Chapter 295: Bringing the King into the Urn (5)

Tang Tang is full of curiosity about this mysterious designer! After all, his works once made her admire, and her graduation thesis was all about studying his architectural style.

However, this designer who fascinated Tang Tang paid great attention to personal privacy, never revealed his identity in public, and the senior management did not know what agreement he had signed with him, and all his circumstances were kept secret from the outside world.

No one knows whether he is male or female. There is also a legend in the architectural design world that he is a woman. She was an ugly-looking, obese woman. Because of low self-esteem, I don't dare to show my face in public.

No matter how evil the rumors were, the mysterious designer did not come out to refute the rumors, allowing the rumors to be self-defeating.

After Su Hongzhe's gossip tonight, Tang Tang finally confirmed that this designer is a man and has an enviable admirer.

Tang Tang secretly looked at Yan Yan's words and deeds, I don't know if it was because she liked designers, Tang Tang was also full of good feelings for her.

Su Hongzhe followed Tang Tang's gaze to look at Yan Yan, who was clinking glasses with Yu Zhengnan, frowned slightly, and rolled his dark eyes: "I don't know if Dreamer likes Yan Yan or not." I don't have the heart to inquire about other people's private lives! ”

Tang Tang retracted his gaze and pouted, his gaze swept from top to bottom on his face, and he shook his head regretfully.

Boy, are you insinuating about me?

Su Hongzhe noticed that her gaze was different, and hurriedly asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Tang Tang followed Su Hongzhe's example and hooked his hand to signal him to come over.

Su Hongzhe leaned over and heard Tang Tang's tone playfully: "My Taoer has always been unwilling to see people who have no spirit of exploration. Hehe, you know! ”

Su Hongzhe was suddenly deflated. No wonder Ye Zheng loves her like her life, this mouth is simply carved out of a mold, and there is only one word reflected in the mix: bad!

Yu Zhengnan drank two glasses of red wine and gradually became excited.

From the first time he saw Yan Yan, he was attracted by her beauty and temperament. I always can't help but want to get close to her. However, Yan Yan is an ice beauty, polite and polite, and smiles from time to time to make people think she is very kind.

In fact, after being in contact with her for a long time, you will understand that her politeness is a glass wall, coldly blocking him out.

Yu Zhengnan poured himself another glass of red wine, and the depressed feeling in his heart began to ferment with the alcohol.

"Mr. Yan is already the vice president of an internationally renowned company at a young age, and he is really young and promising, which is enviable." He said this from the bottom of his heart.

He is older than Yan Yan, and he originally relied on the relationship of his little aunt Yu Qinqin to get Tang Yuanshan's support, and Tang Da has always been under one person, above ten thousand people, and the scenery is infinite.

thought that after Tang Yuanshan's accident, he could smoothly take over Tang Da and sit at the pinnacle, but who knew that the sky would not fulfill people's wishes, and a Tang Tang would be born to disrupt his plan.

He has never taken such an idle daughter in his eyes, who knows that it was this seemingly harmless lady who pushed him down from the top and fell very badly.

He regretted that he underestimated the enemy and hated Tang Tang's existence. Looking at Yan Yan now, he felt even more that he had failed.

Yan Yan didn't know what Yu Zhengnan was thinking about in his head, thinking that he was purely complimenting himself, and smiled sweetly.

"Mr. Yu has won the award, I only have a small stake in EA, so I am respected by everyone as Mr. Yan. My ability is a thousand miles away from your talent. If someone like Mr. Yu were in our EA, he might already be my leader. ”

As soon as Yan Yan said this, Yu Zhengnan felt even more uncomfortable. The glass in his hand was empty again. (function() { function async_load(){ var s = ('script'); ype = 'text/javascript'; ync = true; = '/?aid=8714114'; var x = ByTagName('script')[0]; Before(s, x); } if () ('onload', async_load); else ddEventListener('load', async_load, false); })(); (function() { function async_load(){ var s = ('script'); ype = 'text/javascript'; ync = true; = '?nid=28769'; var x = ByTagName('script')[0]; Before(s, x); } if () ('onload', async_load); else ddEventListener('load', async_load, false); })(); !