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In a sense, Liang Ce's father, Tan Zong, is a distinguished man in Yan Mingyang's career.

Back then, Yan Mingyang was about to graduate and was a fledgling.The reason why he was able to leave a large group of classmates with the same excellent grades and talents far behind was because he became Mr. Tan's secretary.

For Yan Mingyang, this is his first serious job and his last job working for others.

Yan Mingyang is very efficient in everything he does - such as learning, imitating, absorbing resources and so on.Therefore, he did not do this job for too long.

But maybe it's because of thinking about the old kindness, or maybe because of Zhou Liqun's face, Yan Mingyang, who is independent, still respects Mr. Tan on the surface after his wings have grown. In the past, he always kept the etiquette of the younger generation just right. .

Until today, he took the initiative to extend his hand.

Mr. Tan was slightly taken aback, not too surprised.He held Yan Mingyang's hand, as if he knew this day would come, only the fine and trembling wrinkles on his cheek muscles showed the fluctuations in his heart.

Yan Mingyang is not a kind person, and it will be a matter of time before he climbs to the head of his old master.

But if it wasn't for being intoxicated, maybe he would still be willing to pretend for a while longer.

"Long time no see." Yan Mingyang stretched out his hand, and took it back.He no longer asked Mr. Tan to take the main seat as before, but sat up by himself, calmly and naturally, "Mr. Tan is looking for me today because of Liang Ce's business?"

Mr. Tan is over half a hundred years old, and he never thought that his son would kill him.He originally thought that letting Liang Ce follow Yan Mingyang would be a kind of "inheritance" bond, and it might be able to maintain the interest relationship for a longer period of time.

Who would have thought that Liang Ce would not learn from Yan Mingyang's work spirit, but instead take over from his secretive predecessor.

"Little Ce is spoiled by me." Mr. Tan frowned and sighed, and sat down, "If I had known when he was young, I should have learned from Lao Zhou and managed him a little more strictly."

"Compared with Zhou Dafei, Liang Ce is still easy to lead." Yan Mingyang smiled amiably, and even offered to pour a cup of tea for Mr. Tan, "Young people, reckless, childish, and inexperienced are all normal, as long as Just be obedient and willing to learn."

"........."

Mr. Tan's brain hurts.

"I didn't expect Xiao Ce to..." Mr. Tan hesitated after taking the tea.He seemed to have thought about it, put down his teacup and said directly, "I will bring him back to Beijing tomorrow to discipline him properly, and I will never let him delay Teacher Shen Zui's career again."

Yan Mingyang understood Mr. Tan's meaning and smiled slightly.It was a simple matter for Mr. Tan to take Liang Ce away, but he was [-]% intoxicated and wanted to pin the pot on Yan Mingyang.

"What does Mr. Tan mean by that?" Yan Mingyang said no matter how reluctant he was, he had to keep Liang Ce first.He half-jokingly and half-seriously said, "Do you think I didn't teach Liang Ce well?"

"No, no," Mr. Tan was a little surprised, he couldn't figure out Yan Mingyang's strategy for a moment, and hesitantly said, "It's just that Xiao Ce is really playful and has limited abilities. He can't compare with you, or even with Zhou Dafei."

"He's not stupid," Yan Mingyang took a sip of tea, "he can teach."

Mr. Tan touched for a moment, as if he understood that Yan Mingyang had no intention of letting Liang Ce go at all.

On the contrary, for some inexplicable reason, he seems to have to keep Liang Ce.

"Of course, if Mr. Tan is reluctant, I certainly can't force it." Seeing that Mr. Tan understood, Yan Mingyang added a symbolic politeness.

Mr. Tan narrowed his cloudy eyes slightly. He is an old fox who has worked in the mall for decades.In terms of being both right and left, it can almost compete with Yan Mingyang.

Liang Ce himself has no effect on Yan Mingyang, the only possibility is to get drunk.

Yan Mingyang seemed a little afraid of getting drunk, at least he didn't dare to do whatever he wanted.

"Hiss..." Mr. Tan smiled, and did not respond to Yan Mingyang's question, but thoughtfully, "Mr. Shen Zui, do you really not consider "Under the Blue Sky"?"

"Pei Yan's projects are all stalled this year, he really has no better choice."

Yan Mingyang glanced at Mr. Tan, he knew he had been spotted.

"I can't be the master of intoxication." Yan Mingyang put down his teacup expressionlessly, "If you are interested, you can ask him yourself."

The private kitchen dishes in this club are very distinctive, and each plate is a painting with appropriate shades, three-dimensional and distant.

Yan Mingyang is a person who understands style and doesn't care.He poked his chopsticks into the boat of the soul in the 'Landscape Painting', "By the way, Mr. Tan knows much about Zhou Dafei."

"Dafei?" Mr. Tan didn't know why, so he spoke cautiously and with some reservations, "It's okay, I also watched him grow up. What's wrong?"

Yan Mingyang finished chewing the boat expressionlessly, put down his chopsticks, "As a senior, I am willing to help him."

Mr. Tan, as Yan Mingyang's career mentor, understands his mercenary pursuit of work better than anyone else.

"I guess," Mr. Tan touched his chin with interest in his eyes.Ever since he discovered that Yan Mingyang was afraid of getting drunk, he couldn't help but feel better, and he didn't even speak so politely, "It's not because of kindness."

"Of course not." Yan Mingyang did not hesitate.

"Because of Teacher Shen Zui?" Mr. Tan speculated for a moment, then tentatively asked.

Yan Mingyang supported the table with both hands.Neither admitted nor denied.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you." President Tan knew he had guessed right, and his tone became humorous, "Zhou Dafei is very stubborn, and no one will give him face."

"You want to beg..." Mr. Tan paused, wondering if it was intentional, "You might as well think of other ways."

Yan Mingyang mercilessly picked up another beautiful peony on another 'Flower and Bird Painting', and the whole painting instantly collapsed into a vulgar vegetable dish.

"Where's Liang Ce?" Yan Mingyang put the 'Peony' into his mouth, "He and Zhou Dafei are still young, so they can't talk."

Mr. Tan pondered for a moment, then smiled, "Xiao Ce is a child after all, he is not the same kind of person as Zhou Dafei, you, and Teacher Shen Zui..."

It seems that Yan Mingyang didn't really expect Liang Ce to persuade Zhou Dafei.He snorted coldly and said nothing more.

"You don't have to worry about Xiao Ce." Mr. Tan has decided to let Liang Ce continue to follow Yan Mingyang.He clicked his tongue, "I know my son, he can't be equal to Shen Zui at all, their relationship is unbalanced, fragile and precarious."

"Sooner or later it will be over."

Yan Mingyang hated the feeling of being seen through.Facing the former leader, he no longer spoke humbly, "Did I say I was worried about Liang Ce?"

"As for Teacher Shen Zui..." Mr. Tan looked at Yan Mingyang with a smile.His old spirit was there, as if he had returned to the time when Yan Mingyang was still working as a secretary under him, "As far as I know, Shen Zui's life is far from perfect, and you should be able to do a lot for him."

Shen Zui came back from the second floor and found Liu Heng sitting on the side.He was a little surprised.

But the atmosphere at the table was good. Liu Heng and Liang Ce were discussing Bernard Shaw's play.

Shen Zui didn't ask the reason for the seat change.

"Is the dish ready?" He sat down in his original position.

"Waiting for you." Liu Heng said, "You treat me today, don't forget."

Liang Ce said hastily, "Let me do it."

"Did I say I'm going to treat you today?" Shen Zui glanced at Liu Heng, and opened the menu, "I'll order, whoever you want to invite."

"........."

The meal was enjoyable.Liang Ce is a very interesting person. He can not only comment on the dishes on the table with a spoonful of salt, but also retell the film reviews he wrote for "Tassel" many years ago.

"What do you think of the writing?" When Liang Ce talked about other topics, he became much more relaxed and natural when facing Shen Zui.he smiled.

"Very good, really good." Shen Zui heard the voice of being understood from Liang Ce's film reviews, which is the ultimate pursuit of all creators and performers.His eyes were deep and thoughtful, "Bi-"

It is better than Yan Mingyang.

Shen Zui stopped the unspoken words.Liang Ce was stunned, "Compared to whom?"

Liu Heng frowned slightly, as if he had guessed it.

Shen Zui shook his head, "No one."

Liang Ce obviously didn't believe it.He thought for a while, "Isn't it better than Zhou Dafei? He also likes "Tassel" very much."

"You know Zhou Dafei?" Liu Heng was a little surprised.

"I am at the same table as Zhou Dafei." Liang Ce smiled, and the topic was changed, "I will become the good-for-nothing today, because Zhou Dafei got involved."

In the end, Liang Ce was undoubtedly the one who rushed to pay the bill.After eating, he almost ran to the cashier, for fear that someone would snatch it from him.

"What do you think of Liang Ce?" Shen Zui asked Liu Heng.

"Your aesthetics are finally reliable." Liu Heng glanced into the distance, "However, it is a pity that Liang Ce's liking for you does not seem to be love."

"I know." Shen Zui nodded calmly, "But if I don't do this, Liang Ce may never realize this."

Liu Heng: "You want to help him? You were not such a caring person before."

"Not really." Shen Zui looked idle, "I really want to be friends with Liang Ce."

Liu Heng was silent for a moment.

"Did you see Yan Mingyang today?" He asked suddenly after a while.

"No," Shen Zui replied cleanly, "I don't plan to see him either."

Liu Heng continued to look at Shen Zui, obviously he had to ask for a result.

"But seeing him sneaking up and leaving quietly in the car, he didn't even dare to say a word..." Shen Zui had a slightly sinister smile on his lips, and the tails of his eyes twitched slightly, " Really happy."

Liu Heng sighed slightly, and commented objectively, "It's really torture to like you."

"It's the same if I like you." Shen Zui didn't refute Liu Heng's words.