Progressive

Tan Jianhong was frightened by Du Jinnian's words. She burst into tears and told him about her past, "Director Du, I lost my parents when I was young. It was my third aunt and third uncle who brought me up to study. I cannot forget the kindness of my third aunt and third uncle. But I really don't know where my third uncle is hiding. "

Du Jinnian felt sarcastic. He locked his eyes tightly and said in a low voice, "You informed your Third Uncle about this and made him run away. Is this also repaying your kindness?"

Tan Jianhong's tears fell like rain, "Director Du, just treat it as me getting muddled for a moment, okay? It was on account of the fact that my third uncle had always been kind to me, and that his daughter — still so young, I couldn't bear it — had lost her fatherly love. Seeing that I have dug out so many talents for the Du's Group over the years, I beg you, please don't send me to jail. "