I carefully looked at the man in front of me, Yang Wei's uncle, the head of the Yang family, the head of the so-called "clover" family.
His age, I remember I checked the information when I came here, he should be forty-six years old, but he looks much younger than his actual age. His skin is fair, even a little delicate, and his voice is very peaceful, with a calm appearance. His appearance should be regarded as handsome, and a little bit of Yang Wei's outline can be seen faintly, after all, he and Yang Wei are close relatives. But obviously, his appearance is not too outstanding, it can only be regarded as average.
But what makes people feel strange is that he just sat on the sofa like this, his body was even a little lazy, but there was an indescribable, calm, and gentle aura all over his body! And this kind of momentum is so calm and natural, but it is not half aggressive.
Um... by the way, the sea!
He is like when the sea is calm, it seems gentle and calm, that is because his aura is as broad as the sea, bottomless!
He is smiling at me. When he smiles, it will make people feel like a spring breeze, and he doesn't seem to have the majestic temperament of the helm of a big family, and even makes people feel very close. But if you look at it yourself, you will find that his eyes are very special! Because although there was a smile on his face, there was no smile in his eyes.
No, not only when he laughed, just now, at the banquet outside, when he delivered a speech, when he spoke on the stage, he had to admit that he was indeed very personable, but whether he smiled, sighed , or when he uses those spirited words to inspire people's confidence... When he makes all these emotions, it always makes me feel weird...
Well, now that I'm up close to him, I realize where the problem is with my feelings.
his eyes!
No matter whether he laughed, sighed, or excited just now... His eyes, the look in them, are always calm, without any emotional fluctuations!
I've met many, many powerful people. When I was with Brother Huan... Ye Huan, he gave me the impression that he is like an amiable elder, a father and brother who appreciates you and is kind to you. Ye Huan's eyes are also so peaceful, but from time to time There will also be a few traces of sharpness. As for Ba Ye, Ba Ye's eyes are like an ancient well, so deep that it's hard for you to guess his thoughts. In many cases, you have tried your best to figure it out, but in the end you will find that the intentions of Master Ba are far deeper than you think.
As for Sorin, he is a standard western leader, energetic and majestic, but not lacking in cunning, sophisticated, hypocritical, and rigid like a western gentleman.
And this Mr. Yang, his eyes... I can only use "sea" to describe it.
It's not that you can't figure him out, but... you don't even need to guess. Because he will show his emotions to you... It's just that only he knows what's hidden under the surface emotions.
Facing such a person, facing such a helmsman who controls a large family well-known in the United States, facing such a person who controls billions of assets and countless invisible and intangible powers... Frankly speaking, I Suddenly, I felt a strange feeling for the first time since my debut!
In front of such a person, I actually feel... very small!
This feeling undoubtedly made me very depressed, and at the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
"Sit down, young man." He looked at me with a very easy-going look, and raised his finger to the sofa in front of him.
I took a deep breath, walked over, and nodded to him before sitting down.
"Do you like this place?" He didn't seem to be in a hurry to talk to me about something serious, but spoke in a casual, chatty tone... This kind of conversation skill is actually not very good, but the people I met in the past , When talking to me in this way, I always feel that the other party is putting on airs, and I feel that the other party is actually playing around with me, and I will sneer in my heart, because I know that the other party will definitely get to the point sooner or later.
But facing this Mr. Yang, he gave me an illusion... as if we were really just smoking cigars and chatting casually in such a small lounge.
"Well... this place is good." I replied cautiously.
"Relax, young man." Yang Wei's uncle flicked the ash on his cigar casually: "This is my private lounge, and every piece of furniture in this room is handpicked by me... Well, I I have this habit. In each of my hotels, I will leave a private lounge that belongs to me. I have to choose everything in it by myself, without going through the hands of others. This feeling, in fact Very good, do you understand?"
"Understood." I thought for a while and replied.
"Really understand?" He smiled, but still, there was no smile in his eyes, even though he smiled so easy-going and natural.
"I really understand." I nodded, and added: "Everything here is selected and arranged by yourself. Then you know every detail in this room, as if you are in a room that belongs to you. In the territory and domain. In such a place that I am extremely familiar with, when you invite guests in to negotiate, you are in a place that you are completely familiar with. Naturally, you will be completely relaxed and completely occupy the 'location'. More and more Free and easy... Although this advantage is not obvious, in some important negotiations, even a slight, invisible advantage can play an unexpected role."
I finished speaking in one breath, and at the same time I carefully observed his eyes, trying to see his emotional fluctuations from his eyes. Because I am very confident, my guess should be very correct!
However, I was disappointed, there was still no fluctuation in his eyes. At the same time, he smiled: "Well, that's right. You're very smart." But then, he shook his head: "Although it's good, it didn't speak to my heart."
Right
I was stunned, I am very confident that what I should say is right!
Yang Wei's uncle sighed softly: "Actually, when I decorate every room, I simply hope that I can be as comfortable as possible. Since it is my own place, I have to decorate it myself to make people more comfortable. You see, my reason is actually very simple, just to make myself comfortable, but in the eyes of you... um, and many outsiders, I think too much." He took a breath slowly Cigar: "Many things in the world are like this. People in the authorities often have very simple motives, but others are always used to making an apparently simple thing more and more complicated."
Seeing my awkward look, he smiled: "Oh, I'm sorry, I may have talked too much. But now I at least understand why Wei Wei admires you so much. You and her are the same kind of people, you are both smart , very young... But you and young people like Wei Wei have the same problem, that is, they think too much in their heads."
I took a deep breath, smiled, and said sincerely, "Mr. Yang, you are right."
Yang Wei's uncle shrugged his shoulders, and then suddenly said: "Oh, look at me, I almost forgot, this is so unreasonable." He smiled and said: "Look, I already know that your name is Chen Yang , twenty-five years old, and now you control a medium-sized company called 'Huaxing' under your name, and you have actually controlled the entire underground forces in Vancouver. I know a lot about you, but I forgot to introduce myself... Well, I am Yang Wei's uncle. Yang Wei is my brother's daughter. Unfortunately, her father has passed away for many years. You are Wei Wei's friend. From this point of view, you may be like her , call me UNCEL, of course, I don’t think you should call me that, because your current status doesn’t just represent you personally, I don’t think I have the status to make the number one person in the North American circle call me UNCEL , So, you can call me Mr. Yang Er, remember, it’s not Mr. Yang, because I work at home, and friends who are also Chinese like me usually call me Mr. Yang Er.”
"Yes, Mr. Yang Er." I shouted politely.
"Okay, young man, you are too nervous and cramped." He waved his hand lightly, and then gestured with his chin to a wooden box on the table, which contained cigars: "Would you like a cigar?"
"Well... no need." I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart: in front of this person, if it is not necessary, it is better not to pretend, say what you have to say, try to be the most honest, maybe you will have the most Good results. So I declined his invitation: "I don't like cigars. I prefer ordinary cigarettes, and I only smoke domestic flue-cured tobacco."
I took out the cigarette myself: "Can I?"
He made a gesture of excuse.
As soon as I lit a cigarette, Mr. Yang Er said something that almost made me unable to sit still: "Oh, let me ask, is the lady who came to the banquet with you tonight, is she your good friend?"
My face immediately became a little ugly, and I hurriedly said: "Well... I know that some of her actions just now were a little..."