing that her son still refused to call her mother, tears welled up in Song Weilan's eyes again.
"This ...... This, don't cry, Dad......" Ye Tian had never had this kind of experience, so he could only turn back and ask his father for help.
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(End of this chapter)