Chapter 47: Grass Grows on the Head

Although Xiao He asked her to move in the next day, Wen Yan didn't really move in.

She took a few clothes and simple daily necessities from her home and symbolically moved something over, but no one stayed there.

I don't know if Aunt Tong told Xiao He that Wen Yan didn't receive his WeChat or phone call.

He didn't contact Wen Yan, and Wen Yan didn't contact him, not on purpose, but she had a lot of work this week, taking over Duan Chen's projects, making contracts, and issuing design drafts, and she was busy for several days.

There is another thing that also occupies her mind, that is, the project information that is ready to lure Tang Shimao into the bait.

Wen Yan sat on the sofa at home, looking at the information about the "Nanling Home" in her hand, her heart ached faintly.

Her father once poured all his efforts and financial resources into this real estate, in her father's planning, this community will have the most complete education, medical and entertainment system in the entire Nanling City, he wants to create the most scientific ecosystem, a place that can bring people happiness, a real home, so her father named this real estate Nanling Home.

He was so hopeful, he designed it himself, supervised the work on site, worked day and night, and finally died on the construction site.

The company went bankrupt, his father died, and the Nanling House became an unfinished building, which was rotten for eight years.

Many people think that Nanling House has become a completely unfinished building, but recently some people are inquiring about the property rights of this real estate, and it seems that they want to win the property rights of this real estate through relationships.

Wen Yan has been paying attention to the dynamics of Nanling House, and after hearing the news, she immediately asked the intermediary to check, and finally found out that the person who was making small moves behind her back was Tang Yaoguang, that is, Tang Yaozong's eldest brother, Tang Shimao's uncle.

The accident of Wen Yan's father was planned by Tang Yaozong, but Tang Yaoguang did not participate.

However, Wen Yan guessed that Tang Yaoguang should also know about this, and he would make small moves behind his back, probably wanting to eat a mouthful of blood-stained steamed buns.

This real estate has been rotten for eight years, Tang Yaozong has not moved, not that he doesn't want to move, but he doesn't dare to move, as soon as he moves, he will inevitably show his feet.

In fact, the planning of this real estate is very scientific and perfect, Tang Yaozong has been coveting it, but because his identity is too sensitive, he has been putting up with it, thinking that after a few years, everything has been covered up with time, he will start again.

Unexpectedly, before he could do it, his eldest brother did it first.

Although Tang Yaoguang was not involved in the incident back then, he was aware of this matter, but he had no evidence.

Tang Yaozong knew that his eldest brother was in the know, although his eldest brother had no evidence, but he was a thief and did not dare to snatch this real estate head-on with Tang Yaoguang.

Tang Shimao knew that his father valued Nanling House very much, and he had always been disdainful of his father, if he could help his father get this real estate, then his status with his father and grandfather would definitely be different.

In fact, the property rights of Nanling House are in the hands of Wen Yan, and when he signed the contract with Sheng Yu, Wen Yan and Sheng Yu negotiated a condition. I don't know why she had such courage at that time, or maybe she was obsessed, she wanted to keep her father's hard work, Wen Yan's request to Sheng Yu was the property right of Nanling House.

Sheng Yu didn't think much about it and agreed directly. His intention is not in the real estate, and the person behind him doesn't care about this little effort.

Wen Yan planned to cast the bait of Nanling House, and what she wanted to bet on was whether Tang Shimao would take the bait.

On Saturday night, Wen Yan received a message from a private investigator and drove out.

Tang Shimao really went to Junhua Mansion.

With the membership card given by Yu Yu, Wen Yan went in smoothly.

She deliberately chose to talk to Tang Shimao in Junhua Mansion, but she actually had her plan.

Last time at the Tang family's birthday banquet, Tang Shimao obviously regarded her as a courtesan who hooked up with a rich man, as a woman, she knew that he had a lust for her, and she wanted to use these two points to misunderstand Tang Shimao, she just wanted to hook up with a rich man.

Since you want to hook up with a rich man, Junhua Mansion is obviously the most suitable venue, everyone knows that the members here are either rich or expensive.

Wen Yan specially painted a more flamboyant makeup than usual, and her hair was loosely pulled up. She wore a slim-fitting long skirt with a small V-neckline that just exposed her delicate collarbones, and a hollowed-out black lace pattern on the back, faintly revealing her fair back and slender waist. If you want to cover up, there is a sense of holding the pipa and half-covering your face, which is even more tickling.

Meritus Residences has a common play area as well as private rooms, the latter of which is more expensive.

At this time, Tang Shimao was playing cards in the public area, and he was unlucky tonight, playing three games and losing three games in a row.

He had recently been restricted from spending by his father and was a little tight on cash.

After losing three games in a row, his face turned dark.

He wanted to leave a little, and when he wanted to flash people on the pretext of going to the toilet, he didn't expect that the friend next to him, who had also lost a lot of money, was faster than him, said to go to the bathroom, and then got up and left.

His feet moved, but he didn't get up.

One or two people who lost money said to go to the bathroom, and the people present probably understood.

They are all the second and third generations of Jianning's rich people, and Tang Shimao doesn't want others to think that he is afraid of losing money.

If he loses money, at most he will go home and be scolded by his father, but face, that is the second most important thing for a man.

There was an empty chair next to him, Tang Shimao cocked Erlang's legs, and said with slanted eyes: "Is there anyone to make up for it?"

looks like he can't wait to start the game quickly.

As soon as the words fell, a burst of aroma came to my face.

Tang Shimao sniffed and looked sideways.

I saw a woman with a graceful figure walking over, she stood behind the chair, walked around the three people present, and finally looked on Tang Shimao's face: "Mr. Tang, I don't see you for a few times," she looked at the others and smiled slightly: "Can I sit like this?"

The three men present, including Tang Shimao, all stared at each other.

One of them hurriedly said: "Of course, of course. ”

Wen Yan smiled lightly and sat down.

Because she just said that Mr. Tang hadn't seen him for a long time, Tang Shimao's other two friends immediately asked him in the WeChat group: "Who is the little girl, she looks pretty decent." ”

Tang Shimao slanted the corners of his mouth and smiled proudly, his vanity was greatly satisfied, he deliberately pretended to be casual and replied in the group: "I have played so many women, how can I remember, less nonsense, play cards!"

Meaning, Wen Yan is the woman he has played with, and he can't remember it at all.

His two friends looked at each other, exchanged tacit glances, and said nothing.

The game starts quickly.

Wen Yan didn't look at Tang Shimao, her eyes kept falling on her cards.

The cards are distributed.

Coincidentally, she and Tang Shimao are in the same group.

She glanced at him, but said nothing.

In the following time, Tang Shimao swept away his previous bad luck and won a few games in a row.

Most of the time, she was in the same group as Tang Shimao, and the two of them joined forces and won a lot.

After playing about seven or eight games, Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and smiled apologetically at the three people present: "I'm sorry, my friend is looking for me, everyone play slowly." ”

She said friends, and the three men present immediately thought about it, where would a woman who came to this kind of place come with a friend, either with the owner of the money, or from the owner of the money.

The two men smiled meaningfully and winked at Tang Shimao.

That look is clearly saying, isn't it the woman you played with, come on!

A good-faced man like Tang Shimao couldn't stand this kind of agitation the most, he sneered at his two friends, got up and patted the non-existent ash on his body, and walked in the direction of Wen Yan.

Wen Yan took a glass of soda from the waiter's tray and walked to the window to drink it slowly.

Tang Shimao waved his hand at the waiter, took a glass of red wine, and walked to Wen Yan's side.

"What about your friend?" he took a sip of his wine and glared at her with a smirk.

"Maybe I'm busy and didn't reply to my message. She replied softly.

Tang Shimao knew it in his heart, he knew that a woman like her must have come to hang the gold lord, and her friends were just words.

Thinking of this, his gaze became even more presumptuous, and he roamed over her, his gaze obscene and urgent.

Wen Yan was disgusted in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

She glanced at him sideways, with a dignified posture and a faint voice: "Is there something wrong with Mr. Tang?"

The more she held it, the more Tang Shimao's heart itched.

He remembered the last time Duan Chen stood up for her at the banquet, and he was not sure about the relationship between her and Duan Chen, so he temporarily held back his impatience.

His eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled: "It's just a chat, what are you nervous about, or do you say," he showed a lewd and ambiguous expression, and continued, "Are you afraid that Duan Chen will misunderstand?"

"Huh?" Wen Yan looked at him suspiciously, "What did Mr. Xiao Duan misunderstand?"

Tang Shimao's heart moved slightly, squinted slightly, and deliberately lowered his voice to approach her: "You didn't follow Duan Chen?"

Wen Yan remembered that Xiao He said that the Duan family and the Qin family intended to marry, and as far as she knew, the eldest lady of the Qin family was very willful.

Her mind moved slightly, and she smiled lightly: "Mr. Tang, don't talk nonsense, if the young lady of the Qin family hears it, maybe she will tear me into squid shreds." ”

Hearing this, Tang Shimao laughed, looking even more obscene.

Wen Yan said this, which means that she should not be involved with Duan Chen, the young lady of the Qin family is not weaker than his own sister, that is a heavenly pepper, which can choke Ren to death.

Tang Shimao remembered what Tang Xin said that Wen Yan had seduced Xiao He.

His prospective brother-in-law is thoughtful, and he has never been able to see through him. Whether Wen Yan and Xiao He got together or not, he was not sure in his heart.

He drank all the red wine in the cup, and looked at Wen Yan with a cruel smile: "Miss Qin, you are afraid, you are not afraid of my sister?"

He was lying to her by saying this, making her think that he already knew that she had hooked up with Xiao He.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yan's reaction was completely unexpected by him, she neither acted panicked, nor did she avoid the topic with a weak heart, but smiled meaningfully, and said slowly: "Mr. Xiao is too stingy, 200,000 yuan a month, it's not enough to buy a bag." ”

There are two interpretations of this sentence, one is that she is indeed with Xiao He, and he gives her 200,000 yuan every month, and the other is that Xiao He only offered a price of 200,000 yuan, which she can't look down on.

With Wen Yan's previous denial of the relationship with Duan Chen, Tang Shimao automatically interpreted her sentence as the second under this psychological hint.

Thinking of this, Tang Shimao was even more excited.

This shows that Wen Yan is now in a state of ownerlessness, that is, she is waiting for the next gold master.

Tang Shimao's gaze became more and more obscene, her gentle face was still indifferent, she stroked her hair, her posture was elegant, but intentionally or unintentionally with a sultry meaning.

In this situation, Tang Shimao naturally interpreted her as seducing herself.

It is not only Tang Shimao who thinks she is seducing people, but also Shen Liangsheng who is monitoring the screen behind.

In the evening, the people under him told him that Miss Yu Yu's membership card had entered the system.

He had instructed his subordinates to notify him immediately if Yu Yu's membership card entered the system.

The people under his command didn't know Yu Yu, and after finding out that Yu Yu's membership card had entered the system, they immediately reported it to the boss.

Shen Liangsheng was drinking wine in his exclusive private room at the time, laughing with the beauties around him, and when he heard the report of his subordinates, his smile disappeared immediately, and he threw down the wine and beauties, and prepared to go downstairs directly.

Walking to the elevator, he hesitated, then changed his mind and went to the monitoring room.

Unexpectedly, the person who came was not Yu Yu, but Wen Yan.

He remembered that last Sunday, he sent a video of Wen Yan and Duan Chen at the door of the café to Xiao He, and then Xiao He did not react, and then he went to the office to find him, although Xiao He was still expressionless, but with the friendship between the two for more than 20 years, he could still capture his subtle emotional changes, and Shen Liangsheng had a conjecture in his heart at that time, Xiao He did not care about that video as it appeared on the surface.

That night, he wanted to find Xiao He to drink after work, but he told him that he had something to do at night to go to Liuyun Yazhu.

According to his heart that couldn't bear the gossip, Shen Liangsheng quietly "ambushed" at the door of Liuyun Yazhu.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Wen Yan to come.

He saw with his own eyes that as soon as Wen Yan rang the doorbell, he was dragged in by his brother, and the speed was really fast.

Although the gate cut off his sight, what happened behind the door, Shen Liangsheng, a man who wandered among the flowers all year round, naturally understood.

The gossip soul was satisfied, and he left satisfied.

Unexpectedly, Xiao He had only been on a business trip for a few days, and Wen Yan here swiped Yu Yu's membership card to come to Junhua Mansion.

Shen Liangsheng's interest was greatly aroused, so he sat patiently in front of the surveillance video, eating grapes while watching the beautiful woman's every move in the picture with relish.

Seeing Wen Yan and Tang Shimao talking by the window, the two seemed to be chatting quite happily, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

Shen Liangsheng secretly said that it was not good, and his brother estimated that grass would grow on his head.

He thought about it and sent him WeChat.

[There's something you're definitely interested in. 】

As expected, there was no reply.

He smiled softly, I don't believe you won't reply after reading the next sentence.

[Your woman came to Meritus and made a thousand people on our territory. 】

Xiao He really replied to the message, but he was not as anxious as Shen Liangsheng imagined.

【?】

He snorted and continued to take the medicine.

[It was my brother who told you that grass is expected to grow on your head. 】

The tone of schadenfreude is undoubtedly a loss to friends.

Shen Liangsheng guessed that it was right, Xiao He did reply a few more words this time, but it was very different from his estimate.

[Meritus's account will be handed over to you later. 】

The corners of his eyes twitched, Junhua's account has always been handled by Xiao He, and the bright and secret are different, if you leave it to him, it is better to kill him directly.

He snorted lightly, dialed the phone, and told him about the interaction between Wen Yan and Tang Shimao.

At the end, he suddenly remembered something and jokingly said: "Brother, are you giving less money and people are not satisfied?"

Junhua has monitoring everywhere, both openly and secretly, and there is recording equipment for monitoring, and Wen Yan and Tang Shimao's words just now were also heard clearly by Shen Liangsheng.

Wen Yan said that Xiao He was too stingy, 200,000 yuan a month, and it was not enough to buy a bag and was also heard by Shen Liangsheng, he asked Xiao He if he was giving less money, and he was ridiculing him if he was giving less money, Wen Yan was not satisfied, so he came out to find the gold owner.

The man on the other end naturally didn't answer his question, only left a sentence of "continue to stare", and hung up the phone cleanly.

was hung up, Shen Liangsheng didn't care, it was rare to see this man with an iceberg face for ten thousand years moving his emotions, and he didn't feel very good.

He smiled silently and leaned lazily back in his leather chair, his gaze continuing to fall on the screen.

On the other end, the warm soda had been drunk, and she put down the cup, as if ready to leave.

The phone in the handbag rang suddenly.

She leaned to the side and picked up the phone.

Tang Shimao squinted slightly at her delicate and graceful figure, and the heat in his heart became more and more intense.

He just wanted to reach out and put his arm around her waist, and just stretched out his hand, but suddenly heard Wen Yan say to the person on the other end of the phone: "Is the design of Nanling House, yes, when do you want it?"

Tang Shimao's hand was stunned, Nanling House, the real estate that his uncle and father wanted.

Listening to Wen Yan's tone, it seems that the other party has won the real estate and wants to find her to do the design.

Tang Shimao's eyes rolled, he withdrew his hand, and continued to listen silently.

I only heard Wen Yan continue: "Is it the end of December, okay, then we'll talk about the details on Monday." ”

The other party seemed to reply in the affirmative, and then hung up the phone on the other end.

Wen Yan put away her phone and turned her head to see Tang Shimao looking at her thoughtfully.

"Mr. Tang, I still have something to do, and I'm out of company. Wen Yan bowed slightly, ready to leave.

"Wait!" Of course, Tang Shimao wouldn't let her leave, he stood in front of her, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What did you just say about the Nanling Family?"

Wen Yan snorted and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

"Has anyone taken the property?" he asked, squinting slightly.

Wen Yan lowered her eyes slightly, as if she hesitated: "I don't know much about this, I'm only responsible for design." ”

"Who is the person calling you?" he asked.

"Sorry, it's not convenient for me to disclose the customer's information. She looked indifferent.

Tang Shimao's eyes flashed with a fierce color, he gritted his teeth and suppressed his emotions.

Not only did this woman have an appetite for him, but she even had information about the buyers of the Southridge House. If he can take her, not only can he satisfy his desires, but also maybe he can get the property owner of the real estate from her mouth, and then he can find the other party and help his father win the real estate, then in the future, his good life will come.

It's a great way to kill two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but start to get excited in his heart.

He took a box of cigarettes out of his pocket, smoked one, and lit it.

The smoke was so thick that it smelled a little strange. Wen Yan frowned unconsciously, but Tang Shimao was still in front of her, so she couldn't push him away directly.

"Mr. Tang, please borrow it. She said softly.

"What's the hurry, let's talk a few words, shouldn't you give me this face?" Tang Shimao took a puff of cigarette in his mouth, and the smoke slowly erupted.

Tang Shimao's words were soft and hard, Wen Yan wanted to use the Nanling House to lure him into taking the bait, but she also knew that with that phone call alone, Tang Shimao might not believe it easily. So this will, it is inconvenient for her to be too tough, the tougher she is, the more weak she will be, and Tang Shimao will be suspicious.

Thinking of this, she had to endure the strange smell of smoke and play the show to the end.

"200,000 is indeed less," Tang Shimao suddenly changed the topic, he took another puff of cigarette, and smiled ambiguously at Wen Yan, "What about 400,000?"

Double, he's really generous, but I'm afraid it's a swollen face and a fat man.

Wen Yan laughed inwardly, but his face was still faint: "I can't understand what Mr. Tang is saying." ”

Tang Shimao sneered and ridiculed her for being a bitch.

But he didn't say anything more and continued to smoke.

Wen Yan frowned, feeling that something seemed wrong, according to her understanding of people like Tang Shimao, hearing her say this, she would definitely sarcastically say a few words, but he didn't seem to react much, but he was still smoking leisurely.

The weirdness in her heart grew stronger and stronger, and with that weirdness, she began to feel dizzy, her body heated, and her heart beat faster.

His hands and feet were a little weak, and he suddenly stumbled under his feet, and Wen Yan hurriedly held on to the railing next to him.

The symptoms became more and more intense, she looked at Tang Shimao and found that the face in front of her began to ghost.

No, it doesn't feel right.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but her head became more and more dizzy, she bit her lower lip, the pain made her excited, and she was awake for a moment, and at this moment, she saw a treacherous and smug smile on Tang Shimao's face.

Then, he extinguished his cigarette, walked over and put his arm around her waist, and whispered in her ear: "Do you feel dizzy, your body is hot, and your heart is beating faster?" ”

He laughed obscenely, put his arms around the person and prepared to go out.

At this time, Wen Yan still didn't understand anything, but her body was weak, and she couldn't shout if she wanted to, and her voice was like a gossamer.

She expected everything, but she didn't expect Tang Shimao to be so obscene.

It was only now that she began to be afraid, but to no avail, she could only watch Tang Shimao walk out with her arms in her arms.

Her head was pressed against his head, and she looked like a couple or a golden lover, but it didn't attract the attention of the people around her.

Wen Yan now only hopes that Meritus's staff will find out about her abnormality, or who happened to see all this happening in the surveillance.

There were indeed people watching in front of the monitoring, however, because Shen Liangsheng personally went down to watch the monitoring, the security personnel retreated behind him.

When Tang Shimao was smoking just now, Shen Liangsheng happened to be in a hurry and went to the bathroom, but he told his subordinates to keep an eye before going to the bathroom.

When he returned, he found that the two people on the screen were long gone.

"What about people?" he asked his men.

"Go to the door. Security replied.

Shen Liangsheng hurriedly clicked on the surveillance at the door of the hall, and happened to see Tang Shimao's back holding Wen Yan's waist flashing, and then went out.

His intuition was not good, and he hurriedly retrieved the video just now.

"Damn, it's a big deal. He hurriedly notified the people at the door through the internal walkie-talkie to stop Tang Shimao and Wen Yan.

But the security guard at the door told him that the two people he said had just gotten into the car and the car had already driven out.

"Chase me at once!" he commanded immediately.

After giving the order here, he immediately called Xiao He again.

"I said, brother, you really have grass on your head. ”