He had a crush on him for 12 years and divorced

At first glance, Tan Zheng really doesn't look like he is only 25, and his calm aura is not inferior among the bosses.What's more, at this age, it is too rare to have the current achievements even if there is someone to help.

Ren Zhaoyuan has a cousin who is also 25. He is as tall as a child, and his unhappiness is all over his face. He is bluffing all day long. ... At first glance, it looks like he is eight or nine years older than Tan Zheng.

But knowing Tan Zheng's exact age, after the initial surprise passed, I felt that there seemed to be traces to follow.

Those eyes are really special. When they look straight at you, they are so clean that they want to show the whole person completely. Compared with other people who have been in the business field for many years, they are so clean.

Ren Zhaoyuan flipped his index finger on the notice board that said "Mr. Tan Zheng 0209", and the leather made a light sound through the protective cover and the suitcase.

First was Kang You who was waiting by the pool, and then Tan Zheng who had the wrong luggage.

Ren Zhaoyuan dialed Tongzhou directly: "Stop."

Tongzhou figured that Ren Zhaoyuan should have noticed, and pretended to be innocent: "What's the matter? What's wrong?"

"Xing Yi knew that the day before yesterday—"

"Hey!" Tongzhou yelled anxiously, it was a coincidence that he met that ex, Xing Yi minded this the most among the exes.

When he was in trouble in the early years, because the man and Xing Yi broke up twice, he didn't dare to mention the radicals of the man's name in front of Xing Yi. If Xing Yi knew about the meeting, he might be cold-hearted. How many days of violence.

"I'm wrong, okay? You're my brother! The luggage covers here are the same. It's normal for his house to be wrong with yours, 06 and 09. Others don't think too much about it. You're so annoying that he asks someone to replace it for you. , Don’t I dare to succeed? I don’t care if you’re only forty!”

Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help laughing: "Oh, I just want to ask, does Xing Yi know that the hat you bought for him the day before yesterday was two zeros more than 200?"

"Let's break up!"

Ren Zhaoyuan has long been used to "cutting off friendship", and after hanging up the phone, he entered "Tan" in the search bar of the software.

Tan Zheng has been on his communication list for several years, but he seldom has personal contact, and now he clicks on the chat interface and only has one or two sentences.

——[Mr. Ren, congratulations on winning the award, everything is going well. 】

--【Thanks】

Tan Zheng was the first investor when Ren Zhaoyuan's studio was established, 500 million.

At that time, Ren Zhaoyuan actually didn't intend to find someone to invest. He had enough funds and didn't like to be constrained. He didn't expect that Tan Zheng would take the initiative to come to the door and offered to only pay dividends. More specifically, Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't remember why he agreed.

Maybe Tan Zheng was waiting for his reply back then like today.

Later, someone proposed to invest, but there were many complicated ideas and requests. After Ren Zhaoyuan refused, he never met with other investors.

The two of them had this kind of cooperative relationship, and then they somewhat overlapped, so it stands to reason that they shouldn't be so unfamiliar.But Tan Zheng treats people coldly, and Ren Zhaoyuan is not used to taking the initiative. After a few years of acquaintance, he is not much more acquainted than a stranger.

Today, I don't know if it's because my colleagues are alone or because Tan Zheng's sister needs help. It's the first time for the two of them to talk so much, and it's also the first time for Ren Zhaoyuan to feel that Tan Zheng is talkative.

When the phone vibrated, Tan Zheng actually sent a message first: [Mr. Ren, I'm sorry, the luggage was sent to the wrong place, are you at your residence?If it is convenient, I will send it over now. (picture)】

Inexplicably, Ren Zhaoyuan became Tongzhou's accomplice, and he felt guilty for a while.

The discomfort in his stomach made Ren Zhaoyuan withdraw, and he followed Tan Zheng's example and took a photo of the luggage tag and replied: "It's okay, Mr. Tan, you don't need to send it. Yours is here. I'll let the staff take it over and replace it later."

Tongzhou built the accommodation area like a garden, with rockery and flowing water, pavilions and corridors, which is a bit like the mansion of a wealthy family in ancient times.

It's just that the simplest Arabic numerals are hung in front of each door.

The place here is spacious, and the design pays attention to privacy. The house numbers of the two people seem to be only three digits apart, but they have to walk around for a long time to get to each other's residence.

Tan Zheng's suitcase is of the same brand as his, and the style is similar. If he didn't know Tongzhou well, he would probably believe that the staff made a mistake by mistake.

After Ren Zhaoyuan made a service call, he pushed the suitcase back to the luggage rack at the entrance, and when he turned around, his fingertips touched the leather grain of the handle.

He has used this model before, but it has been discontinued if he wants to buy it again after it is broken.

A few minutes after his stomach subsided, he began to protest again. Ren Zhaoyuan went to find the medicine box in the cabinet in the living room, pulled out the third shelf according to the index, picked out a box full of medicines pickily, held it in his hand for a while, and then put it back.

Forget it, it hurts.

When the doorbell rang, Ren Zhaoyuan had already given up the medicine box, and when he opened the door to hand out the luggage, he paused: "Mr. Tan?"

"Teacher Ren," Tan Zheng took off his tie, casually unbuttoned two buttons on the collar of his black shirt, and rested his right hand on the handle of the suitcase next to him, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention to the sign, I only found out when I took off the cloth cover wrong."

"It's okay, I didn't notice it at first," Ren Zhaoyuan didn't expect it to be Tan Zheng, and the suitcase was in his hand, but he couldn't really let Tan Zheng deliver the luggage and leave, so he took a step back, "I thought It's the staff who came to pick up the luggage, Mr. Tan, please come in."

The reception ended late, Tan Zheng didn't intend to stay longer, and just put Ren Zhaoyuan's suitcase inside the door: "It's getting late, so I'll go back first, does Teacher Ren have any arrangements for tomorrow?"

Ren Zhaoyuan remembered Tan Zheng's sister and said, "There is no arrangement, you can contact me anytime."

"Okay, please, Teacher Ren," Tan Zheng took the suitcase with one hand, and reached into the pocket of his trousers with the other hand to take out a small box and handed it over, "This is a hangover granule, just soak it in warm water to prevent headaches Useful for stomachaches.”

Just as Ren Zhaoyuan was about to refuse to say that there was a medicine box, two people came over and asked, "Mr. Ren, is your luggage misplaced?"

Tan Zheng still raised his hand, Ren Zhaoyuan had no choice but to take it first, walked out and stood side by side with Tan Zheng and said no to them, letting the two innocent people who apologized repeatedly to leave.

"It's not easy to find a room here. I originally wanted the staff to take it to change, but I didn't expect Mr. Tan to come here in person."

"By the way, let's breathe," Tan Zheng smiled, took out the phone and pressed it, then put it back in his pocket, "I took off the watch and didn't wear it, is it 10:30?"

Ren Zhaoyuan noticed that the screen of Tan Zheng's phone was not turned on, probably because the battery was out and he didn't receive his reply before sending it over.

"Well, ten thirty-five."

Tan Zheng nodded and said, "Then I'm going back. I drank a lot tonight. Teacher Ren should go to bed early. Good night."

"Okay," Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand and shook the granule Tan Zheng gave, "Thank you, good night."

There were rustling particles in the small box, and Ren Zhaoyuan put it beside the table after Tan Zheng left.

When I came out of the shower and used the remote control to adjust the room temperature, I saw the box of granules again. Thinking of what Tan Zheng said could prevent stomach pain, I took out the instruction manual, took a rough look and decided to make a bag to try.

He did drink a lot at night. Although he was still a little far from being drunk, there seemed to be an inevitable connection between alcohol and stomach pain as time went by.

Seeing that the ingredients were probably not bitter, Ren Zhaoyuan tore off a bag, opened it carelessly, and made a slash on the edge of the aluminum foil bag on the side of his index finger.

Ren Zhaoyuan took out a paper towel to absorb the bleeding, and stirred it clockwise with a long-handled spoon a few times, and it really didn't hurt.

A good night's sleep.

The next day I ate breakfast with a good appetite.

"Zhaoyuan."

Ren Zhaoyuan turned sideways, nodded slightly in response: "Mr. Kang."

"I just said it was Brother Kang yesterday, why can't I change my mouth?"

"I'm used to it, but it's easy to forget," Ren Zhaoyuan passed by, "Tongzhou specially invited chefs from all over the country, and the tea and tea for dinner are pretty good, you can try more."

"Tong Er did it with care, why don't we go together?"

"I've eaten it, Mr. Kang will take it slowly."

Kang You smiled, he had come here smoothly for the past 40 years, with outstanding family background, wealth, talents, learning and looks, but it was Ren Zhaoyuan who had always encountered soft obstacles.

With a high spirit of playing art, and hanging on Zhao Yuanqing's tree for ten years, it's normal to be overwhelmed for a while.

Kang You is not in a hurry, the better the things in the world, the harder it is to get, and the harder it is to get, the more interesting it is.

"Zhaoyuan," Kang You called to stop the person who was about to leave, "Just now Li Jin said he would play golf in the morning and fish in the afternoon, and I'll call you later? You know everyone together, and it's also helpful to your company."

Ren Zhaoyuan also smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Kang, for your kindness, but unfortunately there are already arrangements for today. Mr. Kang, let's have dinner first. I think Mr. Li and the others are waiting for you. See you later."

"Okay," Gentleman Kang You made a "please" gesture and said, "See you later."

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Tan Zheng didn't know Ren Zhaoyuan's work and rest habits, and thought that he drank a lot of wine the night before, and planned to contact him again at noon, so that we could have lunch together.

He is not very interested in socializing at the moment, and he didn't come to the manor to discuss business. After running in the morning, he finished dealing with a boss who was talking about cooperation and couldn't refuse. direction to go.

It can be seen that a lot of thought has been put into this holiday manor, the service is meticulous everywhere, the natural style and artificial carving coexist harmoniously, and it is pleasing to the eye when you stand anywhere.

After all, the area of ​​the manor is not small, and after deliberately avoiding people, except for a few staff members, I really didn't meet anyone along the way.

There is an ash tree here, tall and straight, with lush branches and leaves that are dark green and half faded.Tan Zheng walked along the edge of the forest, and suddenly saw a few very eye-catching "golden fans" among the many feathery fallen leaves on the road.

It's almost time to reach the ginkgo forest.

It was less than nine o'clock, enough time to go and have a look.

When Tan Zheng was a child, there was a ginkgo grove near his hometown, and it was golden in late autumn. Later, his parents moved because of job transfers, and he has never seen the ginkgo grove until now.

In fact, I usually can’t think of where to go to see it. Now I just met the color in my long-term memory.

The area of ​​this ginkgo forest is many times larger than the one I saw when I was a child. It can't be seen at a glance, and the golden leaves almost cover the ground.

A piece fluttered down, but Tan Zheng missed it with his hand. His eyes changed direction following it, and finally bent down to catch it when it was about to touch the ground.

Folding it a few times while playing with it in his hand, he suddenly stopped when he raised his head.

——Ren Zhaoyuan.

Tan Zheng stopped the steps he was about to continue moving forward, and even subconsciously relaxed his breathing.

In the golden sky all over the place, Ren Zhaoyuan was sitting on the ground with his back against a ginkgo tree, with a tablet supported on one bent leg, and he was writing and drawing with his head down.

The late autumn sunlight shines on him obliquely through the canopy of trees, the top of his hair shows a luster similar to the color of the environment, his usually cold and white side face and neck turn into a soft warm tone, and his surroundings seem to be covered with a thin layer of gauze. Flickering in the sunlight.

Dare not speak loudly.

Fear the heavenly beings.

After a long time, Ren Zhaoyuan put away the tablet and stood up, the hem of the gray-green coat stacked in the gap between the body and the trunk stretched and drooped with the movement, and a few bright yellow leaves were gently lifted and fell back.

It wasn't until Tan Zheng looked over at Ren Zhaoyuan that he suddenly regained his senses.

Waking up like a dream.

Standing for too long, Tan Zheng couldn't move for a while, and only managed to recover when Ren Zhaoyuan approached, and greeted with a smile: "Teacher Ren, what a coincidence."

The author has a saying: "Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings." It comes from "Night in the Mountain Temple" written by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty.

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