There is a salon area on the south side of the first floor of the exhibition hall, and the different positions of the white leather sofas separate many open areas of different sizes.

Ren Zhaoyuan's demeanor was as usual, and Tan Zheng would not show anything.

Some of the people who came today also knew Tan Zheng, but they were in the minority. Most of them were strangers to Tan Zheng, and there were also a small number of people whose names Tan Zheng had heard of but had never met.

After going downstairs, Tan Zheng didn't go shopping alone anymore, and stayed with Ren Zhaoyuan all the time, sometimes participating in a few chats, sometimes just listening quietly.

Later, the two went to the salon area and chose a seat opposite to each other with two double sofas. Ren Zhaoyuan was about to pick up the wine from the waiter's tray. After noticing Tan Zheng's movement to step forward, he changed his words and said, "A cup of black tea, thank you."

Tan Zheng lowered the corner of his mouth, and Ren Zhaoyuan saw it.

"Cough," Tan Zheng sat down opposite Ren Zhaoyuan, "The doctor told me to pay more attention."

Ren Zhaoyuan also curled the corner of his mouth: "Well, I know."

The double sofa here is not too spacious, and the cushion is a whole, which is more suitable for people who are close or slender to sit together.

If two men sit together in a relaxed posture, their elbows and knees will inevitably rub against each other.

Furthermore, Tan Zheng wanted to sit alone with Ren Zhaoyuan for a while, and did not intend to reserve a seat for others.

They are all sitting in the middle of the loveseat, but anyone with a little vision will not squeeze them.

However, there are always people who cannot be deduced from ordinary people's thinking.

"Designer Ren is resting here. This exhibition was held beautifully. Congratulations."

Ren Zhaoyuan stood up and shook hands with the visitor: "Mr. Wang, thank you."

Tan Zheng didn't know this President Wang, but he could recognize the person behind him.

Just the one in the bathroom on the second floor.

The zipper was pulled to the top, the clothes were arranged, and he stood behind with his head down.

"Dao'er, haven't you always regarded Ren Design as an idol? Come and get acquainted, and I'll guide you." Chen Dao raised his head after being called, revealing some red and swollen lips and eyes.

Ren Zhaoyuan understood what was going on at a glance, and naturally he knew what Wang Yue came here for.

"I knew Chen Dao, and I did him a small favor at the time, which was not worth mentioning. I didn't expect him to remember it all the time." Ren Zhaoyuan walked to the outside of Tan Zheng who was opposite, and raised his hand to signal, "President Wang, please sit down."

Wang Yue sat down directly in the middle of the sofa: "Dao'er, sit down."

He is about forty years old, without the usual fat and beer belly. He is of medium build and sits in the middle of the sofa with his legs relaxed. There is no room for an adult on either side. Chen Dao can only sit on him in public.

Chen Dao muttered: "I'll get you a bar, this is not what you like to drink."

When the waiter heard that he wanted to change immediately, Wang Yue raised his hand to let him go.

"That's right, you know which one I like best," Wang Yue said meaningfully, and then let him go when he saw that he was about to cry, "Go."

The big brand customers whose consumption can exceed the fault can be simply divided into two categories, one kind likes the design itself, likes all beautiful jewelry, and doesn’t care about the cost; .

Wang Yue belongs to the latter.

"Designer Ren, when Dao'er comes back later, let him toast you, it will be a fulfillment of his wish."

He is the VIP of AL, Ren Zhaoyuan doesn't intend to make the relationship deadlocked, but he is not in the mood to wait here for Chen Dao to come back and cooperate with Wang Yue to play some love scenes.

"No," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled lightly and looked at Tan Zheng beside him, "I have a bad stomach recently, and the control is strict, so I won't let you drink."

"Oh?" Wang Yue became interested and leaned forward slightly, "Who is this?"

Tan Zheng's heart was still shaking, and there was no fluctuation on his face: "Anyu Venture Capital, Tan Zheng."

"Hey, it turned out to be An Yu's Mr. Tan. It was a pleasure to meet him. Unexpectedly, he is really young and promising."

Tan Zheng showed no expression: "Mr. Wang is over the top."

Wang Yue's gaze swiveled between the two of them, and the shock when he came here faded a lot.

Although he felt that Chen Dao was special and was the most lovable item in these years, but in all fairness, it was not enough to put him and Tan Zheng together.As long as Ren Zhaoyuan doesn't have this thought, he doesn't need to be troublesome.

The family ugliness is not publicized, Chen Dao's own thoughts are closed, and there is plenty of time to adjust.

"Ren's design is outstanding in appearance and ability, and those who can catch the eye are also outstanding."

Most of Wang Yue's business is abroad. After returning, he only cast a few votes in the film and television industry. He has never met Tan Zheng, but has a lot of contacts with Zhao Yuanqing.

But it's nothing special.

Chen Dao was already walking this way with a drink in his hand. Wang Yue had no intention of letting him and Ren Zhaoyuan see each other more. He got up and said goodbye. I have worked so hard to help AL settle the hidden dangers, I am afraid I can only make clothes for nothing and feel sad myself."

Before the official opening of the design exhibition, some people had been paying attention to that company and the various accounts that had come forward to pick things up before, but just last night, all related accounts and content were deleted, and even the company disappeared without a splash.

Ren Zhaoyuan only wanted to pay more attention, and didn't plan to spend any more time studying it, but he didn't expect it to be Zhao Yuanqing.

Tan Zheng asked someone to change a cup of hot tea and handed it to Ren Zhaoyuan: "If you want to pay back the favor, I will pay it back for you."

"What kind of favor?"

Tan Zheng felt a little uncomfortable: "He solved it for you."

They didn't move any more, and they were still sitting on one side. Ren Zhaoyuan smiled when he heard this: "If you do business like this, An Yu will probably lose money."

On AL's side, it was all inferred by Tan Xuqing's accidental discovery. How did Zhao Yuanqing know?

There are not so many coincidences, and people who are not in this industry would not have such a high sensitivity to these things.

Either Zhao Yuanqing planted people in AL who often tipped off the news, or this matter was actually related to Zhao Yuanqing.

The former reason is nothing shameful to Zhao Yuanqing. If he really helped solve it after hearing about it, Ren Zhaoyuan might see him as soon as he goes out today.

Zhao Yuanqing is not a person who does good deeds without leaving a name, unless this matter has something to do with him in the first place, he has a guilty conscience.

Tan Zheng just focused on the wrong place for a while, and he can understand the key point after a little thought.

"Someone around Zhao Yuanqing wants to deal with you?"

-

The black-based office has curtains, making it even more oppressive and dark.

Someone came in after knocking on the door, ignored Zhao Yuanqing's "going out" and went to pull up the blackout curtains.

The big space was full of alcohol, the man poured a glass of water, and when it was delivered to Zhao Yuanqing, it was swung on the ground, and a few drops splashed on the still-lit phone screen.

In the photo, Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng are sitting together, both of them are leaning towards each other, their heads are almost touching together.

In such a public place, they sat together by themselves.

Select, delete, lock screen.

When Zhao Yuanqing wanted to stop it, the phone had already been locked on the table.

"what are you doing?"

"Mr. Zhao ordered me to advise you to come out and stop making enemies everywhere and doing things that harm others and not yourself, embarrassing the Zhao family."

"Get out!"

Xie Rong seemed not to hear: "I have something to show you."

The content of the USB flash drive was quickly read, and the two people on the screen were fighting in full swing, with a large area of ​​skin exposed under the light, and their panting and screaming fluctuated from time to time.

Zhao Yuanqing stared at Ren Zhaoyuan's face in the video, and only realized that something was wrong after throwing the computer to the ground in anger.

That's not Ren Zhaoyuan.

is himself.

He's been videotaped before!

"I can't help but listen to Director Zhao's words. After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly realized that you haven't given up until now, maybe it's because you haven't seen this with your own eyes."

Xie Rong picked up the computer and let the paused screen face Zhao Yuanqing again: "It's just a fake thing that changes faces with technology. You can't stand it even if you look at it. What Ren Zhaoyuan sees is the real thing. He is so proud that he can't see the sand." , how could I accept you again."

Zhao Yuanqing's emotions have long been stimulated to the peak, and he stretched out his hand to grab Xie Rong's neck: "Did you show him? Where did the video come from? Why is there a video!"

"I recorded it, I gave it to you," Xie Rong blushed slowly, "It's a pity that he had already found out about you and that Yu Nan before that, otherwise it would have been more...exciting."

"You—" Zhao Yuanqing tightened his strength suddenly, and when he saw the mocking smile in Xie Rong's eyes, he let go and changed his grip to the neckline, "You plot against me? It's all because of you...what else are you doing?" Did you? Who told you to do this? Speak!"

"Ahem...cough cough...heh... finally found it?" Xie Rong smiled happily and pitifully, "Yes, it's all me, I arranged for you a young, innocent and stupid Yu Nan who is from a different place. , I created the illusion of absolute safety for you, and even left countless photos and videos without telling you, all of which were sent to Ren Zhaoyuan who was preparing for his wedding anniversary..."

Zhao Yuanqing slammed Xie Rong against the wall, his fist joints cracked so hard, every syllable was uttered so hard that he was gnashing his teeth.

"Thank you, Rong!"

-

"Who?"

"Thank you," Zheng He said again on the phone, "Isn't this person Zhao Yuanqing's special assistant? How could he deal with you behind Zhao Yuanqing's back? Did he have a limp eye for Zhao Yuanqing?"

The person who came to give away the new spring and summer clothes was still waiting, and the internal phone rang again. Ren Zhaoyuan told Zheng He that we would talk later. After answering the phone, he heard that someone was looking for him at the front desk, claiming to be a business consultant of a certain company.

Called Yu Nan.

"Bring him here." Ren Zhaoyuan paused for a few seconds after hanging up, wrote down the size on a sticky note and handed it to the master who came over, "The other three sets I chose are all in this size, and they can be sent to the design park when they are ready."

"Alright Mr. Ren."

"President Ren?"

This was the first time Ren Zhaoyuan met Yu Nan face to face.

But definitely not unfamiliar.

"Enter."

Before the divorce, he saw Zhao Yuanqing in the arms of Tainan from a distance, found out his basic information, and later watched countless photos and videos.

He and Zhao Yuanqing had been legally divorced for more than a year, and Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't figure out why Yu Nan came here.

It's time to find Zhao Yuanqing, and there's no need to swear an oath of sovereignty.

Or maybe Xie Rong couldn't figure it out, so he changed his way to deal with him, swallowing a fly without breaking his skin.

"Hello, Mr. Ren, I'm Yu Nan from Xinxing Company. I'm here to talk to you about the cooperation that was rejected before. This is our revised plan. Everything in it..."

"All the ideas put forward by the previous director have been implemented, and if there is a joint cooperation, all available resources of our company will be given priority to AL. I hope you can give us a chance to reconsider the possibility of cooperation."

Ren Zhaoyuan remained silent until Yu Nan's lengthy publicity introduction was over, and when he was about to search for something else to continue to persuade him, he said, "AL won't cooperate with you, please go back."

Yu Nan did not give up: "Mr. Ren, you can..."

"you do not know me?"

"I know..." Yu Nan was so excited by his question, he took out his phone and found a photo, "Mr. Ren, it's you."

"I am Zhao Yuanqing's ex-husband."

Yu Nan was obviously stunned: "Zhao...ex-husband?"

"Yu Gong, the cooperation is a foregone conclusion, we will not change the partner. Yu private, I don't want people to push you to the ground and pour coffee. It's a good temper. Go now, I'll pretend you haven't been here."

Yu Nan's face was red and white for a while, and he just stood there without speaking or moving.

Ren Zhaoyuan pressed the inside line and asked his assistant to see off the customer.

"No, no need..." Yu Nan took two steps outside, then turned around again, "May I ask, when did you get divorced?"

"The year before last."

The remaining blood on Yu Nan's face faded completely, and when the assistant knocked on the door and came in, he shook violently: "I'll go right away, I don't need to bother to go by myself."

A message popped up on the phone to remind him that when Ren Zhaoyuan wanted to pick it up, Yu Nan came back quickly amidst the assistant's stop, and bowed to Ren Zhaoyuan.

"I'm sorry, believe it or not, I didn't know he was married, I'm... still sorry, I'll ask, I'm sorry."

Before Ren Zhaoyuan could speak, Yu Nan bowed again, turned around and ran out. He lost control when he went out and bumped his shoulder against the wall.

The assistant looked at Yu Nan's panicked back, then turned to look at Ren Zhaoyuan: "Mr. Ren, then I'll go out first."

Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, with a rare expression of irritability on his face: "Let the front desk go down and call him a car. There are too many cars downstairs, so don't cause trouble."

"Yes, I will contact the front desk immediately."

The door was opened again before it was closed tightly. Tan Zheng and Ren Zhaoyuan made an appointment to see the teacher together this afternoon. Originally, when they said that they sent a message downstairs, Ren Zhaoyuan would go down by himself. Tan Zheng waited for a few seconds for a reply. He wanted to see him earlier, so he simply came up directly. up.

It's just that he didn't expect to meet Zhao Yuanqing's cheating partner in Ren Zhaoyuan's company.

"Are you okay?" Tan Zheng strode to Ren Zhaoyuan's side, "Is he here to make trouble?"

Ren Zhaoyuan sat in the chair, looked up at Tan Zheng, his brows were frowned, and there seemed to be a gathering of doubts and confusion in his eyes that could not be resolved.

Tan Zheng immediately realized that he should not know Yu Nan.

"Sorry, before I..."

Ren Zhaoyuan lowered his eyes tiredly, not knowing which sentence he was replying to.

He just said in a hoarse voice: "It's okay."

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like