There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

At the same time, Tezhu Xue and Meng Shu just met at the entrance of the hotel. The two of them didn't have an invitation letter, so they could only stand here in a hurry.

"Brother Meng, President Jiang has already gone to find Mr. Xie, don't worry."

"For half an hour, the phone didn't answer, and the monitoring couldn't be adjusted. How could I not be worried?" Meng Shu walked back and forth anxiously, "Mr. Jiang has been in for a while, has he contacted you?"

Assistant Xue shook his head, and held up his cell phone to show him: "I made several calls but couldn't get through, it seems that they should be together now."

Meng Shu really wanted to shake his collar: "Why are you not worried about your boss at all? Do you think we should call the police?"

"It's definitely fine," Special Assistant Xue said with certainty, "No one in Tangjia City dares to touch Mr. Jiang. As long as Mr. Jiang can find Mr. Xie, everything will be fine."

"..."

"Look, they're coming out!" Assistant Xue touched Meng Shu's arm, and the two looked at the door together.

I saw Jiang Zhiye and Xie Wen walking out of the lobby one after the other. Xie Wen had a coat on his arm, and Jiang Zhiye was only wearing a shirt, with colorful hangings on his shoulders.

The faces of the two were as usual, but when they passed by the two assistants, Jiang Zhiye suddenly stopped.

"Xiao Xue, I'll drive tonight, you can go home directly."

"Ah?" Special Assistant Xue glanced at his bleeding shoulder, "Boss Jiang, don't you need medicine?"

Jiang Zhiye said flatly: "It's okay, someone will do it for you."

Someone do it for me? ?

At this time, Xie Wen behind him also spoke: "Meng Shu, drive my car back."

"Ah, boss," Meng Shu was stunned, "Then, how will you go home then, boss?"

"Of course I gave it to you," Jiang Zhiye took the car keys from Xue Te's assistant, "Mr. Xie, please."

Xie Wen patted Meng Shu's shoulder as comfort, and then got into the car with Jiang Zhiye one after the other.

The two assistants looked at the leaving car and didn't recover for a while.

It wasn't until the car disappeared that Meng Shu sensed something was wrong: "You, Jiang, have always taken a liking to our boss."

"..." Assistant Xue admitted with difficulty.

it is as expected!No wonder Jiang Zhiye always showed up when Mr. He Ri came back, but he didn't take the initiative to talk to Zhuo Yiming. Meng Shu couldn't figure it out: "Isn't Mr. Jiang attracted to Yiming? He obviously sees our boss Xie." The relationship between the two hates each other!"

Special Assistant Xue was a little shy: "I don't know much about this, but if I were Mr. Jiang, I would also like Mr. Xie a little bit."

"I disagree," Meng Shu said categorically, "Our boss has never dated a man before, even if he really wanted to, how could he be such a playful person?"

Huaxin, it's okay.Xue Tezhu silently waved the flag to cheer for his president in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Actually, Mr. Jiang has been very serious during this period of time. He has never been in love with a man."

Meng Shu gave him a sideways look.Can Xie Wen's "I haven't talked about it" be compared with Jiang Zhiye's "I haven't talked about it"?

It's a pity that no matter how much the two supported and opposed it, it was useless, and no word could reach the ears of the parties involved.

The neon lights were flashing on the bustling streets in the city center, Xie Wen sat on the passenger seat and raised his forehead, and said, "Which hospital do you want to go to?"

"Go to my house." Jiang Zhiye replied.

"Wait," Xie Wen turned his head, "Your medicine is out?"

"Of course." Jiang Zhiye looked at him, "Do you want me to appear in the morning paper in Tangjia City tomorrow? The president of the Jiang Group and the president of the Yuan Group fought and rushed to the hospital late at night to heal his injuries."

Xie Wen narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "You did it on purpose."

"How can this kind of thing be called intentional? Tell me, did I get hurt because of you?"

Xie Wen was about to be laughed at by him, it was clear that he was accidentally rubbed by the corner of the safety window when beating Yuan Senya, which was completely avoidable.

But rounding up, this has nothing to do with saving Xie Wen.

It was for this reason that Jiang Zhiye hit the snake with a stick and took the opportunity to make Xie Wen responsible.So there was this scene where the two drove to the medicine together.

On the way, Jiang Zhiye was afraid that Xie Wen would be bored, so he found a few topics.

"What were you playing when I went in, a game?"

"What game, there's no signal," Xie Wen's forehead was throbbing with veins, "That's me calling my assistant."

Jiang Zhiye recalled the scene at that time: "I really can't see it."

He thought that Xie Wen had been imprisoned by Yuan Senya for a long time, and he might have started to lose temperature, so he unscrewed the door latch of the cold storage without even caring about his shoulder injury. On the cardboard box at the door, legs are crossed, looking peaceful, and the screen of the mobile phone emits a faint light in the dim warehouse.

Jiang Zhiye's heart went up and down like a roller coaster.

He was a little fortunate that Xie Wen was not the kind of vase who had no ability to resist. Looking at Yuan Senya's bruised nose and swollen face, he knew that he had been ruthless.

But this also means that Xie Wen does not need Jiang Zhiye's protection under certain circumstances, which makes it difficult for him to accept.

Jiang Zhiye was thinking about how to make Xie Wen need himself more in the future, and after thinking about it, he arrived at his destination.

This is the most luxurious villa area in Tangjia City. Every plant and tree is personally designed by a well-known landscape master, and there is a smell of money everywhere.

At the door of the house, as soon as the two entered the house, Jiang Zhiye stopped Xie Wen at the entrance, leaned over to him and pressed the switch.The four-story luxury villa instantly became extraordinarily bright.Xie Wen glanced at the delicate velvet carpet in the living room, then shifted his gaze to the huge crystal chandelier, thinking it was a bit exaggerated.

As for?I live alone and buy such a big house.

He just wanted to ask this question, but then he thought of something, so he didn't speak.

Jiang Zhiye doesn't live alone. Didn't he have lovers one after another in the past? He can still be short of someone to accompany him.

Reminiscing that he might also be one of Jiang Zhiye's sex-hunting targets, Xie Wen pursed his lips slightly, lost in thought.

"Come on, I guess you like my collection room better."

Jiang Zhiye took his suit jacket from him, put it on the sofa, and led him upstairs.

Going up the spiral staircase step by step, the decoration on the fourth floor is completely different from the downstairs. Even the tiles here are paved with elegant and low-key coffee Pilates color. Xie Wen followed behind the man, slowly turning the exhibition hall and the wall The musical instruments on the screen came into my eyes, and my heart was indescribably shocked.

Previously, I heard that Jiang Zhiye likes to collect musical instruments, Xie Wen thought he was just playing around, buying them to save face, and wanted to get rid of the bad smell of businessmen.Now it seems that it is far more than that. Every piece of collection here has a great background, and only a few of them are collected by him because of the high cost.

However, such people do not know much about this field.

Xie Wen's eyes fell behind Jiang Zhiye, with inquiry.

"Come here," Jiang Zhiye opened the door of one of the rooms, "If you like something, you can take it away."

"Are you collecting these from all over the world?" Xie Wen couldn't help asking, staring at the violins in the room.

"Of course," Jiang Zhiye's peach blossom eyes showed a little joy and pride, "Some are pianos used by well-known performers, and some are out-of-print limited editions, but... the most precious Guarneri I gave you .”

"I'm going down to get the medicine box."

Putting down these words, Jiang Zhiye turned and left the collection room.

Xie Wen looked around by himself, and when he came across something he liked, he took it out of the cabinet and tried it out.He didn't have the idea of ​​wanting a piano - many pieces in the collection here have lost their use value and can only be used for viewing.

As for what can be used, the workmanship is not as good as his own.

After walking around for half a circle, Xie Wen suddenly saw a very familiar violin.

He opened the glass cabinet, took the violin out of the box, and followed the memory to find the details on it. It was such a coincidence that it really coincided with the violin in his memory.

This violin was the one he used to perform on stage in Vienna when he was 12 years old. Because of his naughty, the body of the violin was thrown with a tiny crack. For fear of being beaten, Xie Wen kept it a secret.

At that time, many domestic media were scrambling to report that he was the most talented violinist. As a result, the price of this violin soared, and it became a collectible work of art.

But all of these are using another name of Xie Wen.

He looked at the strings, showing a meaningful smile.

Jiang Zhiye collected this violin because it was used by William?I didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic about his identity as a luthier, and it seemed that he was not just talking.

Xie Wen put the piano in his hand back to its original place, and someone knocked lightly on the door behind him.

Jiang Zhiye was carrying the medicine box, leaning on the door frame and looking at him.

"Come here and get the medicine."

The author has something to say:

This chapter has a private setting, but the actual situation is that Vienna can rent a venue for performances by spending money.The first pianist officially invited to perform in the Golden Hall was Lang Lang.

In the article, because the parents are well-known abroad, Goose was invited to go.