Chapter 56: Young Men of Literature and Art
After the car was stable, Sui Tang woke up in a daze.
As soon as she got out of the car, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw rape flowers all over the sky, like golden scrolls spreading from afar to her feet.
I thought it was a poor and backward rural area, but I didn't expect it to have such a beautiful scenery.
In the distance, the green hills are continuous, the sky above the sky is glassy blue, there is not a trace of clouds, and a few children catch butterflies in the rape flower field, which is a very pleasant pastoral time.
Two passers-by walked by and saw a pair of handsome men and beautiful women coming out of the luxury car, and they were still a little dazed, but later reacted.
"This must have come to Mr. Tang."
"I heard that Mr. Tang is the son of a rich man in the city."
"Then why do you come to a place like ours to find guilt?"
"Oops...... The ideas of the people in the city are always strange. ”
Sui Tang put the conversation between the two passers-by behind and stepped up a few steps paved with stone blocks to follow Tang Haichen's footsteps.
Today, the two of them were wearing comfortable casual clothes, Tang Haichen stood on the steps, and when he turned around, his face was just backlit, blocking half of his handsome face, revealing only a pair of gentle eyes.
"Miss Sui, you have to be careful with this kind of place."
Sui Tang was inexplicable, "What did you say?" ”
Tang Haichen stretched out his hand, and the dry palm was clearly marked.
His smile was like a spring breeze, "You are so beautiful, many villagers want to marry you and be a daughter-in-law when they see you, if you are abducted, such a big village, I can't find you." ”
I'm kidding her again.
Sui Tang glared at him fiercely, because the stone slab under his feet was loose, if he accidentally fell, he would definitely fall ugly.
She quickly grabbed his hand, and with a little force, he pulled her up.
Both men's sneakers were stepped on in the mud, leaving two lines of footprints on the muddy path.
After walking for about ten minutes, a brick-red villa under the shade of trees appeared in front of Sui Tang's eyes.
"This Tang Haichao is really a literary young man, he really enjoys the time."
Tang Haichen's hand was still holding her soft little hand, and there was indescribable satisfaction in his heart.
"This younger brother has always stayed away from the strife of Vanity Fair, hiding in the countryside and indulging in his painting career."
There was a tingling pain in Sui Tang's wrist, and she realized that her hand was still in the hand of the man in front of her, and she wanted to retract it but was pulled tighter and tighter.
"Hey......" she frowned in displeasure, "you still don't let go?" ”
Tang Haichen showed an innocent expression, and he didn't mean to let go at all, "This road is too dangerous, it's better for me to hold you." ”
Sui Tang gritted his teeth and said dissatisfiedly: "I can walk by myself, let go quickly." ”
The two of them let go with a choking sound, and the other clung to it, and when Sui Tang finally withdrew her hand, she rubbed her aching wrist complainingly, and had already come to the door of the villa.
When I looked at it outside the woods, I didn't think it was so big, but now I look at it, and the area is about twice the size of Tang Haichen's villa.
Tang Haichen knocked on the door, but he didn't expect the door to be closed, it squeaked open, and a black cat jumped out and meowed and ran out, and crawled under the porch again.
This black cat has a copper bell tied around its neck, which should be a cat fed by Tang Haichao, not a wild cat without an owner.
Sui Tang looked at the living room in the crack of the door, with a scrutinizing eye.
Truth be told, nine out of ten artists don't like to tidy up, and the living room is littered with all sorts of art tools and statues, as well as some spilled on the floor that look like discarded scrolls.
Tang Haichen shouted upstairs: "Haichao, it's me, can you come in?" ”
The windows opened, and snow-white curtains floated out.
Sui Tang frowned, did he promise them to enter the door?
Tang Haichen pushed open the door, and the entire messy living room finally appeared in front of him.
Sui Tang felt that his cleanliness habit was about to attack, there was no place to settle down, Tang Haichao stayed in this kind of place all day long, didn't he get tired and panicked.
She even wanted to take out the phone and ask the cleaner to come and clean up, so that she could walk in and sit down with peace of mind, and she could think about it, this place is so far away, the cleaner probably didn't have the heart to come.
Tang Haichen seemed to be used to seeing it, and casually opened the painting tools on the sofa, and the oil and color palette fell to the ground crackling.
He sat down and looked at Sui Tang, who had entered a sluggish state in front of him.
Sui Tang raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you a gentleman just now?" Why did you sit down by yourself again this time and leave me alone? ”
Unexpectedly, Tang Haichen's face was calm, and he patted his legs, "You can sit on my lap, if you don't mind." ”
Sui Tang gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to give him a kick.
The issue of equity transfer is a matter between their brothers, in fact, she doesn't need to take action at all, and she even began to wonder if Tang Haichen should have deliberately brought her to this kind of place where birds don't, and wanted to torture her.
Just as Sui Tang was thinking wildly, there was a crumbling sound from the stairwell.
She turned to look at it, and estimated that the staircase would collapse completely if it carried the weight of a human being.
A man of about twenty-four, dressed in a beige sweater and white-washed jeans, came down the stairs with a fat orange cat in his arms.
Sui Tang's face gradually relaxed, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The man has half-length black curly hair, his skin is so white that he can see the blood vessels, and his eyebrows and eyes are delicate and picturesque, but the whole person has a lazy and decadent temperament, which makes his face even more melancholy.
Tang Haichen paid attention to Sui Tang's face and pursed his lips dissatisfied.
"Second brother, you're here."
Tang Haichao dragged into the living room, and the corner of his sweater was almost tripped over the corner of the table.
Tang Haichen bowed slightly, "How is the fourth brother's health recently?" ”
"It's the same," Tang Haichao coughed twice, "Have you had breakfast, or will you talk about the issue of equity books now?" ”
When he walked to the couch and noticed a woman standing next to him, he froze.
The cat in his arms let out a long meow and disappeared after slipping to Sui Tang's feet.
Sui Tang saw that Tang Haichao was looking at him for a long time, somewhat embarrassed, so he stretched out his hand and smiled kindly: "Hello, I'm Sui Tang." ”
Tang Haichao's expression relaxed, "Sui Tang? ”
Sui Tang saw that he was not much different from a child, and raised his hand to point to a painting on the wall.
The Xifu begonias in the painting are in full swing, and the bright colors are as beautiful as rubble.
"Sui of the Sui Dynasty, Tang of Begonia, I am the vice president of Ningxia Group, and I accompanied Mr. Tang today."
Tang Haichao looked at her stunned for a long time, and said a little abruptly: "You are very beautiful." ”
Sui Tang was stunned for a moment, and his face was dyed with a flush.
Although there are countless praises for her beauty, it is different from the mouth of a person who is engaged in art.
The two of them exchanged pleasantries, and they didn't notice Tang Haichen sitting on the sofa at all, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Okay, I'm here today to discuss."
Tang Haichen walked over and handed a copy of the equity book to Tang Haichao's eyes, separating him from contact with Sui Tang by the way.
Tang Haichao took the equity book and said strangely: "I only own a little stake in Ningxia Group, and I can't compare with you and your eldest brother at all." ”