Tang Haichen stood up, and his expression returned to his usual faint feeling.

"Who knows."

Sui Tang frowned, hoping that human nature would be kinder than he imagined, "There is really no need for the old president to be killed, Bai Yueguang is already gone, and Tang Haichao is powerless to compete, he shouldn't let the whole plane accompany the funeral." ”

Tang Haichen did not answer, but walked into a dark shadow in the garden.

This white moonlight ...... Where is it sacred.

The days in the countryside were terrifyingly boring, especially for people like Sui Tang, who were accustomed to the lively life of the city, and she stopped and walked in the small garden, saw butterflies dancing among the flowers, and sighed leisurely.

But then again, Tang Haichao's garden is quite well built.

Sui Tang casually folded a yellow rose, this color is elegant, unexpectedly matched the knitted sweater she was wearing today, and when she was about to pin the flower to the placket, she suddenly felt that someone was spying on her secretly.

Looking up, the white curtains were flying in the air, and the orange cat had climbed onto the roof.

Sui Tang quickly searched for Tang Haichen in the garden, and he didn't know where he had gone.

She thought for a moment and decided to meet the famous young painter herself.

Sui Tang stepped on the stairs, worried about whether she had gained weight again, and worried about whether the ladder would collapse, and after staggering for a while, she came to an old wooden door, she knocked on the door, and the cat inside barked.

Oh my God, this Tang Haichao is really a full shovel official, how many cats does he have at home?

"Miss Sui, please come in."

Sui Tang opened the door, this room is mostly used as a studio, the furnishings inside are much simpler, there is only one easel, and there are four or five cats sitting on the ground, which is very lazy.

Some cats are much more comfortable than humans.

Sui Tang complained silently in his heart, and when he saw the painting on the easel in a blink of an eye, he was stunned.

Isn't this the moment when she folded the roses in the garden, but in five or six seconds, he actually froze the picture on the drawing paper, and depicted it vividly.

Even if Sui Tang is a layman, he can see the skills under his pen.

"That's amazing!"

Sui Tang admired talented people very much, and his eyes immediately became bright.

Tang Haichao's originally tired face flashed with a hint of pleasure, rolled up the painting and tied it with a yellow ribbon, handed it to her and said very solemnly: "Give it to you." ”

Sui Tang naturally accepted it happily.

"No wonder they all call you a genius painter," she said with a little envy, "your painting skills are so good, if you really go to work in the company, maybe it will really be a waste." ”

Tang Haichao smiled helplessly, "My father has been urging me to go back, but God knows, I am not interested at all." ”

Sui Tang immediately thought about the tragic love story, and asked tentatively: "You are unwilling to transfer your shares because you are afraid that Tang Haixin will taste it." ”

If he transfers his shares to Tang Haichen, he will definitely be discovered by Tang Haixin, and when this eldest brother finds out that his good brother is actually helping his enemies, he may embarrass him.

And Tang Haichao, an immortal who only knows how to raise cats, plant flowers and paint, how can he be the opponent of an old fox like Tang Haixin.

"Not exactly," Tang Haichao's eyes were a little gloomy, "On the one hand, I hope that they can take care of brotherhood and not take interests and power too seriously, and on the other hand, I hope that they fight as hard as possible." ”

Sui Tang was stunned.

The windows closed, and the studio was plunged into shadow.

Everyone has a dark side, even Tang Haichao, who lives a paradise life, has his own careful thoughts.

Sui Tang swallowed and immediately grasped the crux of the matter, "I know, you're still blaming your father, right?" ”

Tang Haichao raised his head, his eyes were moist and full of sadness.

"Tang Haichen has told you?"

He lowered his eyes again, leaving only the sound of a soft inhale.

Sui Tang didn't know whether to comfort him first, or deal with the issue of the equity transfer letter first.

Who knew that Tang Haichao raised the palette in his hand and slammed it to the ground, the oil paint splashed, and the entire floor was splashed with colorful dots, like colorful stars.

The cat was also startled and quickly ran to hide.

Tang Haichao covered his head with his hands and sat in front of the drawing board, his expression was painful, "It's all because of him, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have died!" ”

This should be Bai Yueguang.

Sui Tang came to help Tang Haichen ask for the equity transfer letter, and he was not interested in the love-hate entanglement among any wealthy family at all, and when he saw Tang Haichao's painful appearance, he was embarrassed to persuade anything, thinking about withdrawing.

I saw Tang Haichao stand up suddenly, and approached her with a gloomy face.

Sui Tang was shocked in his heart, isn't he a man like a little sheep, how could he show such a carnivore expression.

Tang Haichao's voice was extremely hoarse, "You are Tang Haichen's girlfriend, right?" ”

"Huh?" Sui Tang tried to calm down, "You think too much, Tang Haichen and I have a simple subordinate relationship, not his girlfriend, we don't have office romances." ”

Tang Haichao grabbed Sui Tang's shoulders and pushed her against the wall.

She was stunned for a moment, then gave him an elbow blow without hesitation, and fled to the door in a hurry when he was in pain.

Seeing that she was about to reach the doorknob, the other hand crossed her fingertips and slammed the door shut.

Tang Haichao quickly removed the key and closed the window tightly, turning the originally brightly lit room into a small dark box.

Sui Tang's face turned cold, and he asked very unhappily, "What do you want to do?" ”

In the dim light, Tang Haichao walked over step by step, his expression was very strange.

"You lied to me, if it weren't for your girlfriend or lover, Tang Haichen wouldn't have brought you here."

Sui Tang glanced at the doorknob out of the corner of his eye and continued to wrestle with him.

"Calm down, I really have nothing to do with him."

Tang Haichao didn't get too close to her, but stood half a meter away and suddenly smiled.

"When she died, Tang Haixin and Tang Haichen were very quiet, and the entire Tang family was very quiet, they must have laughed at me behind my back."

Without waiting for Sui Tang to speak, he took care of himself and continued to babble, "Laughing at my incompetence and cowardice, they must be saying that if I wasn't useless, she wouldn't have died." ”

Sui Tang then remembered that the messy picture scrolls scattered on the floor in the living room should not be Bai Yueguang's portrait.

"Tang Haichao, you can only blame your father for this matter, but the plane crash was an accident, don't think too much."

He looked into her face with a complicated look in his eyes.

"My father didn't like her very much, and I always thought that my father caused her to die tragically."

The biggest disadvantage of literary and artistic youth is that they have no social experience and their way of thinking is quite naïve.

Sui Tang analyzed him: "Your father really doesn't need to kill your Bai Yueguang, doing so will make you hate each other, and it will also bring a bad reputation to the Ningxia Group." ”

Tang Haichao raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of yin owls.

"So you're not only here to help Tang Haichen get the equity transfer letter, but also to be a lobbyist?"

Sui Tang was speechless, and could only say: "I think you are very emotionally unstable now, you open the doors and windows first, and we will breathe." ”