The boss was picked up again!

"So, I hope you can think about this matter." Sitting in front of She Yaowen, Ah Qiu had a very calm expression on his face, even a little perfunctory, "I'm just here to deliver the message."

She Yaowen has become thinner recently, and the sharp jawline portrays his temperament more and more fiercely, "Haven't I always maintained a cooperative relationship with Qingyanglin?" She Yaowen didn't know about Aqiu's arrival, but he mentioned The matter of cooperating with Qingyang Lin, but this cooperation seems to have a different meaning.

"Are you really planning to make a fortune by selling fake wine?" Aqiu looked directly at the man in front of him. The last time I met him, I was negotiating with him, but now I seem to have the upper hand, "People like Yu Weihong won't leave. long"

Presumably the words have been made clear enough, as for how to make a decision, it depends on what She Yaowen thinks, whether to stop here or...to satisfy his unfinished ambitions.

The moment Ah Qiu got up, he had already got the answer, and he turned sideways with a smile, "You are very smart, and the answer you gave was very decisive."

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When Tang Nuo stepped into the villa, he felt a little different. The warm wall lamps added a bit of warmth to the villa, but...

"We're back." Tang Nuo felt extremely awkward when he spoke. It was far more natural than when he said this to Tang Sa, even though Old Tan was waiting for them to go back, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, I'm waiting for you." After turning off the TV, the living room returned to silence. "Today I specially made... cod fish soup. The thorns are softer and easier to eat."

"Oh..." I didn't say that anyone here likes to eat cod. Could it be that Mr. Tan himself has difficulty speaking... There is a wide variety of food in front of him, "Is Ms. Rong gone?"

"Ah."

Qingyang Lin put a long distance between the two of them and Mr. Tan, as if deliberately keeping Mr. Tan at the other end, including food, which made Tang Nuo a little uncomfortable, so he and Mr. Qingyang Lin put them together, "I feel like you can't get enough."

"I still like your cooking." Qingyang Lin pushed the cod to Tang Nuo's hand, "I don't like this kind of fish."

"You treat me as a trash can? Give it to me if you don't like it?"

The front and the back almost became two extreme scenes. Tang Nuo was very natural in front of Qingyang Lin, talking and laughing just like at home, but Tan Lao put it down after a few mouthfuls.

Seeing Mr. Qin passing by with a cane, people feel slack at home, and their straight waist is slightly bent, "Mr. Qin? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

"Yeah, I'm going to lie down for a while." Although Tang Nuo didn't have any father-son affection for this old man, he still had feelings for a fake producer. His eyes followed him upstairs, and finally he was blocked behind the closed door.

The housekeepers who were waiting on the sidelines put away the bowls and took a closer look that they hadn't touched their chopsticks at all. "As I get older, will my appetite decrease so much?" Tang Nuo asked strangely, Qingyang Lin just shook his head at Tan Nuo. The old state doesn't care.

"I thought you would try skateboarding." Qingyang Lin casually planed a few mouthfuls of rice before putting it down, "I think it's more tempting than this meal."

"I can't help it for a long time! But is it something that can be shirked just now?" Tang Nuo patted the table excitedly, picked up the cod fish soup in front of him, gulped a few mouthfuls, and suddenly paused, "How can this thorn can swallow..."

The voice fell, and then Qingyang Lin was dragged out by Tang Nuo, holding the person with his left hand and the skateboard with his right hand, "Don't run away just after eating, oh...smelly child." Qingyang Lin suddenly felt like an old father, I can't control this guy who is in high spirits at all.

"Lower the center of gravity, idiot." Attracted by the movement outside the window, Mr. Qin watched the two men playing with a pair of skateboards, "Step on the screw cap, no, the legs are too wide, I will support you."

I wanted to laugh at him because he knows how to learn motorcycles, but is it a bit embarrassing to prostrate yourself on a skateboard?Looking back at him with a tense expression, even if he staggered a little, Tang Nuo couldn't help but stared blankly, completely oblivious to the lawn in front of him.

"Hiss—" the two of them knelt on the ground, Tang Nuo was pressed down by a small stone, "Damn it, what are you doing so good-looking? I suffer every time!"

Qingyang Lin clapped his palms for him, "I told you to stare at me?" He lightly kissed Tang Nuo's lips, and couldn't help snorting, "Idiot..."

He grabbed a handful of grass and threw it at him, "How long are you going to call me an idiot?! I'm still smart!"

"How long... What do you think of a lifetime." Qingyang Lin liked to see his shy look, "Aren't you going to tell Mr. Tan about today's incident?"

Tang Nuo shook her head, "After the physical examination, I want to narrow down the scope of the three people." His eyebrows twitched and flicked, which happened to be the character 'eight', and he stretched his arms back lazily, "I Probably born is to suffer, if Tang Sa didn't pick me up, if I hadn't been born, maybe I could be more free."

Qingyang Lin listened quietly to Tang Nuo's words, and expressed helplessness at his self-ashamedness.

"But Tang Sa said he was lucky to meet me, I don't think I can let him go..." Tang Nuo smiled wryly, put his hands on his sides, and circled his fingertips on Qingyang Lin's nails, "And then I will meet you again... I don’t even think I can jump into the river.”

"Well, you can't jump into the river." Qingyang Lin raised his fingertips and held Tang Nuo's hand in his palm, "I will give you a gift when everything is over."

"what gift?"

"It's not a gift if you say it."

The car drove in through the iron gate, opened the window facing Qingyang Lin and the two, "What are you doing here, looking at the stars and the moon? By the way, talk about love?" Wei Qi watched from the driver's seat sitting on the lawn. Interesting couple, "Can you pick up the skateboard in front?"

"Pick it up yourself." Qingyang Lin turned his face to the side, instructing him quite naturally. When he turned his head, he glanced at the drawn curtain upstairs, narrowing his eyes, "Looking for Old Tan?"

"Well, let's talk about the wine supply. I plan to cut off the supply of Taxing."

"Really... You have to remember that Tang Nuo belongs to International Tobacco and Liquor." Tang Nuo leaned on Qingyang Lin's shoulder and looked back after being called, "You should also ask him."

Wei Qi was taken aback, and squatted down to stare at Tang Nuo, "What does the little boss think? Should I continue to supply wine from Taxing or replace it with old Tan's supply?"

Tang Nuo pondered over these two proposals, and seemed to point to a different trend, "Will there be any difference?"

"It's nothing more than that you want to be a piece of fat in their eyes, or you are going to throw the blame out and let them bear it." Qingyang Lin interjected, keeping his attention on the position where Elder Qin appeared just now.

"Okay, I'm going up." Wei Qi got up and threw the key to the person who parked the car.

Seeing the lights in the study above come on, and then two figures were printed on the curtains, Qingyang Lin asked sideways, "Isn't it more comfortable to push the matter to She Yaowen?"

"If Wei Qi really wanted to blame She Yaowen, he probably wouldn't come here now." Tang Nuo threw the skateboard on the flat ground and slid up by himself, "I feel like I fell into the crocodile pond now." Raising meat, Yu Weihong and the others are all jealous of me, so they definitely don't want to send me to jail casually, and don't you want to find out the truth for your mother? I can put myself in danger and cover for you."

"You mean, you're doing it for me?" Qingyang Lin didn't expect Tang Nuo to think about his affairs.

"You really made your dreams beautiful."

The two climbed up the stairs, and Qingyang Lin was about to stop Tang Nuo, "Okay, don't listen."

"Then I'm also curious about what they said. Although they always do small tricks behind my back, even if it hurts me, I have to know." Usually there will be a group of people outside the house, but today it is so empty that the door is almost open. To invite Tang Nuo to go in and listen to their conversation, this idiot chose to squat at the door, opened the crack of the door a little and put his ear up, "Squat, get down." He mouthed towards Qingyang Lin.

Qingyang Lin thought he was childish, so he bent his knees to accompany him. The two were young, lying on the crack of the door like children playing hide-and-seek.

"The main thing is to whitewash the property. In fact, it won't do any harm to Mr. Qin." Wei Qi stood behind Mr. Qin, folded his hands in front of him, nodded slightly, "Sooner or later, Linyang Street will be yours." Assets like EB... are somewhat of a stumbling block."

Old Qin raised his hand, Wei Qi's words stopped abruptly, and the room was silent for a moment, "I know you are Rong Sheng's nephew, don't treat me as an old man out of the world, I will watch what you do." Tang Nuo guessed Rong Sheng is Master Jiu, looking sideways at Qingyang Lin, "How do I know you're not working for Tower Star? After all, you are the manager of Tower Star now."

Tang Nuo leaned back and bumped into Qingyanglin's chin, the two of them bared their teeth in pain, "Is he behind Taxing?!" Qingyanglin nodded slightly in agreement.

"I've cleared everyone up, do you want me to invite you?" Old Tan's voice sounded at the same time as the crutch fell.

"Who's his name?"

"us."

"Discovered?"

"otherwise?"

Tang Nuo was like a child who made a mistake. He tried the thing called 'atmosphere' from the crack of the door. Before he could smell anything, Qingyang Lin had already twisted the doorknob and pushed it open, revealing his head behind the door frame. Tang Nuo stood behind him.

"You also have a hobby of eavesdropping?" Wei Qi teased Qingyang Lin, "When did you have it?"

"It's just to play with my stinky kid." Tang Nuo didn't pick on the door frame anymore, and jumped to Qingyang Lin's side in a few steps, "Go ahead and let us listen."

Mr. Tan looked around at the three of them, and sighed old-fashionedly. In the end, he could only lean on the back of his chair and sit down slowly, "In the past, Rong Sheng and I took down the tower star together, but I didn't expect it. In the end, I stood on my own. When the portal was doing business, how could it have occurred to Rong Sheng that the last person to inherit the tower star..." Playing with the round wooden ball on the crutch, "After all, it is for Ronghua to give everything I have to the Kui family."

"It's Rong again, it's Kwai's Kwai." Tang Nuo was momentarily dazzled by the huge amount of information, "Then you are... self-made brothers?" Old Tan nodded.

"Then why is it in Wei Qi's hands now?" Tang Nuo asked suspiciously, "Shouldn't it be Rong Hua or Kui Yin?"

"Kui didn't like business, and his father left again. Not everyone can control the muddy water in Taxing." Wei Qi faced the window, playing with the tassels on the curtains, "I don't want Ronghua to ruin the business, and in the end Naturally it fell into my hands."