Judging from the name, it is a typical family empire. Although it invests in people's livelihood in all walks of life, there is always a shadowy influence of Ji Nanyun that cannot be ignored.
Xun Lang's issue brought a lot of shock to the board of directors, but it was not too surprising. When a new leader takes office, he naturally wants to erase the traces of his predecessor.
Just like before, everyone in the board of directors was accustomed to calling him Mr. Xiao Ji. Later, Chen Kai, who was next to Xun Lang, stood up and gave the old men a beating, and then changed the name to Mr. Xun.
It can be seen from this that Xun Lang is a person who really doesn't like hiding in the shadow of others. Even if it is passed down from father to son, he will not do it.
No one on the board of directors dared to object to Xun Lang's proposal to change the name. They just wanted to ask a question.
"Mr. Xun, what name do you want to change?"
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Tang Feng has been back from Switzerland for half a month.
The souvenirs for relatives and friends have been distributed long ago.
Only the most valuable one is still hidden in the drawer of the office.
It was a page of stamps and newspapers printed during the early revolutions in Europe. Tang Feng heard that Zhai Qingpeng liked these, so he carefully collected a copy. After returning to China, he should have visited as soon as possible and delivered it to her door to thank her husband's family for their support.
Tang Yili took good care of her.
However, maybe because Ji Nanyun made him afraid, Tangfeng was a little allergic to his in-laws who were in high positions.
Therefore, after dragging him back and forth, he finally couldn't push it any further, so Tang Feng insisted on dragging his daughter along with him to go to Xishan.
Tang Yili said repeatedly: "My parents-in-law are not here, so my grandpa is quite easy to get along with. Dad, you can go alone, and I can't eat you."
"I still have a lot of work to finish."
Tang Feng didn't care, put his daughter in the car and drove to Xishan.
After calling in advance, the guard at the sentry post saluted solemnly and let them go.
Before the car stopped, Zhai Qingpeng went out to greet him personally.
Tang Feng was flattered by such a standard of courtesy and hurriedly got out of the car and came over to shake hands with Zhai Qingpeng.
"Mr. Zhai, why are you out here?"
"I'm bored too. I heard Ah Li say that you came back from Switzerland and wanted to come and see me, an old man. Aren't you happy?"
Tang Feng smiled and made a gesture of inviting the old man first, letting the old man go into the room first, and he and Tang Yili followed behind.
Tang Yili looked around and was immediately caught by Zhai Qingpeng.
"Ali, what are you looking for?"
"nothing."
Tang Yili was not very embarrassed.
She couldn't say that she was looking for Aunt Yue to see if she was really fired.
After all, she was somewhat responsible for the matter between Lin Ye and Aunt Yu. She had caused her to lose her fat job for decades, and she felt a little bit guilty about it.
The three of them sat down on the sofa, and Uncle Qiu came over to serve tea.
Zhai Qingpeng stroked his beard and said to Tang Feng with a smile: "The servants in the family were not well-behaved before. Ah Li suffered some injustices and asked me to drive them away. However, in the final analysis, it is because my family is not strict and I have to forgive my relatives."
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"Mr. Zhai, you are too polite. I didn't even hear a word of complaint from my Ah Li, so it's obviously not a big deal. You still mobilized troops to drive people away. You really dote on this child too much."
Tang Feng's speaking skills are very good. The ability to move a thousand pounds with four ounces not only reflects the daughter's generosity and indifference, but also highlights the good intentions of the elders of the Zhai Mansion towards Tang Yili, and is very loyal to Zhai Qingpeng.
The old man smiled and said nothing more.
Tang Feng took out the souvenirs at the right time, a beautifully framed stamp album, and two bottles of red wine from the Bordeaux region, and the topic turned to this.
Zhai Qingpeng took out the magnifying glass from under the coffee table, looked at the stamp album, and looked at it very carefully through the lens. This was also to his liking. He praised it and said he was thoughtful, and gave instructions to Uncle Qiu.
"Sober up the wine brought by the in-laws for dinner. We want to have a good drink."
Tang Feng saw that it was difficult to refuse the warm invitation, so he did not refuse.
He also suggested, "Should we ask Xun Lang to come with us?"
this is a good idea.
Zhai Qingpeng: "Today is the day for Ji's re-election. From today on, his position is completely stable, so we should celebrate."
Zhai Qingpeng asked Uncle Qiu to call Xun Lang. After a while, Uncle Qiu replied: "The young master said he would get off work early and come over."
Zhai Qingpeng raised his hand and said, "This is Ah Li's charm. Xun Lang must have heard that you are here, and he doesn't even want to attend class properly."
The elders looked at each other and smiled.
Tang Yili was embarrassed and forced herself to say, "How could that be?"
A little after five o'clock in the afternoon, Xun Lang's car entered the gate. Uncle Qiu stepped forward and opened the door for him.
The temperature was already very hot. At the entrance, Xun Lang took off his suit and tie, handed them to the servant, and rolled up his sleeves as he walked in.
"Grandpa, Dad."
He shouted inside and said hello.
Finally, his eyes fell on Tang Yili.
She was wearing a light blue knitted dress today. It was long and covered from neck to ankles. When he got up early, he saw that this dress was normal. Now, when he walked in, Tang Yili was bending
Picking flowers.
In the hallway leading to the living room, someone has placed two rows of fire roses.
The red color was extremely intense. Tang Yili's back was facing outwards, lowering her head as she was fiddling with it. From this, she could see that the skirt was a little tight, especially the two round pieces of flesh, which were a little too much for the eyes.
Xun Lang walked behind her, held back, and just asked.
"What are you doing?"
Tang Yili didn't realize anything, "It's so rare for a rose to be so red. Grandpa said I could pick some and put them in a vase."
After tinkering for two more times, Tang Yili stood up and held a large bouquet in his arms. Each flower was as big as a fist, and there were about ten branches. Tang Yili wanted to show Xun Lang his results, so he held them high.
,Then--
"Oops..." Tang Yili frowned and looked down to find the thorns on the flower stems, which hooked onto the fabric on her chest.
Knitting is like this. If the thread is hooked, although the clothes will not be damaged, it will be difficult to restore. Therefore, Tang Yili did not dare to pull hard, so she kept the bouquet a punch away from her and moved her chin back to see the situation clearly.
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"Let me help you take a look."
Xun Lang bent down and found a long thread hooked there. It was actually easy to handle. He stretched out a finger and picked it, and the clothes and flowers were decoupled.
But due to the lack of elasticity, the thread was still hanging there. Tang Yili felt a little regretful and pulled at his clothes to see if he could take the thread back. At this time——
Zhai Qingpeng and Tang Feng walked over, looking surprised.
From a long distance away, from that angle, it looked like Xun Lang was lying on the girl's chest...
"Ahem!"
Zhai Qingpeng softly throated.
Xun Lang stood up in response, looked at the faces of the elders, and recalled the look he and Tang Yili exchanged just now. He didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
After all, for this kind of thing, explanation is cover-up, and cover-up is nonsense.
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