Master Zhen doesn't want to inherit the family business

The old man in front of him really looked uglier.

Tang Xing, a face control person, really didn't want to take another look at this person, so he quickly moved his eyes away.Claiming to have something to do and leaving first.

He remembered that when Meng Yunzhou described this person to him, the first thing he said was——

Meng Yunzhou: "Chairman Liao is the most troublesome, his body is swollen, his face is also swollen, and his appearance is... very serious."

These are Meng Yunzhou's original words.

Tang Xing also asked him at the time: "Why are you unscrupulous? Is it not doing business properly, or is it that... a fat head and big ears are not a good person?"

Meng Yunzhou said: "It's all, mainly because he likes young people, regardless of gender, and his wife also plays outside by herself, so don't care about him."

Tang Xing couldn't agree with her face: "Should men and women take it all? He should have children at his age. I can't imagine what kind of children such a family will raise."

Meng Yunzhou patted his head and sighed softly: "Actually, I hesitated before whether you should be allowed in such a world, but I think that sooner or later you will have to set foot in society. When you see the big world, you will understand the child's love." The world is the simplest."

"Their family is a boy. He went to school abroad since he was a child, and he was not very close to them. He came back a few times when he was young, and he hasn't seen each other in the past few years."

When Tang Xing saw this Director Liao today, he realized that Meng Yunzhou was very lenient in his evaluation of his appearance, and he probably couldn't say even ugly words.

Xin said: Don't mess with me, mess with me again...you will regret it.

Tang Xing walked towards the door of the bathroom, and he could still hear Liao Dong humming a little tune in a beautiful mood. Tang Xing washed his hands in front of the sink, and heard his footsteps approaching again.

Tang Xing twitched the corner of his mouth indiscriminately.

The old man quickly approached Tang Xing and watched Tang Xing wash his hands with his head down. He knew that his identity was very tricky, but a boy of his age was really likable. This face, this small body, especially Tang Xing Xing gave him the impression that he was very well-behaved.

Liao Dong stretched out his hand itchingly, just about to touch Tang Xing's shoulder, thinking that it would be nice to eat some tofu that would not hurt people's spirits.

Tang Xing "coincidentally" finished washing his hands at this time, and when he turned around, he stepped on the water on the ground, and leaned against the wall suddenly, and when he fell to the ground, his legs "accidentally" brought Liao Dong.

When Liao Dong's swollen body was pressed down, he got up very deftly.

Tang Xing exclaimed: "Oh, Uncle Liao, why did you step on the water on the ground? I don't know who is immoral, so much water on the ground, really! Did you hurt?"

Director Liao was naturally a little unhappy when he fell down, but after hearing what Tang Xing said, and seeing him reaching out to help him, he thought it would be nice to take advantage of the opportunity.

Tang Xing avoided his hand and held onto his arm. Just as he lifted him up a little, Tang Xing loosened the strength in his hand, and Liao Dong's heavy body came into close contact with the floor tile again. It was cold and hard, with a "bang", Tang Xingguang felt pain when he heard the sound.

I was very sorry and said: "I'm sorry, Uncle Liao, I'm so useless, I'm not strong enough."

The truth is: Who told you to be so heavy!

Liao Dong could only grit his teeth and say: "I don't blame you, Uncle is getting old, come to Xingxing, you hold my hand, I support the wall, let's try again."

Tang Xing shook her head and said, "The floor tiles are too cold, what can I do if I drop it again? Uncle Liao, wait for me, I'll call someone right away, soon."

Tang Xing went to find the manager of this hotel when he went out. Of course, the manager knew that Tang Xing was the real young master, and his attitude was very respectful.

Tang Xing said to him: "In the bathroom at the end, our important director fell down. You can take a few people to see the situation. He is heavy. You'd better take a few older and experienced people there."

The manager nodded and bowed: "Okay."

But I said in my heart: rich people just ask a lot, and they even have to pick people for this kind of thing.

When Tang Xing turned and walked away, she lowered her head and smiled. Although the young master is tall and long, his foot is also stable, and he has never fallen a few times since he was a child.

Just thinking about it, Tang Xing didn't pay attention to the surroundings, and walked to the corner next to the hall door of the year-end party. When turning the corner, Tang Xing slammed into a wall of people.

What's better than the real wall is that although the opponent's body is thin, it is elastic and has a cushioning effect, but Tang Xing still took a few steps back, feeling top-heavy and unable to balance his body.

At this moment, Tang Xing really couldn't set the flag if he thought about people. He was still complacent in the bathroom just now and said that he hadn't fallen down much since he was a child. Isn't this... is it going to be slapped in the face immediately?

At this time, one hand was placed behind Tang Xing's waist, and he was firmly supported to prevent Tang Xing from intimate contact with the ground.Tang Xing raised her head, and saw Meng Yunzhou's handsome face close at hand. She said it was too late, but she felt that the opportunity was not lost, and took advantage of the opportunity to climb Meng Yunzhou's broad shoulders with both hands.

The faces of the two were almost pressed together, and Meng Yunzhou became passive instead.

Tang Xing's tone was very light as if provocative: "This is the real version of a hero saving the beauty. May I ask this hero, what do you think?"

Meng Yunzhou felt that he was provoking, provoking his own willpower: "Not bad, the hero saves the beauty... male."

Fortunately, there is no one in the corridor. Otherwise, seeing the distance and posture of these two people, I wonder if the end of the world is here. Otherwise, how could such a magical thing happen?

Accustomed to being bumped into by Meng Yunzhou in all kinds of embarrassing appearances, Tang Xing didn't care for a long time, but fortunately, he didn't take advantage of others.

Tang Xing let go of his hand, expressing regret that the plot of the hero saving the beautiful boy could only end here abruptly, and then he remembered to ask Meng Yunzhou: "Why are you out too? Are you going to the bathroom too?"

Meng Yunzhou shook his head: "I saw that you hadn't gone back after you came out, and then Liao Dong also came out, so I came to have a look."

"He," Tang Xing blinked, and smiled not very kindly: "Stealing a chicken can't cost you a lot of money, I let him fall twice."

Meng Yunzhou frowned slightly: "He actually dared to..."

It was the first time for Tang Xing to see such straightforward negative emotions from Meng Yunzhou, he guessed that the problem was probably caused by Liao Dong's dirty thoughts, so he quickly said: "It's okay, I'm very vigilant, and I didn't let him see my little brother. "

After these words, Tang Xing felt that Meng Yunzhou's expression became more serious. Tang Xing couldn't help but rubbed his arm, and there were a lot of goose bumps on it. He touched Meng Yunzhou: "Meng Yunzhou, I really didn't suffer. Still clean."

After being serious for less than a minute, Meng Yunzhou couldn't hold back his emotions: "..."

A lot of words came out of Tang Xing's mouth... it became a little more relaxed and humorous. Meng Yunzhou relaxed and smiled slowly.

It's best not to, if there is...Meng Yunzhou doesn't guarantee that he will do something.

The corridor of the hotel is quiet and the lights are soft and warm.At this night, at this place, at this moment, they found a quieter corner and chatted gently.

It seemed that the year-end party that was going on in full swing on the other side had nothing to do with them.

Meng Yunzhou told Tang Xing: "With me as the thorn in the side, the directors are not on guard against you." Speaking of this, he paused again: "I have found more and more that your appearance is actually a bonus."

Looking at the innocent and harmless, who would have thought that the attack value is actually over the top.

"Sun Wukong has 72 changes, but I can change forever." Tang Xing rubbed his face, feeling a little thicker recently, "Do you know what this means?"

He glanced at Meng Yunzhou and continued: "I mean that what I look like is not the most important thing. The key is to have good acting skills. I can be whatever they want me to be. I hope they will be stronger when they finally know the truth."

Tang Xing reached out and touched Meng Yunzhou's face, and said proudly: "It's good for them not to cry when the time comes, I'm not good at coaxing people."

Meng Yunzhou nodded in approval, and there was something else to say. The two of them heard the sound of the door opening at the same time, and the sound of footsteps from far to near began to sound in the quiet corner, as well as the sound of conversation.

Tang Xing withdrew her hand, restrained her expression, patted Meng Yunzhou's shoulder lightly, then turned her head, raised her chest, and put on a cynical expression, vividly interpreting the acquired young master's illness .

The one who came over was Meng Yaodong's special assistant, who first said hello to the two young masters.

Tang Xing glanced at him lightly and said, "You came here to find me, right? Should I also have a talk, okay, I know, I've been prepared for a long time."

Mr. Special Assistant: "..." emmmmm, don't be too confident in being a human being.

He came to call Boss Xiao Meng. After the special assistant thought about it for a while, he couldn't help being stunned.It's strange, Mingming Tangxing has been back for so long, but when it comes to Mr. Meng, everyone only thinks of Meng Yunzhou.

That’s right, after the chairman finished speaking, the professional host went on stage to go through the process and asked everyone what performance they wanted to see the most. The most popular one was to see Xiao Meng’s piano performance, but this performance was not in the host’s expectation at all. He almost didn't know how to take the scene.

After finally rounding it up, I asked if this performance could be added after the performance.

Meng Yaodong is rarely happy today. The company is doing well, and the employees have a lot of bonuses. It doesn't matter if there are more performances to boost the morale of the employees. He thinks it's just a piano performance, so he agrees. Now his assistant Fang is here to find Meng Yunzhou is dead.

"Mr. Meng," Fang Tezhu translated the chairman's instructions in his own words, "Now go and prepare for the piano performance."

Tang Xing, who had already passed by, turned back the same way after hearing this, and the corridor light hit his facial features. I don't know if it was Fang Tezhu's illusion, and he felt that his young master's illness seemed to be getting worse.

There is also a bitter hostility, which is very difficult to provoke.

Tang Xing stood still in front of the two, put one hand on the wall, and sneered: "Who wants to watch the piano performance? And ask Meng Yunzhou to play?"

After he finished speaking, he lifted his eyelids very lightly, and looked at Meng Yunzhou, giving people a feeling that he didn't want to see him very much.

Fang Tezhu has been the chairman's special assistant for many years, and he has long been accustomed to open and secret fights in the business field, so he explained dutifully: "Mr. Xiao Meng has always been famous and is very popular among the company's female employees. Booing, if Mr. Meng is present, he probably wouldn't be able to tell."

They are all at the elder sister level, not to mention how the old cow eats the tender grass, many of them are married and have children, but Mr. Meng, who is good-looking and can be so good, their liking is very superficial.

Tang Xing twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "What's so interesting about playing the piano? They just want to watch it."

Fang Tezhu lowered his head slightly, and did not refute: "You are right, but Mr. Meng is indeed good at playing the piano." He has been by Meng Yaodong's side for many years, so how could he not know.

Among the many aspects that Meng Yaodong was proud of Meng Yunzhou, IQ and piano were the things Meng Yaodong talked about most.

Tang Xing raised his eyes and stared at Meng Yunzhou for a while, then stepped closer to Meng Yunzhou, smiled again, and said with a smile: "What's the use of playing well?" Tang Xing said in his heart that he didn't like it, He changed the subject but said: "No matter how good you play, you can't sing as well as me. Are all the female employees in our company so superficial?"

In the silence of Special Assistant Fang, Tang Xing patted him on the shoulder: "Go back and tell me, I will sing a song for everyone in the special program, and my song is worth a thousand dollars."

Assistant Fangte held back for a long time and said, "But..."

Meng Yunzhou raised his eyes, mixed with the light of the corridor lamp, distant and warm: "Do you really want to sing?"

"That's right," Tang Xing twitched her lips, "Could it be that you want to play the piano?"

The meaning of these words was well understood by the two of them. The third party, Special Assistant Fang, had no expression on his face, but his heart was filled with mmmp: The real young master planned to perform in person because he was afraid of Xiao Meng's being in the limelight again?

Leaving aside how well he sings, Fang Tezhu feels sorry for himself.

Now you have to fight even to perform on stage, do you really plan to drive Xiao Meng out of the company in the future?If you want to fight, fight, why do you fight in front of me?

He really didn't have any thoughts about Tang Xing before, but now he feels that he might have neglected him before?How can such a strong ambition of the real young master be broken?

Special Assistant Fang: Will I be silenced in the end because I know too much?What should I say?Should I act surprised or expect a little?

Is it too late for me to change my face now?

No one cared about his entanglement, Meng Yunzhou said: "If you want to sing, I will accompany you."

Tang Xing frowned slightly: "Why bother?" He obviously didn't like playing the piano.

There was someone beside him, so Meng Yunzhou could only say, "Isn't it right for me to be your foil?"

Tang Xing turned to look at the chairman's special assistant, and saw that his face was a little pale, and his eyes were slightly shocked. After Tang Xing looked over, he forced out a flattering smile. Tang Xing raised his eyebrows: "You Why are you still here?"

He was only thinking about not letting Meng Yunzhou play the piano, and for a moment he forgot that there was another person here.

Oh, he was the one who talked to me just now, right?

Sorry, really forgot.

Tang Xing thought about it carefully again. He had actually never seen Meng Yunzhou play the piano, and he was quite... looking forward to it. After thinking about it, Tang Xing said, "That's only this time, you won't be allowed to play the piano in the future."

Chairman's special assistant: "..." President Xiao Meng is too pitiful, right?

I don't even have the freedom to play the piano, alas...

After Mr. Special Assistant realized that there was no room for change, he hurriedly left this place of right and wrong. After he went back and reported to Meng Yaodong, Meng Yaodong felt that Tang Xing's proposal was better.

If Meng Yunzhou performed, but Tang Xing did not perform, then someone must have privately speculated whether he had nothing to show for it, or that the real young master had no sense of presence.

If the performances were performed one after the other, it would seem that the two of them were fighting for each other, but the same program... would be perfect.

Meng Yaodong couldn't help but praise Tang Xing in his heart.

When the two were backstage, Tang Xing was still thinking about what to sing. He listened to the song or sang, depending on his mood at the moment. Combined with this moment, he really wanted to sing "I Don't Want to Grow Up" and "Dear Child" Or a song with a little more personality.

He was thinking about it when Meng Yunzhou suddenly said, "Just sing the song "I Want You". Don't you listen to it a lot recently?"

Since Meng Yunzhou proposed, Tang Xing nodded immediately, since he was the accompanist anyway.

And... in front of so many people, it doesn't feel bad to sing a song just for him and no one else knows about it.

Before going on stage, Tang Xing squeezed his palm, feeling a little damp. He turned his head to look at Meng Yunzhou's expression. He couldn't see anything, so he couldn't help asking him: "What are you thinking?"

In addition to some performances by its own employees, the Meng's annual meeting also invited some professional teams to come. At this time, the backstage was a bit chaotic, and everyone was preparing for the show.

Meng Yunzhou moved his mouth and said silently: You.

Tang Xing felt something jump up suddenly, and when he was walking on the stage, his footsteps were a little bit fluttering.

The two of them walked onto the stage back and forth, one stopped in the center of the stage, and the other continued to walk towards the white piano next to it.

There is no redundant communication throughout the whole process.

A high stool was placed behind the microphone stand in the center of the stage, which was requested by Tang Xing.

He thinks that when he sits, his legs look very long.

Tang Xing adjusted the height of the stool, turned his body slightly, and Meng Yunzhou could just be seen from the corner of his eyes.

Neither of them changed their clothes. Tang Xing took off the suit jacket directly. Inside was a white shirt with two buttons on the neckline, which gave people an infinitely youthful feeling.

Both of them have good foundations, and the makeup artist only needs a few simple strokes, and the stage makeup is enough.

The lights of the audience dimmed at this time, leaving only those on the stage.

Tang Xing didn't speak, but raised his hand and lightly put it on the microphone, subconsciously tapped with his fingers, and Meng Yunzhou's hand started to move.

This action of Tang Xing is what he does every time he picks up a pen or opens a book.

He didn't even notice the habit, but Meng Yunzhou knew that he meant to be prepared.

When the piano sounds, many people feel that the acoustics here are really great.

Many female employees couldn't help but "wow", and they were the happiest.The two young masters of the Meng family, one is prudent and handsome, the other is cute and lively, they have grown up perfectly in their aesthetic points, so this kind of performance is destined to be extra points.

As long as Tang Xing doesn't sing the audience to death, it's fine.

Tang Xing listened to the beautiful piano sound, although she couldn't see it with her own eyes, she didn't have to think about it, but she could imagine what it would be like when those nimble hands were placed on the piano, releasing his tenderness without haste.

In fact, he was a little envious of the employees in the audience, who could have an excellent viewing angle.

Tang Xing gently approached the microphone, and Meng Yunzhou, as if waiting for him, paused slightly before the point where he spoke.

"I want--"

"You are by my side."

"I want--"

"..."

The female employees "wow", while the male employees are either jealous or envious.Sometimes it is better for some people to sing a song or say a word for the glory that they have pursued all their lives.

This song is not new, Tang Xing has been listening to it recently, so he is very familiar with it.When going to the toilet or taking a bath, and before going to bed, listen to it with headphones.

Singing in front of so many people at once, especially when Meng Yunzhou was there, Tang Xing was naturally nervous.The lyrics kept coming back to his mind, and he sang—"The wind blows this night, it makes my heart itch..."

The next sentence is: My girl.

Tang Xing had already sung "I" before she reacted suddenly——

Meng Yunzhou was still on stage, and the song was originally intended for him.

"My..." Tang Xing paused here for another moment, and the piano sound also stopped in coordination. Tang Xing immediately realized that Meng Yunzhou had also thought of this question.

Out of the corner of her eye, Tang Xing saw Meng Yunzhou looking up. Tang Xing held the microphone and continued: "My lover~ I'm in another country~"

The people at the scene didn't think too much, they just thought that he had forgotten his words temporarily.But Meng Yunzhou cooperated so well, as if the pause for a few seconds was just a blank space, but it added a special taste.

After Tang Xing finished singing, she got up from the high stool and bowed to the audience.

There was thunderous applause.

From today onwards, the world no longer only knows Meng Yunzhou, Xiao Tang must also have a name!

Tang Xing returned to the backstage, and immediately went back to the scene in no hurry.He found an empty locker room and pulled Meng Yunzhou in.

Tang Xing suddenly remembered that Meng Yunzhou wasn't there when he listened to the song in the past, so how did he know that he listened to this song recently and always listened to it?

The way is not very moral, it is always difficult for Xiao Meng to speak.

He lowered his head and stared at the skin exposed by Tang Xing's neckline for a while. There were people coming and going outside the dressing room, people's voices and footsteps, but at this moment he could only see the people in front of him, and he could only hear his own heartbeat.

A little hungry, a little impatient, after the person in front of me took off his suit jacket, after he opened his mouth to sing, after he sang "My Lover", he always wanted to do something.

Meng Yunzhou leaned closer to Tang Xing's ear and said, "Wait a minute...don't bark."

Tang Xing was baffled, he wondered what was wrong with me, why did I scream.

In the next second, I felt hot at the neckline, and then the pain hit.

Meng Yunzhou... took a bite of him.

Tang Xing whispered: "Ah, it hurts!" The pain was so painful that tears almost came out.

Master Tang is not afraid of anything, but pain, woo woo woo, it hurts too much.

Tang Xing knew that the sound insulation here was not very good, her tears were scarlet, and she scolded in a breathy voice: "Meng Yunzhou, are you a dog?"

"Don't you know what I belong to?" After Meng Yunzhou responded to him, he also felt that he had gone too far, so he gently comforted the place where he had just gnawed, but this comfort was with his lips and tongue.

Tang Xing took a deep breath, holding back tears.

Now he still wants to scream, this... damn torture!

There was indeed someone passing by outside, and something was heard, "What sound?" Someone asked strangely.

"Maybe it's a little wild cat from somewhere, haven't you noticed that there are many cats near this hotel?"

"Oh, yes."

Little wild cat Tang Xing: Fuck you little wild cat, you are the little wild cat!