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

Xie Wen didn't know Yuan Senya's plan at all. Moreover, the reason why he came to the summit today was to follow up on several projects related to the music education group, and he didn't expect to meet any big shots at this exchange conference.

The summit is divided into three sessions, upper, middle and lower. Different sessions correspond to different participants. Xie Wen only needs to participate in the last two sessions. One is to discuss the development direction of the music festival with colleagues from the music association and orchestra, and the other is to discuss with the sponsor Tang Consultation with major entrepreneurs in the development of music culture in the city.

There was a meeting where I happened to meet Jiang Zhiye, and the two seats were diagonally opposite each other. When the host of the meeting invited Jiang Zhiye to speak, Xie Wen could see him by raising his eyes slightly.

The two just glanced at each other hastily, each other's eyes were full of disdain, and there was no further eye contact.

But when Xian Lu spoke, Jiang Zhiye caught some attention.

It turns out that this person is a well-known photographer in the entertainment industry, he opened his own studio, and has recently cooperated with several popular star boy groups, but his and Xie Wen's work has nothing to do with each other. How did the two know each other? ?

This question hovered in Jiang Zhiye's mind for a while, and then he realized that he was becoming curious about Xie Wen again, so he stopped the thought abruptly.

After the summit, the boss of the music education group specially sent invitation letters to several important partners, and one of them was handed over to Xue Wei.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Nian means that everyone will go out for a vacation together, about a day or two," Special Assistant Xue handed over the invitation, "It seems to be discussing the location of the sponsoring school for the music festival."

The Jiang Group's main trump card is holding and equity investment, and its industrial projects are also engaged in new materials, medicine, etc., which have nothing to do with music education.However, as the financial lifeline of Tangjia City, Jiang invested a lot of money in the music festival hosted by the city government, so it was only natural that he received the invitation.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Jiang Zhiye glanced at the invitation casually, and sneered: "Who has the time to do such useless things with him."

This means not to go, Xue Tezhu beat the drum in his heart, and tentatively said, "I think there are quite a lot of people invited by Mr. Nian, and the few people we usually cooperate with, including the three banks where the group opened accounts, are also being accepted. Invited list."

Jiang Zhiye narrowed his eyes: "What does he want to do? Talk about business at the dinner table?"

The Nian Yucheng they mentioned is an old-fashioned real estate developer who has inexplicably made investments in recent years, but the holding company under him has very skillfully avoided the AB round of Jiang's involvement, and most of them are concentrated in Angel round and C round follow-up investment.

Not surprisingly, the Yucheng Group wanted to meet Jiang Shi, and the circles that invited her to leave this time almost coincided with Jiang Shi's business field.

"This time there are also celebrities from the entertainment industry participating," Xue Tezhu quickly flipped through the phone screen, reading while reading, seeing a certain name, his voice visibly trembled, "Oh...and Mr. Xie Wenxie. "

Hearing this name, Jiang Zhiye's eyes froze for a moment.

The car suddenly fell silent, Xue Tezhu twitched his lips in a low voice, secretly hating himself for bringing him up suddenly.

The car drove all the way and entered the entrance of the villa area, when Jiang Zhiye in the back seat suddenly said something.

"Mr. Jiang, what did you say?"

Special assistant Xue almost thought he heard it wrong, and turned the steering wheel while looking at Jiang Zhiye in the rearview mirror.

"Go ahead," Jiang Zhiye said lightly, "Tell Mr. Nian, I'll go."

Xue Tezhu's eyes widened slightly, and he slapped himself again with his left hand.

He suddenly wanted to invite his boss to go with him, for fear that there would be some uncontrollable accident at that time.

But it doesn't make sense to bring him on vacation for such a small gathering, and everything is arranged by the head of the year, so it's not his turn to be a special assistant to worry about.I just hope that Mr. Xie Wen can be magnanimous and avoid confrontation with his boss as much as possible.

A week later, Xue Tezhu worriedly sent Jiang Zhiye to the RV sent by Yucheng Group.

This casual gathering will not last more than two days, so it is not suitable for a long trip. The final vacation location is a resort under Yucheng Real Estate, which happens to be located on the outskirts of Tangjia City, not too far away.

Nian Yucheng claimed that he would take good care of everyone, and specifically asked everyone not to bring assistants.

So this time, Assistant Meng did not come with Xie Wen.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Xie Wen went to the designated hotel to check in with a small suitcase. After tidying up the room, a waiter knocked on his door respectfully.

"Mr. Xie, there is a hot spring pool reserved for you in the half-hillside sanatorium on the top floor. You can go up and use it. In addition, dinner is scheduled to be at 203 o'clock tonight, B[-] on the fifth floor of the hotel."

Xie Wen thanked him, and immediately made a few phone calls in the hotel corridor, then took the elevator to the top floor.

Yucheng Group is rich and powerful, no matter where it is, Xie Wen receives top-notch services.This made him even more puzzled, why did the boss of Yucheng take so much trouble to invite everyone here?

Walking into the sanatorium, the waiter led him to the wild hot spring pool on the mountain.

As soon as he approached, the wet mist covered Xie Wen's eyes, and he could vaguely hear the chatter and laughter of women and the conversation of men.

Although there is no distinction between men and women, everyone automatically divides them according to gender. Xie Wen walked on the bank of the pool, and the more he walked in, the more hesitant he became.

The innermost hot spring pool is more luxuriously built, even the bonsai and stone table are carefully designed, and the fragrance of tea here is wafting, it should be prepared for those big presidents.

The leather shoes made a crisp sound on the stone floor, and several people not far away heard the movement, and they all looked at Xie Wen.

Jiang Zhiye was leaning against the edge of the hot spring pool, resting with his forehead propped up and his eyes closed. He was wearing a white bathrobe with a slightly open neckline, revealing a smooth chest. His hair was stained with water, which softened his sharp eyebrows in the past. .

"Mr. Jiang, look who is here."

Someone excitedly crossed over from another soup pool and whispered into Jiang Zhiye's ear: "We must be destined for each other, otherwise we wouldn't have met by such a coincidence."

It was Hara Senya who spoke.

Jiang Zhiye frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and saw Xie Wen walking towards here.

Before he could respond, Yuan Senya had already left Jiang Zhiye's Tangquan Pool and swam towards Xie Wen.

"Mr. Xie, we meet again."

The voice was not too loud, just enough to attract the attention of several bosses nearby.

Xie Wen turned around, first saw Jiang Zhiye who was staring at him coldly, then lowered his gaze, and looked at his feet - Yuan Senya was waving to him with bright eyes.

"Want to be together?"

Xie Wen's heart skipped a beat, and he refused without changing his face: "No, thank you."

He turned around and left the place quickly, and found a small spring pool with no one around. Looking at the steaming water, he became a little hesitant.

I always felt something was wrong.

Xie Wen's back was a little stiff, he took the opportunity to rub the back of his neck, and turned his head to look at the surrounding environment.

There are very few people here, but basically the few presidents centered on Jiang Zhiye, not to mention Jiang Zhiye's eyes seemed to shave a layer of blood from his face, the man named Yuan Senya , looking at his eyes like a wolf and a tiger, I can't wait to come over and soak in a spring pool with myself immediately.

"..."

Only then did Xie Wen realize what was wrong.

When these CEOs looked at him, they didn't look like they should be looking at the eyes of the same sex. They didn't know whether they were straight or not. Isn't it asking for trouble to soak in the hot spring here?

Whoever cheats is an idiot.

Xie Wen withdrew his eager feet and left the sanatorium with the crisp sound of leather shoes.

Then he took another nap in his room, and at [-]:[-], the waiter's hasty knock on the door woke him up.

I wanted to get past tonight's dinner, but I didn't succeed.Xie Wen took care of the room carefully to confirm that his image would not be rude, and then rushed to the reserved box.

When he knocked on the door, he found that there were less than 20 people in this dinner, which didn't look like a grand banquet at all.

Everyone was already seated except for one vacant seat for him.Nian Yucheng saw Xie Wen appearing at the door of the box, his eyes lit up, and the white hair on his sideburns shone under the light: "This is Mr. Xie, the violinist, please come and sit down, dinner is about to start gone."

"Sorry, it's a little late."

Xie Wen smiled just right, opened the seat, and sat down under the attention of everyone.

When he raised his eyes slightly, a familiar face appeared on his eyelids.

It's Jiang Zhiye.He was sitting directly opposite him.

Why is it him again.

Xie Wen frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

"Waiter, let's serve," Nian Yucheng beckoned to the waitress beside him. He was wearing a casual red Tang suit today, ignoring his eyes and looking like a kind elder.

But according to Xie Wen looking at it, Nian Yucheng's eyes were full of joy and desire.

What is he trying to do?

"Everyone here is an outstanding young talent from all walks of life. How about we make a brief introduction and get to know each other?" Nian Yucheng clasped his hands and said with a smile.

He is the boss, and apart from Jiang Zhiye, no one here would dare to question him.

But seeing Jiang Zhiye's tired and lazy look, he obviously didn't want to care about it.

Xie Wen listened intently to the introductions of several young women, and suddenly felt something was wrong.These people have all kinds of occupations. If it weren't for this dinner, no one else would have thought of linking them together.

He tapped on the table silently, lost in thought.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Zhiye who was opposite suddenly looked over, and the two looked at each other across the air, with something reflected in each other's eyes.