While Tang Qingnian looked at Xie Jingshen.

Xie Jingshen was also sizing her up.

When she was fifteen years old, Xie Jingshen was admitted to a prestigious foreign university, and at the age of twenty she obtained double master's degrees. After completing his studies, he did not return to China immediately. Instead, he founded the first company in Chinatown in Country M, in which he controlled 90% of the company. That was the prototype of Xia Shen Group. Since then, he has been engaged in venture capital and project construction, and has absorbed six listed groups in just two years. After that, the business grew bigger and bigger, covering the whole world.

At the age of twenty-three.

Xie Jingshen returned to China.

Moved Xia Shen Group headquarters to China.

The Group Building is located in the best location in the CBD. So far, it is still the most famous landmark building in the capital circle of Beijing.

After the age of twenty-five, he retired from the position of CEO of the group. Usually, the group is in charge of more than 60 presidents and vice presidents around the world, and he is mostly strategizing behind the scenes. Mysterious and low-key, even the group headquarters rarely appears. Even in the capital circle, there are many people who have never seen this business legend, the second master of the Xie family.

Whether at home or abroad, Xie Jingshen has met too many people and encountered too many things.

He has seen a lot of beautiful girls.

But this was his first time seeing someone like Tang Qingnian.

The morning sunlight slanted in from the window, creating a small halo of light above her head, making half of her face soft and vivid. A pair of almond eyes are big and bright, clear and smart. Her skin was as white as snow, and she was wearing a simple cyan gown, with a small cloth bag hanging on her shoulders, hanging naturally on her waist. She has the innocence and purity of a little girl who doesn't understand the world, and she also has a detached and ethereal intelligence that seems to be able to detect all illusions.

The hair is pulled into a low bun with a wooden hairpin.

The outfit is simple and refreshing.

The first impression given to people is that of extreme cleanliness. Such girls are simply fatally attractive to men.

Even though Xie Jingshen had been worshiping Buddha for many years and thought she was as calm as still water, the moment their eyes met, her heart inevitably skipped a beat.

Hearing Xie Jingshen coming downstairs, Shen Xingchen wanted to get up and introduce the two of them, but he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a rustling current in the air. He leaned on the sofa and looked at the scene in front of him with a confused expression.

Xie Jingshen, who was going downstairs, stopped and his eyes met Tang Qingnian's.

Time seems to stand still in an instant.

They looked at each other speechlessly.

The living room was very quiet.

Shen Xingchen stared blankly for a while, seeing that the two people looked at each other for a long time and made no other move. A suitable but inappropriate remark came to mind - "The bastard looked at the mung bean and made eye contact."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh and joked: "Are you two... seeing each other?"

A clear and clear voice reached my ears.

Both Xie Jingshen and Tang Qingnian felt embarrassed.

Look away immediately.

Xie Jingshen walked down the steps.

Shen Xingchen stood up with a smile and introduced him: "This is the master I told you about, Miss Tang Qingnian."

Tang Qingnian and Shen Xingchen stood up almost at the same time. After Shen Xingchen finished speaking, she said hello lightly: "Second Master."

Her voice sounded like the first melting snow in winter.

In these forty-nine cities, except for relatives and friends, everyone who meets Xie Jingshen must respectfully call him "Second Master". He had heard this title too many times, but Xie Jingshen felt that Tang Qingnian's second master's shout was the most pleasant, and had never sounded better. The fingers holding the beads became stronger, and the corners of his mouth curved in an imperceptible arc. He nodded slightly, his attitude neither cold nor indifferent. The voice was low and slightly magnetic: "Well, sit down."

close.

Tang Qingnian could clearly smell the faint fragrance of sandalwood on his body.

Buddhists highly recommend sandalwood, so using sandalwood to worship Buddha has become a daily routine. They believe that the scent of sandalwood is tranquil, holy, profound and restrained, and is the best incense. It has an irreplaceable sacred function and believes that the "fragrance" of sandalwood is a mysterious substance with special energy that can convey the piety of disciples or believers to the Buddha and is a medium for communicating with the Buddha. Therefore, there is a saying in Buddhism that "incense is the messenger of Buddha".

Xie Jing believes deeply in Buddhism.

It's normal to have the scent of sandalwood on your body.

He was enveloped by the scent of sandalwood and the aura of purple with gold surrounding him. Tang Qingnian was surprised to find that the spiritual power in her body began to circulate around the world on its own, just like it did when she meditated. The spiritual energy flows orderly in the veins and blood, making you feel refreshed and refreshed. There is a feeling of being extremely energetic and full of inexhaustible power.

Realizing this, Tang Qingnian couldn't help but turn his head and take a deep look at Xie Jing.

The aura of this legendary second master of the Xie family had a strong attraction to her.

Like water to fish.

That temptation is innate, physiological, almost instinctive.

The sofa in the living room is made of mahogany. Xie Jingshen and Shen Xingchen are sitting together, while Tang Qingnian is sitting alone on the single sofa on the right. She quietly moved to one side of the sofa, trying to get closer to Xie Jing so that she could inhale more of his breath.

Ke Fan said that the second master of the Xie family is mysterious and low-key and rarely appears in public.

A rare opportunity.

If you don’t suck it, you won’t suck it.

She had to take the opportunity to take a few more puffs.

The trick worked, Tang Qingnian was in a good mood, silently immersed in his aura.

She thought that her quick glance at Xie Jingshen had not been noticed, but in fact, Xie Jingshen had been keenly aware of her gaze. There was no wave on his face, but the fingertips rubbing the beads sped up, and his calm heartbeat skipped a beat inexplicably.

The little girl is indeed a Xuanmen Celestial Master.

Courage is extraordinary.

Dare to peek at him and still look normal.

Not simple.

Shortly after the three of them took their seats, someone outside the house opened the bead curtain again and walked in.

The man was very tall.

Visually estimated to be over 1.9 meters.

About forty years old.

The messy bangs covered the left eye. He looked a bit slovenly. He had a beard on his face and was dressed in black. He held a few black folders in his hands and put them on the coffee table after entering the room. He said in a hoarse voice: "Second Master , what you want.”

Xie Jingshen was very polite to him: "Thank you."

The man nodded slightly, glanced at Tang Qingnian briefly, with a touch of gentleness hidden in his resolute and cold eyes, and then turned around and went out again.

He comes across as very cold and taciturn.

People in Xuanmen had a special aura, and Tang Qingnian could almost conclude that this bearded man must be a Taoist. Not being a heavenly master, but being an assistant to others? strange.

And she always felt that the look he looked over just now was meaningful.

Could it be that……

Have they met?

Not impressed at all!

Xie Jingshen saw Tang Qingnian staring at Mr. Zuo's back, and felt a little uncomfortable for no reason. The corner of his eye fell on those folders, and he signaled to Tang Qingnian with his eyes: "Miss Tang, you can pick a few that you like first."

Hear this.

Tang Qingnian's thoughts were immediately pulled back, and he responded with a smile: "I'm sorry, Second Master."

Xie Jingshen's attitude was still neither cold nor indifferent, and he didn't seem to care much about her, giving people a sense of alienation that was difficult to get close to. He responded softly: "Yes."

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