"If you don't want to come to work, go home and accompany your rival!" Tang Tang glanced at Helen who was holding his chin in a daze. From ten minutes before going to work, she has been in this state for more than forty minutes now. The meeting just now was in this state throughout the whole process, but fortunately, their employees were not familiar with her, and eighty percent felt that she was thinking about some advanced questions......

In fact, Tang Tang felt that Helen, a celebrity beauty who was enough to make countless women envious and men crazy, might be thinking of spring!

Sure enough, she blinked her beautiful silver-gray eyes and looked at Tang Tang dissatisfied:

"Why hasn't Don come yet? Didn't you say that Moon was here, he would come!"

"Well, it seems to be entangled by another woman, and I can't get out of it for the time being. Oh, that woman you know, it's Nangong Caiwei, who went to your villa last time in California......"

Helen touched her chin and looked up as if she was thinking about it.

However, I don't know if the two sisters and brothers have a heart, Tang Wen couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and called his sister again......

Originally, Bai Qing jumped into the pit of Tang Wen, and Tang Tang felt that everything was still under control. Growing up together, Sister Qing is not a difficult character. But Cai Wei also jumped in and was very surprised and out of control......

Sensing something, Helen leaned her ears over, but unfortunately the two spoke Chinese.

Listening to his younger brother's complaints, Tang Tang frowned: "...... That Panda hasn't been done yet? Wait a minute, don't be too rough, he still has some value in operating...... Forget it, I'll tell Cai Wei!"

As soon as Tang Wen heard it, he knew what kind of 'conspiracy' his sister was going to do, and he felt that his idea of letting the other party kneel down and admit his mistake in the crowded square was about to be ruined, so he lazily told his sister to take care of his 'sunny baby', and simply hung up the phone.

'Qing Baobao?, I didn't even dare to call this title...... Tang Tang pursed his lips.

Helen shook off her hands and left, though it was her property. But in fact, she and Tang Wen are the same kind of people, they are used to throwing their jobs and rights to others at the same time, the difference is that she has to come out often to show off because of inheritance needs. And Tang Wen likes to hide behind his back and count money.

Tang Tang looked at a large number of business plans and investment plans on the table, frowned a little unhappily, and an irrepressible thought popped up in his heart: If Helen and the stinky boy also come together, his workload will not be doubled, right? Well, I really can't let go of Zhou Xiaoyu...... And Xu Na......

Nangong Caiwei quickly knew Tang Tang's plan, planned it, and asked Tang Wen to tell Xiao Dao, who was still collecting intelligence on the front line. A large net for a certain company has been quietly rolled out.

In a flat-floor villa in Yang Shidao, Tang Wen took off his shoes and lay on the sofa with his head resting on Nangong Caiwei's round and slender thighs.

Nangong Caiwei was calling seriously, and when she skipped work for a long time, she couldn't drag it out, and she had to go back to Hangzhou today to hold a high-level management meeting. There is no doubt that he is acting as a referee to solve some problems.

This kind of thing of pressing the Ali department today and hitting the Tencent department tomorrow, she has really done it very well. As a third party, it is necessary to maintain the company in this balance. Avoid being a single family.

This kind of thing is usually put in the past, and if you fly once, you will fly once, but now it is a little different, the beautiful Nangong little fairy now has a boyfriend, doesn't she want to take Tang Wen with her wherever she goes now!

"Pack up, and I'm going to go to Hangzhou with me tomorrow. ”

Tang Wenxiao's heart beat wildly: Hangcheng, it's too close to Mingzhu, I can't go back to Mingzhu at any time, what if I have a conflict with Xiaoyu...... He had a lot of drama in his heart, frowning on his face but making a look of embarrassment: "That, I promised Master Longhu Yang to stay for a few days to hone their heir." ”

"Oh, is it?" Nangong Caiwei glanced at him, picked up a preserved fruit in his hand and took a bite, feeling a little sweet, so he stuffed the remaining half into his mouth. He asked again: "Is it more important to hone their heirs or to accompany me?"

"Well, of course you're important. However, they said they would help me with all my beams in the pearl frame, this ...... I can't break my word, right?" Tang Wen looked at her with a wink.

"Just leave this to my cousin. What's the need for them?"

"You can't count on your cousin for everything, especially if it's all my fault. Tang Wen's tone was unclear.

Nangong Caiwei narrowed her eyes and looked at him: "Don't you want to go with me?"

"Ahem, where is this talking about?"

"Oh~?" Nangong Caiwei is obviously not easy to fool at this time. It is said that every woman is no less intelligent than Sherlock Holmes at such a time. Nangong Caiwei will only be better.

Confessing this kind of problem is looking for death, and if you don't confess, you will definitely be scolded by her for hypocrisy, and then dragged away by her. Tang Wen thought for a second, and decisively hooked her neck and blocked her warm and soft pink lips. Began the work of silent but miraculous persuasion!

It turns out that a little fairy like Nangong Caiwei will also fall under the flamboyant tongue of the 'enemy'.

She could only prepare aggrievedly to board the plane sent to pick her up alone......

At night, Tang Wen walked into the small black room of the underground bunker alone.

There's another guy waiting for him here.

Yang Qingshan is lighting candles, either red or white.

It was the only light source in the small dark room, and it was lined up in a straight line from the doorway to where he was sitting.

From the height of his sitting, Yang Qingshan should be kneeling!

Under the candlelight, the skin of his palms shone ruddy, and behind the half-length slanted hair, there was a flash of fire in his dark eyes.

The candlestick was poured in bronze, connected one by one, and Tang Wen leaned against his knife wrapped in a white cloth on the small table. He sat cross-legged on a cushion.

There was a jar of wine on the table.

Tang Wen waved his hand to pat open the sealing mud, and a strong fragrance belonging to the rice wine system emanated, and the warm aroma made people's throats slide.

Aged old wine, buried deep underground. Now it's thick like mash.

He couldn't help but pick up the jar and pour a bowl into the black porcelain bowl on his table. I picked it up and sniffed it.

Zheng~

The sound of the clash of gold and iron suddenly echoed in the small space. His voice was loud.

Chimes, strikes. King Qin broke the array.

Tang Wen smiled silently and drank it all with the wine bowl. He took the jar and poured another bowl into his hand.

The wine is in the bowels of the heart, and the heart is stirred.

"Young chivalrous, make friends with Wuduxiong" he groaned and picked up the wine bowl.

"The liver and gallbladder holes, the hair is shrugging, and in the conversation, life and death are the same. "A promise is heavy," he raised his head and drank another bowl.

Yang Qingshan lit the last few candles beside him, and his movements were very careful, as if he was afraid that the candle tears would drip down.

Tang Wenzhi had already shaken his body and picked up the knife, and his tone became more and more high and fast: "Push bravely, be bold and arrogant, cover lightly, and fly ......"

He stood up straight, held his knife, and looked at Yang Qingshan through the long bronze candlestick.

"Doucheng East. Boom drinking house, spring floating cold urn!" Tang Wen's whole person's momentum reached its peak, and he stood up. Inside, candles fluttered.

"Suck the sea and weep!" his momentum converged into invisibility. And it all bloomed on the knife.

The long knife suddenly came out of its sheath and exploded with a fiery red light, across the seven-foot long table. Like a sudden lightning in the dark night, it pointed directly at Yang Qingshan.

Suddenly, the fiery red light was separated from the left and right as if it were substance, and rushed to the edge of the interior wall, where a smooth bronze mirror stood. Suddenly, in the bronze mirror, it was as if he was counterattacking, rushing towards Yang Qingshan, who was pointed directly at by the sword light.

And the middle row of red candles, popping, gradually extinguished, one after another, and finally jumped up and pounced on the façade of Yang Qingshan, who was sitting upright!