Chapter 45: Killing Moves
Yang Mucheng walked all the way into the Mingyue Porcelain Palace, although he was calm as usual on the surface, he secretly raised his vigilance in his heart, and was always on guard against possible dangers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Because of the education he received since childhood, he is a person with a strong sense of crisis. When encountering a little turmoil, he is often immediately alert as if he is facing a great enemy. When I was a child, I was often ridiculed by my friends for being timid and making a fuss.
However, it turned out that it was because of his caution that they were prepared in advance when they fought with others on several occasions, and they often turned defeat into victory when they were extremely disadvantageous in terms of numbers and geographical location.
You must be bold when you go into battle with a knife, and be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. Don't underestimate any detail, and don't underestimate any potential dangers. This is a truth that grandpa taught since childhood.
After coming to the Mingyue Porcelain Palace, Yang Mucheng learned from the front desk that Song Mingyue was waiting for him in the conference room. When Yang Mucheng stepped in, he saw that not only Song Mingyue was in the conference room, but there was another person in the room. Someone he knew, but never communicated.
Ye Chengwen!
Before Yang Mucheng entered, Ye Chengwen and Song Mingyue were chatting with each other, and when they saw him come in, the eyes of the two of them were all on him.
"This Mr. Ye wants to customize a few pieces of porcelain, you can talk to him."
Song Mingyue beckoned Yang Mucheng to come over and speak.
"I'm just a half-bottle vinegar porcelain maker, and I don't know how to talk about business."
After a little hesitation, Yang Mucheng spoke in a daze. Although, his task is to get close to Ye Chengwen and Ye Hongyu. Now that Ye Chengwen took the initiative to come to the door, it should have been an excellent opportunity. However, Yang Mucheng knew that he must not be too active at this time, otherwise he was afraid that it would be self-defeating.
Moreover, Ye Chengwen took the initiative to come to him, which itself has great problems and dangers. He came to Mingyue Porcelain Palace to make porcelain, but asked him, a porcelain maker who never talked about business, to come over to talk about business, to say that there was no other insider inside, Yang Mucheng absolutely did not believe it. That's why he will behave more and more.
"Mr. Ye is not an outsider, he just asks you some questions about Dingcai, not business."
Song Mingyue spoke in a circle. This was almost impossible before. Mingyue Porcelain Palace doesn't know how many artworks and customers it has to handle in a year, and few people can make Song Mingyue take the initiative to bend over and speak.
"It's not just Dingci, I'm purely interested in Brother Yang's people."
However, Ye Chengwen expressed his meaning directly and said: "The last time I saw you in the club, you are quite skilled, which makes me really admire." Later, I saw porcelain here from Aunt Song, and it was actually from you. That's not all, my cousin has been feeling a little unwell recently, and she has not been able to get better after taking the medicine prescribed by several doctors. A few days ago, I took back a packet of Chinese medicine and asked other doctors to take a look, and they all said that this recipe was quite good. When asked, it was actually Brother Yang's handwriting. Look at your age, but you are just in your early twenties, but you are proficient in kung fu, porcelain making, traditional Chinese medicine, and you are also a top student in the finance department of Pengcheng University. Brother, no matter how you look at it, you are a rare genius. I asked Aunt Song to help invite you today, I really want to make friends with you. β
Yang Mucheng listened to Ye Chengwen's words, but he went straight to the point and directly expressed his intentions. Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, Yang Mucheng's mind quickly thought about how to deal with it. On the surface, he said quietly: "Your words are really awarded, I just learned a piece of skin by chance, and I would never dare to be proficient in two words." β
"Aunt Song, can I talk to this Brother Yang alone?"
Ye Chengwen heard Yang Mucheng's extremely official answer, smiled slightly, and turned to Song Mingyue to speak.
"Okay."
After hesitating for a moment, Song Mingyue nodded in agreement.
With the knock of the door, only Yang Mucheng and Ye Chengwen were left in the room.
"Sit."
Ye Chengwen smiled and motioned for Yang Mucheng to sit next to him. At this time, Ye Chengwen sat on the main seat of the conference table, as if he should have taken it for granted.
Yang Mucheng nodded and sat down at the table. His hands and ten fingers were crossed on the conference table, without saying a word, waiting for Ye Chengwen to speak, so as to respond to all changes.
"Do you smoke?"
This time, Ye Chengwen did not aggressively continue to attack Yang Mucheng, but took out a hardcover version of the Yellow Crane Tower and handed it to Yang Mucheng.
"I'm sorry, I don't smoke."
Yang Mucheng politely refused.
"Do you usually drink?"
Ye Chengwen lit a cigarette by himself, exhaled a long line of smoke very elegantly, and continued to play homely.
"Drink."
Yang Mucheng replied truthfully.
"How much can you drink?"
Ye Chengwen seems to be very interested in Yang Mucheng's private life.
"It depends on the mood."
Yang Mucheng replied calmly.
"What kind of boxing are you doing? is so powerful, one punch and one kick can beat an undefeated Muay Thai fighter without the power to fight back. β
Ye Chengwen's words changed and began to move to deeper topics.
"I am from Lihuagou, Baoding, and according to the older generation, many of our families used to be born in the dart game. Therefore, almost every household has a few hands of kung fu, and I am following them to learn the wild way, not to mention what kind of boxing I practice. β
Yang Mucheng reported the family background that anyone could find out, and replied calmly.
"What about porcelain? I heard that you studied under Chen Danqing, and you have his true biography. β
Ye Chengwen changed the topic again.
"I am good friends with Chen Danqing's grandson Chen Muyang, I grew up in his house since I was a child, I have witnessed it, I have learned some porcelain-making skills to eat mixed rice, and I will never dare to say this sentence to get his true biography."
Yang Mucheng's answer is still completely in line with his experience, and people can't find any fault.
Ye Chengwen exhaled and did not continue to ask him about studying Chinese medicine. Because during this period of time, he had already learned about Yang Mucheng's information from Song Mingyue.
For the sake of insurance, he was able to send someone to check Yang Mucheng again, and the information he got was the same as he said. Since he was a child, he grew up in Lihuagou, learned a few kung fu, learned to make porcelain in Chen Danqing, and then followed the country Lang to learn Chinese medicine for a few years. Everything looks flawless, everything looks logical, as if nothing is wrong.
However, Ye Chengwen instinctively felt that the more flawless things seemed to be, the more they had a different meaning. It's just that Yang Mucheng is sitting in front of him now, and he seems to be sitting there unguarded, but he can't find any entry point, and he doesn't know how to understand Yang Mucheng more deeply.
The two of them sat in the conference room and fell into silence and silence, Yang Mucheng sat there with a blank face, and Ye Chengwen also smoked with a flat face, but every time he smoked, he was obviously stronger than usual, and the cigarette was shortening at the speed that could be seen.
"Why did you approach the Redfish?"
After Ye Chengwen finished smoking the whole cigarette, he suddenly broke the silence and asked a straight question.
After a few minutes of silence just now, if it were someone else, he would definitely be distracted and even defenseless. Under Ye Chengwen's unprepared inquiry, it is likely that the horse's feet will be exposed.
However, Yang Mucheng will not. From the very beginning, he was preparing to deal with any language offensive from Ye Chengwen. Now when I heard him ask, I was stunned for a moment, and then replied puzzledly: "I went to see Tian Shanshan at the University of Arts that day, and I happened to see the dancing of the red fish, and I admired her, and then I went to chat with her." I know she dances well and is beautiful. If I pursue her, I will definitely be said to be a toad who wants to eat swan meat. However, a toad that does not want to eat swan meat is definitely not a good toad. At the end of the day, I'll try. In particular, I saw that Hongyu had a dark disease, and I happened to have studied Chinese medicine, so I could help, and I had a few more chances of winning. β
Tian Shanshan is the senior sister of Pengcheng University of the Arts who recently played the second and third female leads, and she has become a second- and third-tier star. Yang Mucheng said a lot, greatly downplaying how he went to Pengcheng University of the Arts.
"The toad eating swan meat is just a legend after all. You can also see that the suitors around Redfish line up and don't say anything. Just say that Yuan Shu, who is now ranked first, do you think you are his opponent? The net worth of the Yuan family, I am afraid that the net worth of a gold medal salesman is enough for you to earn for a lifetime. β
What Ye Chengwen was afraid of was that Yang Mucheng didn't speak, so since he started, he continued to guide him to speak.
"If you are willing to cut your body, you can pull the emperor off the horse. Maybe I'll fail in the end, but I don't mind working hard while I'm young. Moreover, this is an emotional matter after all, if I don't have a common language with Redfish, even if she agrees, I'm afraid I won't compromise it. If the relationship between two people is sincere, everything will fall into place, and even if outsiders work hard, it will be in vain. β
Yang Mucheng's answer was very sincere.
Ye Chengwen frowned slightly, and said, "I originally thought that you could do kung fu, make porcelain, understand Chinese medicine, and should be a mature young man." But now that I hear you talk about feelings, why are you so naΓ―ve? You don't really think that there is any sling counterattack, and the fairy tale legend of Changgong taking away the eldest lady appears, right? β
Yang Mucheng did not answer and remained silent.
"Let's get it straight. You enter the Bright Moon Porcelain Palace, and you approach the red fish again. What exactly is the purpose? β
Ye Chengwen's style of words suddenly changed, sharp like a sword, stabbing Yang Mucheng directly. This blow is the real killer move he has been gathering momentum for a long time!
Just now, he pretended to show weakness, and led Yang Mucheng to say a lot of things, in fact, he was building momentum and planning, as soon as the time came, he immediately used a big killing move, to force Yang Mucheng to show his true purpose and strength.
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
Yang Mucheng replied innocently. For Ye Chengwen to have an explosive blow, he has long been prepared in his heart. So, of course, he won't mess around.
"Don't act in front of me, I was able to cheat the nanny when I was three years old, and the housekeeper when I was five years old. When I was 10 years old, I tricked a female classmate who was three grades higher than me into performing a *body* show to me. If it weren't for my background, coupled with my personal preferences, I would have gone to act in the film and television industry a long time ago. So, in front of me, don't make unnecessary disguises. If you want to stay in the Mingyue Porcelain Palace, and if you want to stay in Pengcheng, it's best to confess to me. β
Ye Chengwen's eyes were like electricity, staring directly at Yang Mucheng.
Yang Mucheng sat in place with a sluggish face, looking back at Ye Chengwen with some empty eyes, without any momentum, but there was no frustration when he looked at Ye Chengwen at eye level.
A minute later, Yang Mucheng stood up, didn't say a word, turned around and walked out.