Nongben is passionate

It was almost noon when Xie Mingyu woke up, the sun shone brightly on him through the white curtains, he had a splitting headache, he covered his eyes with one hand, and moaned, he didn't know where he was, and couldn't remember what happened last night thing.

At this moment, the door of the bathroom opened. Tanxiao wore only a towel around his body. He came out while wiping his hair. He glanced at Xie Mingyu on the bed and said, "Are you awake? What do you want to eat? I'll buy it." -"

Xie Mingyu looked as if he had seen a ghost, propped his body back with his arms, and stared straight at Tanxiao.

Talking and laughing inexplicably, "What's wrong?" He untied the bath towel calmly and began to change clothes.

Xie Mingyu's complexion became increasingly ugly, she lowered her eyes, lifted the quilt stiffly and swiftly, and put on her clothes as quickly as possible, just wanting to leave this disgusting place as soon as possible.

Tan Xiao looked at him for a while, then suddenly chuckled, "What are you doing with this expression, people say, a couple who are married for a night, a hundred days of kindness——"

"I don't care!" Xie Mingyu interrupted the conversation before he finished talking. His eyes were bright, like the cold light on the blade, and he might shoot a deadly sword at any time. It will explode in seconds.

Talking and laughing was very stuffy, he just looked at Xie Mingyu for a while, and then said: "But I care."

Xie Mingyu suddenly burst into laughter, almost unable to straighten his waist, but his eyes were very cold, "Tanxiao, what do you think you are, just a pastime for me when I am bored, please don't Take yourself too seriously."

Tan Xiao's complexion changed slightly, and he opened his mouth with sarcastic words, "Why bother, you are playing in front of me with such an arrogant appearance, it's not rare for people—"

Xie Mingyu's face turned pale, her dark eyes fixed on Tanxiao, "What do you know?"

Tan Xiao sneered, "You can hide anyone with your appearance, if you want to know, you will know--" He looked at Xie Mingyu's white face, and felt sorry for him again, and said in a slow tone, "This road is originally It’s not easy to go, let alone you are brothers—”

However, before Tanxiao finished speaking, Xie Mingyu had already stood up, put on his clothes with a cold face, opened the door and went out without saying a word, without looking at Tanxiao, Tanxiao looked at the empty room, and smiled wryly.

Things turned around in November, when Wuhe's senior officials made some changes, and the new mayor was eager to make some achievements. Xie Xuan's "high-end recuperation villa" just fit Wuhe's actual situation.Wu and many retired military and political dignitaries, because of their sensitive identities, it is basically difficult for these people to go abroad.How to accommodate these heavyweight elderly people has always been the focus of the higher-ups. The elderly do not want to be far away from their homeland when they are old. Formosa Island is really an ideal choice as a retirement base for retired cadres.

For Xie Xuan, winning this project in cooperation with the government is not the key point, the most important thing is that he won the development right of the entire beautiful island——

Feng Xueyi shook his head when he knew it, and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? In this way, the funds on hand may be unsustainable, right? Your old man hasn't expressed his opinion yet?"

Xie Xuan shook his head, "I'm afraid the old man is watching—"

Feng Xueyi said: "The old people just want to be safe, eat every bite, and work on projects one by one. With the current strength of the Xie family, there is really no need to go to war like this."

Xie Xuan didn't take it seriously, "Once the government starts construction here, speculators with a keen sense of smell will definitely set their sights on the island. At that time, the beautiful island will be busy. I don't have the energy to deal with it one by one. It's better to do it all at once. Solve it. What's more, the trend of the higher-ups is unpredictable. If there is another personnel change, this operation will be in vain. Of course, we must strike while the iron is hot." He paused and continued: "Besides, the beautiful island I want is a As a whole, it was built according to my plan, and I don't want those messy novels to destroy her—"

Feng Xueyi smiled: "You're still an idealist—" He paused, and said in a seductive tone, "You never thought about leaving the Xie family and working on your own—the family business is too big, and sometimes It may not be a good thing, you can only be a conservative forever, you will always be confined to those intricate interests, decadent and outdated systems, exhausted, even if you develop something, it can only be attributed to the Xie family, it is really boring—”

Xie Xuan was silent for a long time before he said, "I will not leave Xie's family." He looked at Feng Xueyi, "Our family is different from yours. You were brought up with Western-style education and you don't have a strong sense of family, but Our Xie family is actually a very old-fashioned old-fashioned family. It pays attention to living together, the prosperity of the population, and the reunion of the family. The deeper the tree takes its roots, the stronger its ability to resist its own body viruses will be. The more nutrients you absorb from the outside world, the Xie family is like the root of this big tree, if one day I throw it away, it will not be far from my complete loss."

Feng Xueyi shrugged, obviously not insisting, "However, today I really want to introduce you to an idealist——Terrence is an Englishman, and his family business is very big. He is the only son, but he loves writing. I often feel that I am tired of the family business. I imagine that I can write a best-selling novel in the world, earn enough royalties, and then hide on a beautiful island to study the history of the French Revolution. I think he may be impressed by your beautiful island. interest, it would be great if it could attract him to invest—"

Xie Xuan looked sincerely and said, "Feng Xueyi, thank you very much."

Feng Xueyi was taken aback for a moment and then laughed.

The meeting with Terrence went very smoothly. As Feng Xueyi said, Terrence is not like a businessman, but a scholar. He is very classical and naive. He especially respects China and has studied Chinese in Beijing.Xie Xuan has been in the UK for six years, and has dealt with countless British people, and naturally gets along well.But after all, it was from a family of merchants, and the matter of investment was not mentioned easily until Xie Xuan showed him the panoramic plan of the beautiful island——

It was a hand-drawn drawing of about one square meter, which was drawn by Xie Xuan in accordance with his own ideals, stroke by stroke, during the years in the UK. Flowers and trees were planted all over the island - magnolia, mountain cherry, kapok, crape myrtle , bougainvilleas, among the snow-like flowers are patchwork old houses, occasionally revealing old European-style carved columns, half-moon terraces, and long and narrow windows... Each building is built according to the mountain, and it is integrated with the surrounding environment. Each building has a unique design. The small intestine trails and gossip alleys are sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, like the blood of an island. The sun seems to be extra plump when the sun comes here, and the skin touches each other, with a faint fragrance floating.Walking in such a small road, getting lost is already an art, you don't know where there will be surprises waiting for you.

Apart from this panorama, Xie Xuan also painted six watercolors, and Terrence liked the most one—the autumn sun is like wine, and the bleak breeze blows the cold stone roads all over the island. There is a kind of long-lost vicissitudes, like hatred residual dream.

He praised unabashedly, "It's so beautiful, but it's a pity that there is no history or moving stories here."

Xie Xuan said: "History is created by people. Rather than following the footsteps of celebrities, I tend to create more. Let my name become a legend, and the place I built become a holy place for literati and refined scholars. Wouldn't it be more attractive? Is it?"

Terrence's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Xie Xuan's hand and said, "You are so right, please let me participate in this great project, even if it's just to build toilets on the island."

At the end, he said with emotion: "If every project can be done like a poem, how happy it would be."

Things finally began to develop in a good direction. Xie Xuan's tension in the past few days was slightly loosened, and he rested on the back seat with his eyes closed. However, after a while, he opened his eyes and asked Hu Ningjun who was driving, " There is still no news about Jiang Tiying?"

"No."

Jiang Tiying has almost no friends in Wu, but quite a few enemies. Although he followed Xie Xuan, Xie Xuan didn't ask him to do anything, and Xie Xuan never interfered with what Jiang Tiying wanted to do.However, last week Xie Xuan remembered something and asked Hu Ningjun to look for Jiang Tiying, but he couldn’t find anyone—the scene in the room seemed like the owner just went out to go to the supermarket temporarily, but the table was covered with a thin layer of dust.Xie Xuan was afraid that something might happen to Jiang Tiying, so although he sent someone to look for her, there was no news at all.

"Let those who went out to find them come back."

"Yes."

The car slowly drove into Xie's mansion, Xie Xuan got out of the car, and immediately saw Xie Mingyu sitting in the garden basking in the sun, sitting quietly in the majestic sunlight, the contours of her face disappeared, as quiet and beautiful as a oil painting.Xie Xuan watched from afar, but frowned fiercely in her heart. Such a quiet appearance did not belong to Xie Mingyu, but during these days, Xie Mingyu seemed to suddenly realize that the prodigal son turned around and did not go to nightclubs or companies. With a consistent sharp and publicity, it seems that he is sensible for a moment, but if he is too sensible, he will be a bit dull——

He didn't know what Xie Mingyu was planning again——

While eating, Xie Mingyu suddenly proposed to study abroad, Xie Xuan paused holding the chopsticks, raised his head and looked at him——

The old man frowned, and the old lady Ouyang looked at the old man worriedly, then at Xie Mingyu, and said, "That's great, why do you think of going abroad again? If you feel bored, just go out and play for a while."

The old man's tone was not very good, "Your grandma is right, she just said that you have grown up, and it is said again and again, let's live a peaceful life—"

Xie Mingyu was not happy, "I always say that I don't do business, so studying is always a business, but I don't agree, the second brother and the third brother both study abroad, why can't I—"

The old man was confused by his childish tone, and he didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, "When you were asked to study abroad, who refused to live and die, and plausibly said that you would not be a fake foreign devil. Why don't you remember now?"

Xie Mingyu turned her head and muttered, "Anyway, I've already decided."

The old man laughed angrily, "Well, where are you going, what are you studying, have you contacted the school?"

Xie Mingyu didn't think about it at all, so she said: "Where can't be done, Britain, the United States, France, or even Japan. As for the school, you can find it slowly when you get there—"

The old man snorted coldly and stood up, "I think you'll be hot for only 3 minutes."

However, before Xie Mingyu's plan to go abroad was put into action, he was interrupted by an event that had a lot to do with him—his father, Xie Jitang, the third master of the Xie family, was about to divorce.