After Ouyang Weiwei left, Wen Chenjun flashed into the living room, looked at him with his hands folded and couldn't help but laugh, "Qianye, you've been living quite well these past few days."
Once you open your mouth, it's full of drama.
Tang Qianye had no expression on his face. He glanced at him coldly and walked past him.
…
In the garden.
The gardening is spectacular and the flowers are fragrant.
The maid Xi'er poured a cup of tea for the two men playing chess at the stone table, and then respectfully stepped aside. Wen Chenjun held up a white piece and asked the person opposite, "When do you plan to return to Tang Family? I heard that you have some
More than half of the power of the Tang Corporation, and with the daughter of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, if you go back and seize the position of president, wouldn’t the Tang Corporation be yours?!"
"I don't have any plans for the moment." Tang Qianye looked indifferent.
"Oh? Since you don't have that plan, are you now with Miss Ouyang more interested in beauty than in love with the country?" Wen Chenjun laughed, placed a chess piece on the white grid, glanced at him calmly and said, "
But it’s hard to imagine that you would be truly interested in a woman, or do you have other plans to keep her by your side?”
Tang Qianye said nothing.
Without even raising his eyebrows, that handsome, sickly white face was indifferent and deep, making people unpredictable...
Even Wen Chenjun was puzzled. He thought he had known him for a long time and knew him better than others, but he still didn't understand his behavior. For example, at that time, he had clearly controlled the Tang family. As long as he was willing, he could gain status, power, fame, and money.
, beauty... He can get everything a man pursues in his life, but why would he obey Mrs. Tang's words and withdraw from the Tang family and live in seclusion here?
Thinking of this, he glanced at the gorgeous scenery around him, laughed, and joked, "Qianye, you don't really want to cultivate yourself and retreat to this Rose Manor, do you?"
"You talk too much,
What are you doing here today?" Tang Qianye finally frowned, and his emotionless black eyes glanced over coldly. The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, freezing to three feet.
A sick and domineering person!!
Anyone else would be too bold to say this, but as someone who has been with Wen Chenjun for a long time, his cold resistance and thick skin have long been beyond the reach of ordinary people. Wen Chenjun spread his hands and expressed his helplessness, "Okay,
Actually, I came to play with you. Qianye, in three days, the German Berlin Ballet will perform at the Phoenix Central Song and Dance Theater! Will you come?"
As he said that, he took out the two tickets and took a sip with infinite intoxication, "Ah~ my beauties..."
Tang Qianye quietly adjusted the chess pieces on the chessboard, with no emotion on his face, "Not interested!"
"You really don't want to go? This ticket is very rare..." he said anxiously.
Seeing that the other party was still unmoved, he rolled his eyes and said cunningly, "Qianye, girls all like to date, you should go out more often. Look at Mr. Tang, today I heard about the hotel over the song and dance theater
Li said that he also booked a birthday party for a certain woman in three days. If you go there, you might run into her..."
Listening to his endless words, Tang Qianye finally raised his eyes, his eyes cold, "I told you, I'm not interested!"
Mentioning Yoshi Tang.
He thought of what Ouyang Weiwei might have happened to him, and felt extremely uncomfortable...
At this time, the old butler came over and bowed to him, "Master, I have two orders, domestic..."