When Qing Yun was pushed away and only Wang Yongqing and Chen Yue were left on the terrace, an indescribable silence seemed to fill the air.
During this period of quiet waiting, Chen Yue’s inner drama was so rich that it could be made into a TV series.
She stood on the side behind Wang Yongqing's wheelchair, maintaining a polite smile on the surface, but there was a big drama going on in her heart.
Frankly speaking, as a young Mr. Chen who aspires to be the top figure in the business world, seeing Wang Yongqing was as enthusiastic as Kobe fans seeing a dagger fighting.
The confrontation between the two sides made her clearly aware of each other's positions.
This made Chen Yue's whole body tremble uncontrollably.
She imagined that if she were the heroine in those costume dramas, she would be able to cut off all the embarrassment and anxiety with her sword at this moment, and talk to the business legend with courage and courage.
However, the reality is that she can only adjust her stance silently, trying to appear natural and polite.
Her eyes secretly looked at Wang Yongqing, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it was really the shadow of a famous tree.
Even though this old man is now so old that he can only sit in a wheelchair, his aura as the "god of management" is really irresistible.
Even just sitting there quietly, it gives people a feeling that is not to be underestimated.
She knew that the gray-haired old man in front of her was a legend in the Chinese business community. Every decision and action he made had affected the direction of the entire industry.
Being able to talk to such a person is a rare opportunity and an honor for anyone.
However, she could not help but feel a little worried in her heart.
What the stinky youngest did just now was undoubtedly a close confrontation with the God of Management.
As his girlfriend, Chen Yue felt an unspeakable pressure.
She is not the kind of rich and noble Qin Manman who has the confidence to slap everyone and everything in the world that she doesn't like.
But she will not say anything to ease the atmosphere at this moment, because she represents him.
In this case, Mr. Chen chose to remain silent and waited for Wang Yongqing’s opening remarks.
But at this time, the silence remained.
Wang Yongqing sat quietly in his wheelchair. His eyes seemed to have traveled through the long river of time, penetrating the sparkling lake surface of Sun Moon Lake and gazing at the mountains in the distance that were dyed golden by the setting sun.
The world around him seemed to have slowed down, leaving only the old man and his memory slowly moving forward in the tunnel of time.
His eyes shone with a faint brilliance, like a reminiscence of his youthful years, a memory of the bygone time, and a deep understanding that the journey of life was about to come to an end.
The age spots on his face, which are engraved with the traces of time, are becoming more and more obvious. Every wrinkle seems to tell a story and bear witness to hisA life of ups and downs.
Chen Yue felt that at this peaceful moment, Wang Yongqing’s existence seemed to be integrated with the surrounding natural scenery. He was like a watcher, quietly guarding the land where he had struggled. The land I have passed through, I feel the cycle of life and the flow of time.
At this moment, Wang Yongqing caught a figure out of the corner of his eye.
He turned his head slightly and saw Qing Yun squatting in a corner not far away like an old farmer, with a bag at his feet, apparently giving all the tea eggs on the plate The packaging was average.
With a peeled tea egg in his hand, he had a half-smile expression on his face, as if he was enjoying this unexpected "treat" and at the same time I'm secretly paying attention to the conversation here.
Not to mention college students, hell, even middle school students can’t do this kind of thing.
This lazy look made Wang Yongqing dumbfounded. Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting him.
He couldn't help but feel a little funny. This young man was really unpredictable.
Qing Yun's attitude was undoubtedly a signal to him: he was not grudged by the conflict just now and still maintained his own style and attitude.
This calm and even a little cynical attitude made Wang Yongqing's evaluation of Qing Yun even higher.
He sighed softly, and his evaluation of Qing Yun became more complicated.
Being bold, careful and thick-skinned are essential factors for a successful person.
Obviously, this kid has it all.
Otherwise, it would not have been possible for the company to transform from a snake into a dragon in just a few months. At this moment, a raging industry merger war is unfolding in mainland China.
Wang Yongqing even complained in his heart, how can this guy be so thick-skinned? He is simply shameless.
In the almost quarrelsome situation just now, most people will inevitably feel a little angry or something.
In fact, he was already prepared to break up on bad terms today. When Qing Yun returned to Beishi, Jiang Shangzhou would be the one to arrange a formal meeting.
The lazy young man in front of him was able to adjust his mentality so quickly and even maintain a sense of humor at such a time. This is indeed not something ordinary people can do.
This is completely shameless!
Pointing in the direction of the hotel lobby, Wang Yongqing expressionlessly asked his security guards to escort the dishonest little brat in front of him.
Chen Yue, who was standing aside, witnessed this scene and felt angry and funny at the same time.
Qing Yun's childish behavior made her face blushing, and she dug her toes into the soles of her shoes.
However, although it was a bit embarrassing, it was undeniable that this move swept away the tension in the scene.
Well, he never plays according to common sense, he can always play cards inadvertently.Break the deadlock and catch people off guard.
Wang Yongqing’s security personnel walked up to Qing Yun and motioned him to go to the hotel lobby.
Qing Yun shrugged, stood up calmly, still holding the tea egg in his hand, and showed a bright smile to Wang Yongqing and Chen Yue, as if to say: " It's no big deal."
When Chen Yue saw this, he couldn't even laugh or cry.
She turned her head, not daring to look directly into Wang Yongqing's eyes, for fear that he would see through her embarrassment.
However, Wang Yongqing did not pay too much attention to Chen Yue's embarrassment. His attention seemed to have returned to the mountains dyed golden by the sunset, and he seemed to be thinking about more profound issues. .
Mr. Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then cast an accusing glance at the figure walking away.
It’s really both love and hate.
Recalling his actions just now, Chen Yue couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.
She knew that the childish behavior of the youngest just now was to break the deadlock for herself.
Although his unconventional character sometimes gave people a headache, it was this uninhibitedness that made her feel unique and attractive.
Wang Yongqing's long silence may not be a form of coercion.
It was like the suffocating silence in the first part of the head of state's speech.
Being disturbed by the stinky youngest, Chen Yue felt that she breathed a lot more air, which also allowed her to face Wang Yongqing's pressure calmly.
At this time, Emperor Yun was sitting in the lobby, looking at Wang Yongqing's back, cursing crazily in his heart.
The tea eggs in his hand seemed to be his mood regulator. With every bite he took, his mood became more complicated.
He was as picky about the taste of the tea eggs as if he was reviewing a Michelin meal. Although he knew that the comparison was a bit nonsense, he just couldn't control his inner desire to complain.
I took a bite of the tea egg in my hand, and frowned involuntarily. The taste of the tea egg was really unflattering.
This tea egg is completely different from the ones in the Yanhuang Group canteen.
He could almost conclude that the quality of the tea must be poor.
This bad old man is so stingy!
When you cook a tea egg, you can’t bear to use the tea leaves.
The complaints in Qing Yun's heart were like a flood that had opened up and got out of control.
While nibbling tea eggs, he ruthlessly satirized Wang Yongqing’s stingy behavior in his mind,
“Damn it, this old man is really, he doesn’t even have a tea egg. It’s a fool’s errand to expect him to treat me to Formosa Steak even though the eggs are so stingy!”
Formosa Steak is specially developed by the “Royal Chef” of Formosa Group for owner Wang Yongqing. The steak must be marinated with secret sauce for 2 days and 2 nights, then slowly cookedBake for 1 and a half hours, it is a representative dish for Formosa Plastics Group to entertain distinguished guests!
Qing Yun complained silently in her heart, and at the same time, she did not forget to use the corner of her eyes to continue to pay attention to what was going on on the terrace.
He knew that the conversation between Wang Yongqing and Chen Yue might be related to many things in their future. Although everything seemed calm on the surface, who knew if there was an undercurrent surging under the water?
......
Qing Yun was sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby, already eating the third tea egg in her hand.
It’s like engaging in a philosophical reflection, and every bite is meaningful.
Yun Emperor tasted it boredly, still a little worried about the taste of the tea eggs.
His eyes drifted to the terrace from time to time, paying attention to the movements of Chen Yue and Wang Yongqing. At the same time, his ears perked up, trying to capture the conversation there.
However, distance became the enemy of his curiosity, allowing him to capture only a few vague words with no relevance, as if listening to a song without lyrics, the melody was beautiful but difficult to understand. fathom.
Finally, when the fifth tea egg was about to be dissected by Qing Yun, Chen Yue came to him with a relaxed smile and light steps.
Her smile was like a flower blooming in spring, making the dark clouds in Qing Yun's heart instantly dissipate.
It seems that the conversation on the terrace was not too bad.
"Mr. Wang lets you pass." Chen Yue leaned over and whispered.
This detail made Emperor Yun understand it.
Mr. Chen, who has always been a "brother", would you bend down when talking to him?
Even if she becomes his woman, this kind of action is impossible.
Because...
After all, Mr. Chen.
Even if he is developing it in a hurry, there is no bending style at all.
Baby rabbit.
Nothing to see.
There must be something fishy about this sudden tenderness.
In their "brotherly" friendship, this kind of tenderness is a scarce resource, more precious than rare earths.
Qing Yun immediately lowered his voice and asked eagerly: "What did he say to you?"
Chen Yue blushed slightly, with a hint of cunning in his eyes, "Mr. Wang asked Why am I willing to be your lover?"
As soon as these words came out, Qing Yun was stunned. He did not expect Wang Yongqing to ask such a question, which made him feel both surprised and a little funny.
Yun Emperor reacted immediately and asked in a joking tone: "Then Wang Yongqing didn't propose marriage for his grandson?"
Chen Yue glared at him angrily, The look in his eyes was full of "You still want to be embarrassed, right?"
However, Mr. Chen himself felt a little guilty.
Because, it wasn’t just him who had his mind wandered just now.
Looking back at this timeGetting up made her feel a little self-conscious and embarrassed.
Mr. Xiao Chen shook his head gently, "Where are you thinking? I feel like he has encountered some emotional problems and is looking for answers."
These words, Turned Yun Di Lei over.
An old man in his 80s who can only use a wheelchair has emotional problems?
The coffin boards are about to be nailed, is it the nth spring?
No TV series would dare to act like this.
Just when he was in a trance, Mr. Chen quickly pushed him, "Stop guessing and go to the terrace quickly. Don't keep Mr. Wang waiting for too long. It's rude."
Then she whispered, "Maybe it has something to do with the issue of "12 minus 9"."
Hearing this, Emperor Yun relaxed his brows, and then a smile appeared on his lips. He stood up and walked towards the back of the wheelchair on the terrace.
12 minus 9 is just a first-grade elementary school math problem. There is no way to solve it within 20.
But obviously, this is not a mathematical problem.
But 12 children minus 9 public children equals 3 undisclosed illegitimate children.
Combined with what happened in later generations, he understood.
It should be that when people reach their twilight years, they want to solve the confusion of their youth and have a happy ending.
Lest the situation of "stopping the coffin and ignoring each other and attacking each other" will happen.
In this regard, Emperor Yun could only say that the old man’s guess was accurate.
Anyway, from the death of the old man to the ten years before his rebirth, this problem has not been finally solved.
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