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Yang Chen's words seemed to shake Tangtang's mind in shock, making her stay there for a while.
The two were silent for a while in the small single room, and they didn't speak, until Yang Chen turned off the computer, Tangtang came back to his senses.
"How about it, do you want to go home?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.
Tangtang pouted, "No."
"I haven't figured it out yet?" Yang Chen scratched his head dejectedly, "Although it is said that you have your own abundance, this is not a matter of contact. But I think that in this situation, you should take your own Keep the position smaller and enlarge your horizons. That is the trivial matter of sesame garlic peel. Why not go home like this and wander around outside, knowing that there is danger."
Tangtang looked straight at Yang Chen, his eyes full of stars, "Uncle, I like you more and more, I really want to know why you went to such a place, I want to know what you did in the past, my God …Uncle, don’t you know that a man with a story will form a huge attraction to a woman?"
"Don't change the subject, besides, you can count as a woman at your age? Just for the fact that you ran away from home today is enough to show that you are still a child and not as mature as an adult. Listen to me and I will send you You go back." Yang Chen persuaded.
Tangtang bulged and said quietly: "Uncle, I really want to continue to listen to you teach me."
"what?"
"I like to hear what you teach me. It makes me feel that I seem to have a father..." Tangtang has a bit of longing in her eyes, "I don't mean the father who gave birth to me is a person who can accompany me to talk to me and talk to me. Play together, teach me to control my dad..."
Yang Chen is ashamed, how can this be directly upgraded from uncle to her dad!
"Actually..." Tangtang looked at Yang Chen with a smile, "If my sister finds a man like an uncle to be my father, I'll still be more acceptable. Unfortunately, uncle you are so plain, even though I I know that you are not ordinary, but if a strong woman like my sister really finds a man, she must be the so-called successful person, huh, it's just a guy who runs outside all day, so boring."
Yang Chen touched Tangtang’s head, "Think about it, your mother is looking for a man, but it’s not for you. As long as the character is good, it’s fine. Whatever you do. If I had a daughter like you, early The headache is dead."
Tangtang was dissatisfied that Yang Chen always touched his head and wrinkled her nose. "Uncle, although I admit that I am immature, you can't treat me as a child. You can't grow up with a touch of your head!"
"Okay, then you promise to go home." Yang Chen said.
Tangtang grumbled a few words, took out his small cell phone, and dialed a call.
After a while, the phone was connected, and a woman's voice came, and the voice on the phone was a little anxious.
"Hey! Tangtang! You hapless boy! Where did you go!? Why play truant again!?"
Tangtang took the phone away for a while before he approached and said, "Sister, I was wrong, you can send someone to pick me up."
"You know it's wrong!? You know it's wrong and slip out! Do you know how dangerous it is!? You..."
"Beauty Sister, are you still telling me to go back!" Tangtang sighed.
"Unlucky boy, how many times have I told you! Call mom! Call mom! Really, where are you?"
"On the north side of the downtown commercial street, just wait on the other side of the street."
"I will send the driver over immediately, don't move, don't walk around!"
"I see, sister... Why are you talking more and more, menopause is not so early..."
"Call Mom! Call Mom..."
Tang Tang hung up the phone before the woman finished speaking, and took a long sigh.
Yang Chen heard the conversation between the mother and daughter of Huobao, and couldn't help laughing: "Your mother is very anxious."
"No, she is very anxious to me occasionally, so she can be dignified in front of outsiders, and I get goose bumps." Tangtang said with a narrow smile.
Seeing that the matter was over, Yang Chen took Tangtang out of the Internet cafe and drove her all the way to the waiting place on the north side of the street.
Tangtang suddenly remembered something and asked, "Uncle, the 9th of next month is Yuan Ye's birthday. Will you go there that day?"
Yang Chen was stunned and nodded, "Do you know he called me?"
"He won't hide anything from me," Tangtang raised his tail triumphantly, "I'll be able to meet again then, I'm really looking forward to it."
"What is there to look forward to? It's not about meeting the president of the country."
"The president doesn't expect it, but the uncle is interesting."
Yang Chen helpless, is this girl flattering or shit
After a while, a silver-gray Cadillac sent by Tangtang's mother arrived. The two bodyguards in the car looked at Yang Chen vigilantly, and then opened the door for Tangtang.
The moment Tangtang got in the car, her face dimmed slightly. After closing the door, she rolled down the car window, and suddenly asked Yang Chen, "Uncle, when will I be considered a mature person?"
Yang Chen thought that this girl was going to say goodbye. He was taken aback by this question and made things difficult before leaving. I am not a philosopher and thinker. After thinking about it, he said, "Wait one day you think there are things worth complaining about. Less and less, or there is almost nothing to complain about, then you are not far from maturity."
Tangtang blinked, nodded slightly, and waved to Yang Chen, "Goodbye, uncle!"
Seeing the car submerged in the boundless traffic, Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. After checking the time, it was only after three o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't plan to return to the company to work. In such a lonely family, Yang Chen remembered not going to see Qiangwei for a while, and felt guilty in his heart. He always missed the woman who silently looked at him behind her, without desire and contention.
Fortunately, the commercial street is not far from the bar street. Yang Chen didn't take a taxi and walked for about 20 minutes to enter the rose bar.
Everything in the bar was business as usual, and a few guests were sparse, but the person on the bar was no longer Xiao Zhao, but was replaced by Chen Rong.
Chen Rong had a short haircut, which looked neat and beautiful. Under the influence of Qiangwei for a while, she gradually became confident and fashionable. His clear eyes were the same as before, but Yang Chen could see that she was hidden. A sense of tenacity.
Seeing Yang Chen entering the door, Chen Rong smiled and yelled "Big Brother Yang" sweetly.
Yang Chen hadn't seen Chen Rong and her brother Chen Bo for a while, so he asked, "Rong Rong, how is your brother all right?"
"Brother is pretty good. He is now a writer for a magazine column. I think he is much happier than when he was working." Chen Rong said comfortably.
Yang Chen was a little surprised, but think about it, Chen Bo is also a top student of Peking University, maybe that is the career he is pursuing.
Seeing that Chen Rong is no longer the timidity he had when he first came to Zhonghai, she has become a leader in the bar, and she couldn't help asking jokingly: "It seems that Rong Rong, you kicked Xiao Zhao off stage. You performed very well."
Chen Rong blushed, "Why, Brother Xiao Zhao has been assigned to manage a large site. Now the entire Western District is controlled by Sister Qiangwei, and the staff is very tight, so I replaced it."
"Everything, can you get used to it?" Yang Chen pointed out, of course it wouldn't be a simple bar business.
Chen Rong paused, then smiled and nodded, "Actually, if you watch too much, it's really okay."
Yang Chen could see that Chen Rong said this sincerely, so he stopped asking more, gave the little girl an encouraging look, and walked towards the corridor leading to Qiangwei's bedroom.
When entering the large and familiar bedroom, Yang Chen saw a scene he had never seen before.
At the desk next to the bedroom wall, a rose in a plain white gauze dress and pajamas was sitting on that leather chair. Her long hair looked a little messy, and her face without Fendai was slightly pale in color, and she wore a pair on the bridge of her nose. A pair of black-framed glasses, holding a pen in his hand, wrote something on a booklet, and the computer screen on the desk was densely packed with reports.
Found that Yang Chen walked in, Qiangwei's eyes were a little surprised, put down her pen, took off her glasses, and smiled, "Husband, why did you come here suddenly during the day and don't go to work?"
Yang Chen walked to Qiangwei and picked up the black-framed glasses that he took off. The glasses were just a frame and had no lenses. While playing with them, he smiled and said, "Is it still time for me to see my woman? Nothing. I thought, my baby Qiangwei still has such an office side, it looks like a qualified white-collar worker."
"There are no white-collar workers in pajamas," Qiang Wei Jiao groaned, and took back the pair of glasses, a little embarrassed, "In fact, just pretend to be a little bookish, otherwise I feel awkward to manage those accounts or something."
"Why, like Dongxing's Zhou Guangnian, start to expand Baidao's business?" Yang Chen asked curiously.
Qiangwei shook his head, "No matter how you wash the white, the underworld is the underworld. If there is white in this world, there must be black. I don’t think the underworld is bad, but it’s just the income of the underworld. The income is not enough. So I still created a few clean companies so that the income and expenses are balanced."
Yang Chen agreed and said: "It seems that my baby rose has understood the true meaning of the underworld. In fact, black and white have nothing to compare. When they become bigger, they are both economic entities and a social composition model. Just like Japan lacks. The Yamaguchi group, then Japanese society will be in chaos. Without the Mafia in Italy, half of the country will be paralyzed. As long as it doesn’t touch the bottom line of the state apparatus, it’s okay to be bigger and stronger."
Qiangwei's eyes flashed a few moments, and she asked curiously: "Husband, Yamaguchi, Mafia, are they good or you good?"
Yang Chen was stunned. Facing Qiangwei, he felt that there was nothing to conceal, but it would not work if he said it carefully, so he said: "I can only say that I am not competing with them on the same level. If I have enemies, I will definitely not. It's them, and they won't be my enemy."
"Just like the gods in the sky, don't fight with the emperor on the ground?" Qiangwei asked.
"almost."
Qiangwei stopped asking more questions, got up from her seat, stretched her lazy waist, "Husband, wait, I'll take a shower and come with you."
"It's well said, what kind of bath should I take now, and I will eat later, can't I wash it at night?" Yang Chen asked with a wry smile.
Qiangwei froze for a moment, turned around, her face flushed slightly, and asked in confusion: "My husband, you... didn't you come to me to do that?"
"What's the matter?"
"Just... it's that kind of thing..." Although they are very familiar with each other, Qiangwei still can't say it too directly.
Yang Chen couldn't laugh or cry, "Baby Qiangwei, why do you think so, when did I say that I came here to sleep with you?"
Qiangwei lowered her head and whispered: "Because you used to be like this... I thought you were here today, so just..."
Seeing Qiangwei's reaction, Yang Chen felt a pain in his heart. The reflection he gave to this woman was only to think of her when she needed to vent in bed!
She has always felt that way, but she has never complained to herself, as if everything seems right, and she smiles the most enthusiastic to herself every time, willing to be with herself in a small space in a short time Together, there is no regrets or regrets.
Yang Chen suddenly remembered that he had hardly taken Qiangwei out once. The two had had so many primitive exchanges, but they had never even had dinner, watched a movie, or went shopping between ordinary lovers. !
It's hardest to accept the grace of beauty, Yang Chen looked at Qiangwei who seemed to have done something wrong, and looked at the bewildered Qiangwei, wishing to slap himself two big slaps.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen made up his mind and smiled gently: "Baby, just change clothes, let's go out."