ex girlfriend secret

Chapter 183 This Is My Brother

The driver drove towards the suburbs of KM. Xiao Yang sat in the co-pilot's seat and didn't speak, but Ling Yihong and I chatted and said to me: "Your social circle determines your height, sister can give you a Let you complete the project, but you can't rely on the care of your sister forever to start a company and do business, just like you used to, only relying on the care of Datong to complete a few orders. Now Datong has no activities for the time being, you This is a sick business model. The healthiest business model is to let others remember you, think of you when they have similar needs, think you are reliable, and think that this job belongs to you. That’s what you’re trying to do.”

I nodded and said, "Sister Hong, thank you, I understand what you mean."

"My sister took you to a party today. Once you go there, you will know what kind of occasion it is, what impression you will leave on others, and how to make others remember you. This is your own business."

"I see!"

On the way there, I was thinking, how can I let others remember me?I am born with an unremarkable appearance. Is there any strong relationship? In Zhao Yueru's words: I am a foreigner, why should I gain a foothold in Kunming?
When he came to the outskirts of the city, the driver drove a section of winding mountain road, and finally arrived at a private manor. The gate of the manor was built with stones, which looked like an ancient city gate. There were people like security guards at the gate. The driver put The car stopped at the door, and when the security guard came to ask, he took out an invitation card, and the security guard immediately opened the door after seeing the invitation card.

After entering the gate, I walked a short mountain road, turned the last corner, and saw a dozen luxury cars on the large lawn of hundreds of square meters. The so-called luxury cars are basically Ferrari, Lamborghini, Bentley Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Rolls-Royce are not a car of this level.

I finally realized how awesome this party is.

After the car was parked, a man walked over pushing a wheelchair. There was a white-haired old man sitting on the wheelchair. When Xiao Yang got off the car, he had a small bag in his hand. After getting off the car, he handed it to Ling Yihong, Ling Yihong Carrying the small bag, he came to the old man, bent down and said, "Uncle Seven, you look so good after a long time no see."

The old man laughed and said, "Hey! Only you, a little girl, can talk, and Uncle Qi has become an old bone, so how can we talk about a good complexion?"

Ling Yihong smiled and said: "You look good when you look good. Today is your 80th birthday. I prepared a small gift for Uncle Seven." As she spoke, Ling Yihong put the small bag on the old man's lap.

The old man said with a smile: "It's fine when people come, why spend money?"

"It should." Ling Yihong got up and said, "Uncle Seven, let me introduce you. This is my younger brother, Ling Tianyu."

"Ling Tianyu?" Uncle Qi was obviously taken aback. She probably misunderstood me and thought I was Ling Yihong's younger brother. After all, we have the same surname, which is easy to be misunderstood. He asked curiously: "Why didn't you Have you heard about it? I haven’t seen you bring it out before.”

Ling Yihong also didn't explain, and said with a smile: "He was still in college before, he didn't graduate yet."

"Oh, that's it..." The two of them were chatting when a Rolls-Royce drove in, Uncle Qi said to Ling Yihong: "Maybe Wen Ya is here, I'll go and say hello."

Gentle?My heart trembled, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?Wen Ya is here too?

Ling Yihong walked towards the wheelchair, and said to the man pushing the wheelchair, "Let me do it."

The man stepped aside, Ling Yihong pushed the wheelchair towards the Rolls-Royce, and I followed Wen Ya, Xiao Yang and the driver were standing beside the car, the person who got down from the Rolls-Royce was indeed Wen Ya, with her The person who got out of the car together was Fang Zekai.It is rumored that Fang Zekai and Wen Ya have some unclear relationship, whether there is really something going on, I don't know.

After Wen Ya got out of the car, he took care of Seventh Uncle. Fang Zekai just stood behind Wen Ya, and it was obvious that he was not qualified to speak.After Wen Ya and Uncle Seven finished exchanging greetings, they presented their presents, then smiled and said to Ling Yihong, "Long time no see."

Ling Yihong smiled back at Wen Ya and said, "Yeah, I've been busy recently, it's indeed been a long time."

Wen Ya's eyes fell on me, there was no wave in her eyes, but she was very calm, Ling Yihong took the initiative to say to Wen Ya: "Let me introduce you, my brother! Ling Tianyu."

I stood behind Ling Yihong and looked at Wen Ya and said, "Hello, Mr. Wen."

Wen Ya smiled and nodded, which was considered a response.

Uncle Qi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said to Wen Ya and Ling Yihong: "Go in, you two, I'm waiting for guests here, there are still a few who haven't arrived. There are many acquaintances inside, you must have not seen each other for a long time, Go in and chat with everyone, drink some wine, and play casually."

"Okay." Ling Yihong left the wheelchair and said to Uncle Qi: "Then let's go in first and see you later."

Ling Yihong and Wen Ya walked in front side by side, and Fang Zekai and I followed behind them respectively. Under the guidance of the butler, the four of us walked into the villa. There were already many people in the cold snow area. It is not difficult to see that these All of them are people with status and status, and they all wear formal clothes.

The appearance of Wen Ya and Ling Yihong at the same time is considered a small climax. The identities of Ling Yihong and Wen Ya are here. They are also two single young female chairmen, and they are also charming. Their appearance at the same time will definitely attract attention.

But soon I found out that it was tricky. Some of these people complimented Ling Yihong, while others complimented Wenya. It seemed that they had formed two opposite states. Although the performance was not obvious, it would give people a faint feeling.

No matter who Ling Yihong met, she always told people that I was her younger brother, and when these people heard my name, they almost all thought that Ling Yihong and I were siblings, or cousins ​​at worst.

Everyone has seen it. After saying hello, Wen Ya asked me to walk around casually, which meant that I should communicate with these people more, exchange WeChat messages and so on. I did do that, but I didn't show it. Too active, holding a glass of red wine alone

Gaze at an oil painting on the wall in a corner of the villa.

The picture is very clean, it is an autumn wheat field, and it meets the skyline in the distance. In the wheat field, there is a woman running towards the skyline with her arms outstretched...

I like this painting very much. I stared at this painting for a long time, so that I didn't notice when there was a young man beside me. When I recovered, I realized that this person had been standing by my side for a long time.

Looking very young, with the childishness of a student, he smiled and said: "Hello, I saw you staring at this painting for a long time, you must know art well?"

I smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know much about art, I just simply like this painting."

"Why?" the boy asked: "There are many oil paintings hanging in this villa, many of which are works by famous domestic and foreign masters. Why have you stared at this painting for so long?"

"I don't know." I looked up at the painting and said, "I just like the feeling of this painting, it gives people a very yearning mood, the wilderness and the blue sky... and the woman in white in the picture, she is running towards the distance like It's embracing freedom, and it's like escaping from the shackles of reality. I think the girl in the painting must be carrying some kind of sustenance in your heart, right?"

A look of excitement flashed in the boy's eyes, and he said proudly: "This painting was drawn by me. It was created two years ago. I met a girl on the street that day. She was wearing a white dress, like a girl. Like a fairy, at that moment I felt that I was in love, staring at her in the crowd, but when I recovered, she had disappeared, and now I can’t remember her appearance, but I remember that she left me I feel that she should belong to freedom, so I created this painting."

I smiled and said, "I hope you can meet her again in the vast crowd."

The boy laughed, his smile was very pure, he stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, nice to meet you, my name is Liao Wenze."

I also stretched out my hand, shook hands with him and said, "Ling Tianyu."

After shaking hands, Liao Wenze quickly took out his mobile phone and said, "Brother Tianyu, let's add WeChat to each other. I will invite you to my studio when you are free. I think you are the one who can understand my works."

I think this boy makes people feel really good, and we added WeChat to each other, but I didn't think much about where he came from. On the way back, Ling Yihong told me that Liao Wenze is the grandson of Uncle Qi, and this kid went on a trip to Europe. When Ou Yiquan came back, he stopped going to school, fell in love with oil painting, and began to create at home.The family has money, and adults can't do anything with him, so he is allowed to pursue art at home.

When Liao Wenze and I were chatting, Wen Ya came over with a glass of red wine and said with a smile, "Long time no see Tianyu."

When Liao Wenze saw Wen Ya coming, he left on his own initiative, leaving me to chat with Wen Ya. I had a red wine glass in my hand, and Wen Ya also had it, so I took the initiative to say: "Hello, Miss Wen Ya, it's been a long time. I respect you .”

Wen Ya and I lightly touched the glasses, drank a sip of red wine and asked, "I want to talk to you. You must have your own opinion about my handing over the company to Zhao Yueru, right? Can you talk to my sister? "

I smiled awkwardly and said: "I don't know what to say. Anyway, I feel very sorry, and I think what you did is wrong. We have talked about similar topics before, but...you have your own ideas, and you I always thought that I was right, but it turns out that your group and your company are indeed getting better and better. I don’t even have a chance to refute. I just feel sorry for Xiaomo. You really do It hurt Xiaomo's heart, have you ever thought about how Xiaomo will face this?"

Wen Ya was about to speak, and I continued excitedly: "You must know that this is for Xiaomo to grow up, but does Xiaomo really need this kind of growth? You like to impose your own ideas on others too much Yes, I...I..." I was speechless, and I also found that I was a little excited, so I changed my tone and said to Wen Ya: "I'm sorry...I shouldn't talk to you like this...I'm sorry...I'm a little excited .”

Wen Ya smiled and said: "It's okay, I can understand your thoughts now, Xiao Mo met me yesterday, and she told me that she is leaving, and I am very reluctant to part with her."

I asked with a wry smile, "Why bother? Xiaomo's departure was not forced by you!"

With disappointment in Wen Ya's eyes, she said to me: "You all don't understand my good intentions. If you can, please help me persuade Xiaomo. I will let her come to the head office. Now Xiaomo will listen to everything I say. Don't go in, maybe she will listen to what you say, okay?"

"I dare not promise you anything, but I will communicate with Xiaomo."

Wen Ya picked up the wine glass and touched it with me and said, "Thank you."

After all, I had to leave, and Xiaomo couldn't bear the pressure anymore, so I decided to go back at night and ask Su Xiaomo out to have a good chat, but before it was night, Su Xiaomo called, and at that time I Sitting in Ling Yihong's car and walking towards the city, the time was around eight o'clock in the evening. After the call was connected, Su Xiaomo asked, "What is Tianyu busy with? Is it convenient to talk?"

I was sitting in the Bentley Mulsanne, and Ling Yihong was on the right. I hesitated for a second, and I thought a lot in this second. If I hang up the phone, Ling Yihong might think that I don't trust her. Why don't I just say goodbye? Fangfang told Su Xiaomo it was convenient, just let her speak directly if she has something to say, from Ling Yihong next to her, she must think that I trust her very much, although it is a small detail, it can be seen that I have a lot of love for Ling Yihong what attitude.

Thinking of this, I said naturally: "It's convenient to talk, I was looking for you too, I met Sister Wen Ya today, and I heard that you are going to resign, she wants me to meet you and persuade you. "

"Don't persuade me." Su Xiaomo said: "Tomorrow Monday, I will come to the company to find you and bring you a gift. We will meet and discuss the rest."

"Gifts?" I asked, "When do we politely need gifts?"

"Let's meet again, you will definitely like this gift, and...remember to invite your partner Zhao Jing together..."
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