Chapter 25: Don't get down to business

Well? What's going on? Was he so easy to buy? Just a piece of Napoleon cake?

That is, there is no one who knows him at the moment, if there is, and this person's mouth happens to be very loose, such as Jing Yan.

Ye Tang will know that if it is delicious enough, he may be able to buy him for half a dollar, and he is willing to buy someone who doesn't care much, but for those who care, even if it's just like Ye Tang, he is slightly interested. He's going to be extra easy to buy.

Ye Tang took out a large white round dish from the fresh-keeping refrigerator, which contained a small piece of Napoleon cake, and in the blank space of the large white plate, she also drew a simple stroke with chocolate sauce, which was a fat purring cat, very cute.

"You taste it." Ye Tang put the plate in front of him, poured another cup of fruit tea, and put it next to the plate, "I made a pot of fruit tea with the leftover fruits at home, you can also taste it, if you like it, you can cook it next time and take it to the company." ”

Ye Tang didn't have any intention of staring at people eating, "Then you use it slowly, I'll go to the study." ”

The painting in her hand has not yet been completed, there are not a few strokes left, and she is a serious person, and she doesn't like to put it on the shelf when she does.

Cheng Mo didn't have any opinions, he was very comfortable, as if he was staying in his own home, in fact, he was really familiar with this house, because he lived close to him and was quite relied on by Ye Weisheng, he often had some business, so he might just ask him to come over and drink tea and chat slowly.

And Cheng Mo seems to have always had a talent for being able to handle it calmly anywhere, calmly and elegantly.

You can eat a cup of fruit tea with something as childlike a Napoleon cake as a child's taste, and you can eat the elegant and noble feeling of afternoon tea in a high-end Western restaurant.

It was after drinking a cup of fruit tea that he stood up calmly, walked to the refrigerator freely, took out the cold water kettle containing fruit tea, and poured himself another cup, which was a little unpolite.

Then I saw that there were several pieces of Napoleon cake in the refrigerator......

Cheng Mo couldn't take his eyes off, his lips pursed slightly, as if he was reminiscing about the beautiful taste of the cake he had just eaten, and after thinking about it again and again, he still held back. Holding a cup of fruit tea and drinking it, he walked in the direction of the study.

The study was very quiet, and the air was filled with the smell of incense, which was an incense burner on a corner table next to the desk, and a slowly burning incense was inserted, and a very thin wisp of green smoke went straight up.

The incense is so fragrant that people can't even smell any smoke except for the rich sandalwood smell.

The young woman lay on the table, her slender fingers holding the wolf's hair, her eyes staring intently at the drawing paper on the table, her hands very, very steady, without a trace of trembling or disorder.

I don't know if it's because I'm too focused and didn't notice Cheng Mo's appearance at all, or even if I do, it can't affect the stability of her hands when painting.

She didn't hold her wrist with one hand, she held the pen with one hand and hung her wrist, and the other hand was even leisurely behind her! It looks quite an atmospheric gesture.

Cheng Mo had no intention of disturbing her, but he was indeed a little curious about how she painted, and many of the various rumors in the Weisheng Group were spread by those cousins of the Ye family.

It is said that Ye Tang does not have the slightest experience and ability in business, and he has a vase. It's just a few useless skills in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and this kind of ability can be used for wind and snow, what use can it be?

It is said that the skills she can get her hands on, may not be able to count them on one hand, not to mention the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, cooking and baking are also full of points, from Cheng Mo once learned from Ye Weisheng when he spoke, she also has a lot of research on tea art.

At that time, I was drinking tea with Ye Weisheng, and Ye Weisheng sighed, it would be nice if Tang Tang was here, when it comes to making tea, I have never drunk it better than my daughter's craftsmanship.

There are also floral arrangement, ballet, and musical instruments, and there seem to be more than two kinds of musical instruments.

In fact, it's quite curious, is it all learned a skin, greedy to chew more and not learn more, or are they really all so good?

Cheng Mo squinted at the painting on the desktop that was about to be completed, and he had the answer in his heart, not that he was greedy and chewed hard, he had learned a little bit, this woman was really so good.

It's hard to say anything else, at least baking and Chinese painting are completely okay, mainly fruit tea is not very good as a tea art.

The orchids in Chinese painting usually have a few strokes to outline the blades of grass, which seems to be very simple, but what is really well painted is actually very particular about kung fu.

People like Cheng Mo who don't know much about Chinese painting can see that it is good.

Ye Tang had already finished at the end, changed a pen, dipped it in ink, and inscribed in the blank space of the painting. It is the pen that Cheng Mo has seen, very beautiful, and it is written 'The fragrance of the orchid is far away, and the grass leaves the roots'.

Then he took out a small jade carving seal, haha, and covered it.

Ye Tang glanced at it with satisfaction, then stood up, and then shook his whole body, maybe it was very hard to resist the urge to exclaim, after all, she bit her lips so tightly and looked like she was holding back her voice.

"Mr. Cheng." Ye Tang slowed down.

Cheng Mo nodded, took another cup and took a sip of fruit tea, "You are really ......"

He didn't continue halfway through his sentence.

Ye Tang blinked and said with a smile, "Cheng always wants to praise my craftsmanship?" ”

Cheng Mo raised his eyebrows, noncommittal to this, only raised his hand, and the slender fingers of his left hand and his index and middle fingers flicked on the glass containing fruit tea in his right hand.

Ye Tang said strangely, she really thought that she could hear a compliment from this poisonous tongue. To be honest, she actually listened to compliments, danced, played, played, cooked, baked...... This and that skill, I can always hear the praise of others, but I am actually a little numb.

But suddenly a little bit of anticipation at the moment?

She couldn't help but stare at the little spike called the lip bead on the man's pretty lips.

Then I heard the man's low and magnetic voice, and there was a sneer in his eyes and voice, which made him feel a little bad.

"It's really good to do everything except for the right thing."

Ye Tang's polite smile as if he had been on his face for many years suddenly froze, and he couldn't hang it anymore.

It's really not hanging.

Ye Tang walked up and snatched his cup with one handful, but the movements didn't look rough, and even because the fingertips were soft, it seemed to be a little gentle!

"Mr. Cheng also ate the cake and drank the fruit tea. It's time to go back, right? I'm not going to entertain you, and I don't have anything else to entertain you here. After all, I'm such a person who doesn't do business. Right? ”

She even reached out and pushed him, but she couldn't quite push it.

Then I heard two low laughs, and it sounded like this poisonous tongue was very pleasant.

"Don't make a fuss." He said.