Sariel

Chapter 12

The spring breeze was blowing on Chen Yue's face in the past few days, the corners of her eyes and brows were raised from time to time, and her saliva was dripping without knowing it.

Yun Bihai couldn't see his stupidity: "Should I cook red bean rice for you?"

Clumsy Yue bawled twice but smiled again with her hands in her hands: "He told me to go with him."

Yun Bihai tsk-tsk said: "Actors like to have such dramatic lines and accents?"

Chen Xiaoyue came over and lay on his back: "You don't love me, and you don't encourage me to go with him."

"I really don't love you, but if he is really willing to take you in, I would like to say thank you for Hong Kong. It is everyone's responsibility to care for the disabled."

"You really fell in love with someone else!" Chu Yue patted him on the back with wide-eyed eyes, "Which one is it? The romantic and suave Mr. Tang, or that handsome black-skinned brother Da Xiong?"

Yun Bihai couldn't bear it anymore and pushed him to the ground: "One is my boss and the other is my boss' neighbor."

"Ah, then you just fell in love with Gu." Stupid Xiaoyue giggled and writhed on the carpet.

"...full of a virgin's imagination." Yun Bihai raised his forehead.

"Hey, it's really him!" Clumsy Yue rolled up his sleeves, "I want to fight you!"

Yun Bihai grabbed his ear: "Don't play tricks, it is said that your family's old man is going to go to Ukraine to film a movie next month, isn't it silly not to go to be lingering at this time but here to find my bad luck?"

"That's why he asked me to go with him."

"What do you mean if he goes to film a movie?"

Chen Xiaoyue was very clever: "I said the same thing. Could it be that I'm going to be an assistant? I'm not born to be an assistant."

"It's hard to say." Yun Bihai raised an eyebrow.

Chen Xiaoyue drooped her ears with a grievance on her face: "You really despise me."

"Anyway, there is an old man who doesn't dislike it, one is enough, don't be greedy for more."

Zhu Yue hugged his waist and buried his face in it and said in a muffled voice: "He said he asked me to go with him because he wanted to drop by Denmark on the way back."

Yun Bihai's heart skipped a beat: "The scenery is really nice."

Zhu Yue raised her left ring finger just to laugh, Yun Bihai followed suit with a smile but worried.

Chen Xiaoyue noticed that he was a little unhappy: "You also think I'm too anxious?"

Yun Bihai thought about it, it was too difficult to say this.The two get along well, and what others say is wrong.

Chen Xiaoyue leaned gently on his arm: "Maybe he was just talking casually."

Yun Bihai closed his eyes and took a breath: "It's not impossible for you to think so."

Chen Yue tilted her head: "I just want to fall in love freely now. Talking about love is good enough, really."

Ah, so it is.There are so many unequal situations in love, and this one is especially embarrassing.You are still enjoying dressing up for two hours, changing clothes, making hair and spraying perfume, and the other party is already thinking of having children.

So Yun Bihai tentatively asked: "Can you figure out how to explain it clearly to Gustav?"

"What's there to say? If you agree, you will come and if you don't, you will go. As long as you are happy for a while, it is considered good fortune. There is always a feast after a long canopy." Clumsy Yue giggled, "We will meet again if we don't contact each other on three or five days in this year. The phone has changed."

Yun Bihai didn't know how to answer, so he remained silent.

Chen Xiaoyue asked another question: "Speaking of which, the old man talked about you."

"Why, I look like the kind of evil mother-in-law who tortures the bride or the queen mother who enforces the law justly, and only takes pleasure in breaking up lovers?"

Chen Xiaoyue laughed loudly: "Nonsense, you are the cutest, you are Xiao Yueyue's hand warmer."

"Heh, it's not as good as milk tea. But in the end, it will be thrown into the trash can after it glows and heats up." Yun Bihai rolled his eyes.

"He said he saw you." Zhu Yue tilted his head in confusion, "I said it's so strange for you to be seen at such an age, but he said he saw you secretly meeting with a lady. You can't see clearly from a distance. Seeing the back view, the other party seems to be a beautiful girl with silver-white hair, most of whom are foreign, but she is dressed in a luxurious way."

Yun Bihai's heart tightened but he smiled: "Then what did he speculate, is it my benefactor, my biological mother, my seventh aunt and eighth aunt's relatives?"

Chen Xiaoyue pouted: "The two of us have known each other in the past few years and have never met your relatives. I say he must have misread it."

"That's for sure, it's not enough to guard Xiaobao every day." Yun Bihai pushed him, "Go and see the kitchen, egg tart time is about the same."

Stupid Yue was easily fooled away, and his cheers could be heard from far away.

At this moment, Yun Bihai felt the oxygen return to his surroundings, clenched his fist tightly with his right hand, and then slowly released it.

Tang Yan came to Chris' studio on this day.

This is quite unusual.

Everyone present knows that Tang Yan is not easy to deal with, because he really doesn't like to go out.All submissions and the like are served by email, and several times the signing documents are delivered by express delivery.

If Mr. Chris hadn't said that this was a matter of the company's life and death, Tang Yan couldn't bear to be exposed to the summer sun.

Huang Yijun stood at the door of the office, pacing back and forth, very hesitant.

When Tang Yan came out and saw her like this, he couldn't help but whispered: "If you exercise a lot, you should change back to the sneakers. If you don't care about your age, you will suffer."

Huang Yijun seemed to be preoccupied. Hearing him say this, he just said dryly: "The boss really has a son and his father's love is overflowing."

Tang Yan shrugged and walked to the elevator with her: "Maybe, otherwise today I would have poured coffee on little Chris's head."

Huang Yijun hesitated to speak, Tang Yan pressed the button feeling helpless: "I thought it was something big, that Mrs. Wang wanted me to tell you clearly because Chen Zhangguan didn't get together with Qian Fangfang in the last play." .True love wants to live. These audiences are so interesting, because of the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of the characters they like." But he laughed at himself, "It seems that I should follow the example of Mr. Mengruan and escape from death. Who will pursue "Story of the Stone" Why only eighty times."

Huang Yijun grabbed the corner of her skirt and smiled absently.

There was a ding sound when the elevator arrived and opened the door, but the staff looked frightened and obsequious.There was an older man standing behind that person, and his suit was buttoned up to the top button on a hot day.

He bowed slightly to Tang Yan and called "Young Master" and called himself the butler of Tang Zhai Bell.

In an instant, Tang Yan understood, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.He stopped in his tracks and said, "Whose idea was it that called me here?"

Huang Yijun said condescendingly: "It's really Mr. Chris, he didn't allow me to inform Mr. Chris, and he watched me make two phone calls face to face."

Tang Yan smiled, but kept silent.

It's true that Huang Yijun is his secretary, but everything including him belongs to the studio.Even though the old Mr. Chris has some shares with him, it is obvious that Xinghui Performing Arts Company is their family business, and it is clear at a glance who is listening to who is not listening.

But luckily it wasn't old Chris, otherwise Tang Yan really felt that human nature was all dark.

Huang Yijun said awkwardly: "Mr. Tang..."

Tang Yan glanced at her but smiled: "Don't worry about it, it's not easy to make a living."

Seeing the smile on his face, Huang Yijun almost burst into tears.Back then, Mr. Tang pulled her out of the mud stains with one hand, and the two had known each other over the years as a teacher and a friend, but now the other party said this clearly to put her out of the circle.

People who don't care naturally don't mind.People who don't care are naturally polite and considerate.

Huang Yijun understood that Tang Yan had a bad character, and she might not be able to turn the tide this time, so she stayed for a while before muttering: "It's my fault."

Tang Yan patted her on the shoulder lightly: "I said, it's not easy to make a living. The other party holds your life, why bother to be loyal to someone who has nothing to do with you."

Huang Yijun knew that if she continued speaking, it would be superfluous. Seeing everyone walking towards the reception room, she fell behind and sighed deeply, and couldn't help but bury her face in her palms.

In the reception room sat an old lady, dressed in pearl gray, with a coat taken off and placed beside her.It's a good group of everyone to behave well, and even drink tea in a strict and orderly manner.

Her hair was all white, and she smiled energetically at Tang Yan and nodded: "The Dahongpao recommended by Mr. Chris is indeed very authentic. Let Butler Zhong make you a cup too."

People of the older generation always like to call someone Mr. or Miss when dealing with others regardless of their status or status. Today, people feel alienated and call out nicknames and nicknames indiscriminately.

Tang Yan slightly owed himself to the queen and came to sit down: "I don't know how to appreciate."

"That's right, you young people like to drink coffee. Heh, the old woman only needs one sip, and her eyes are still open at five o'clock."

Seeing that Tang Yan did not reply, the old lady smiled and lightly held the handle of the cup: "I am very grateful to Mr. Tang for agreeing to meet with me today."

Tang Yan bowed again: "I can't afford it."

Really can't afford it, he considers himself a small person, and never burns incense to ask to see Mrs. Tang, the head of the family.Steward Zhong, who has great powers, should not be underestimated, or, the Tang family with deep roots should not be ignored.

If you don't answer my call, I'll ask your boss to come forward.How is this game different from primary school students?You ignore me, okay, I will sue your class teacher.

Mrs. Tang sighed: "Speaking of which, I am not afraid of Mr. Tang's jokes. I will be 75 soon. I have suffered and enjoyed happiness, but I have always regretted not seeing the children and grandchildren of the same family of four generations. How can I have the face to see you after a hundred years?" my husband."

Tang Yan didn't talk to him, but just listened casually with a smile on his face.

Mrs. Tang continued: "Others think that I am cruel and unscrupulous, but they don't know the suffering of orphans and widows."

There are many orphans and widows in this world, but not everyone is like this.Tang Yan still didn't respond, and nothing seemed right.

Mrs. Tang took a deep look at him: "What Zhenxian said is indeed true, you young man has a good character, not to mention that he is not bad."

Tang Yan bowed for the third time.

Mrs. Tang was really good at self-cultivation: "I know that Lu Yuan did something stupid and sorry for your mother and son, but he must be given a chance to apologize and make up for it."

This is when I say I'm sorry, and you should say it's okay.

Adults are more innocent than children when they are blind.

Tang Yan finally said, "It's not his fault that he was born rich."

Old Madam Tang was taken aback, suddenly not knowing what to say.

It is true that a middle-aged woman who lost her husband gritted her teeth alone with her relative Zhou Xuan who was like a tiger and wolf to support her son to adulthood, but found that there was no adult man in the family to scare her son away to Java.No, it's not my own children who are at fault, there must be bad friends, bad women, and this evil society.

Mrs. Tang motioned behind Butler Zhong to take out a leather bag.Tang Yan raised his eyebrows, he looked familiar.

The photos are nothing more than daily household scenes, this one shows him frowning and watching Xiao Bao cry, and the second one shows Yun Bihai picking up beans in the kitchen.Oh, the next one is yesterday, Yun Bihai suspected that he was smoking and causing trouble to Xiaobao, so he pointed at the door and drove him out to the street to smell.

"The technique is pretty good." Tang Yan put it down after seeing three of them. "The studio is planning a weekly magazine, and there is still a shortage of photographers for the film and television edition."

Mrs. Tang turned a deaf ear: "Although the other party is an adult, he is still studying at least. There is no need to do anything to ruin someone's future."

Tang Yan looked at her with sharp eyes, and Mrs. Tang paused for a moment, then coughed dryly: "Back then, Zhenxian went to North America, whether it was studying or investing, the Tang family did not owe her anything."

Tang Yan looked away.To put it nicely, does reading investment refer to the shareholding deed on the gambling table?

"Besides, I didn't find out that you were sent to John's Hall until a long time later." Mrs. Tang said with embarrassment on her face, "Zhenxian said it before, but in her life... she has many close friends."

Tang Yan then smiled.

It turns out that the injuries I suffered when I was a child will never heal for life.

"The only money found in John Hall, I have returned the full amount and interest to Ms. Tang Kong Zhenxian." Tang Yan calmly clicked on the photo on the table, "Private detectives are spying, and the work pressure is deterrent. The next step is to think about it in the past." The same method forced my own children to return to the safe zone. I did not eat a bite of the Tang family's food, and I vowed not to step on the Tang family's ground."

Mrs. Tang sighed deeply: "I am not here to declare war, but to seek reconciliation."

Tang Yan smiled shallowly: "Never."