bully is always first love

How Tang Qiran dealt with Zhang Yantian, Jian Yichen didn't know.

After attending Chen Jing's funeral, Jian Yichen never left the house again.

Zhang Yantian's red eyes from crying that day could not be erased from his mind.

A man like that cries at a woman's funeral.

Hundreds of steel refiners have finally turned their fingers around, but the war between him and Tang Qiran has just begun.

At this time, Jian Yichen was taken to Italy by Charles, and Tang Qiran actually agreed.

In the current situation, Jian Yichen naturally knew that it was not suitable for him to stay in City A and disturb Tang Qiran's heart.

After saying goodbye to Tang Qiran, he sent him to the plane, his back still as straight as a pine.

His eyes were so peaceful, which made Jian Yichen feel at ease.

But when he was on the plane, he always had a bad feeling.

Jian Yichen persuaded himself over and over again that he would be fine, that nothing would happen.

Get some sleep and you'll be in Italy.

63 years old should not be too old, even though he has gray hair.

If he hadn't seen the medical report with his own eyes, Charles would not have believed that the old man was about to die.

It was sunny in Italy that day, Jian Yichen was taken to the manor where the old man lived, and Charles disappeared.

Jian Yichen didn't see Tang Qiran's father until night.

Tang Sheng.

The story behind a generation of heroes is always accompanied by many unknown stories, but his eyes are still deep.

It reminded Jian Yichen of Tang Qiran.

Maybe he learned something from Charles, he was not angry when he saw that Jian Yichen didn't speak.

study.

Tang Qiran's habits are the same as his father's. He likes a huge study room with a wall full of books.

Jian Yichen sat in front of the old man, with a piece of paper and a pen in front of him.

"Have you forgotten what I told you?" A shallow question without any emotion.

Jian Yichen's scalp was a little numb, and he shook his head.

The atmosphere became oppressive and somewhat suffocating.

And the next series of words the old man said made Jian Yichen seem to have fallen to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

"Shuijing Lane was planned by me." Tang Sheng laughed, years had ruthlessly carved marks on his face, but he still looked like a gentleman.

He seems to be slowly reminiscing about the pictures that made him feel perfect at the beginning: "But now the person who guards him has become Zhang Yantian, and my own son wants to destroy what I think is the most perfect work."

Jian Yichen picked up the pen and wanted to write something, but Tang Sheng snatched the pen and paper from him.

"Son, listen to me carefully, now is not the time for you to collapse."

He continued: "He inherited the Tang family. I want to thank him. When Yu Ran was born more than 20 years ago, I actually completely forgot that there was this child. If Yu Ran hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't remember him. .”

His eyes turned to the door, "Yu Ran, what's the point of eavesdropping at the door?"

After about five seconds, Tang Yuran opened the door, walked in, and greeted with a smile: "Father, good evening."

Tang Sheng stood up, sticking his cane, "Zhang Yantian is indeed capable, and he did it."

"My brother's company is currently under investigation." Tang Yuran took over, "The situation is not very good."

Jian Yichen looked back at Tang Yuran, and Tang Yuran also looked at him.

His eyes told him everything.

Jian Yichen frowned, his eyes were full of worry, and he pursed his lips.

"Son, what are you willing to do for Tang Qiran?"

The old man's eyes slowly overflowed with a smile. He looked at Jian Yichen's eyes as if they were filled with magic power, trying to suck him in.

"You like him, don't you?"

Jian Yichen nodded.

"He likes you too."

"Would you like it so much that you would rather die for the other party?"

Tang Yuran interrupted quickly at this moment: "Father, you will drive Tang Qiran to death like this!"

"If Qi Ran could really die for this boy, I can't believe he would be my son."

Jian Yichen just pursed his lips and listened.

And the old man continued: "You have been tracking down the last person alive in the group of five back then. You found out, but you never took action. Why?"

Jian Yichen wanted to say that he didn't have a pen and paper, so he couldn't tell him the reason, but at this moment, he continued to hear: "Because Qi Ran is reluctant to part with that woman, and you still listen to Qi Ran's words, it is irreparable now.

That woman is going to die sooner or later, her identity is too sensitive, why did Zhang Yantian's father kill her, because he, like me, wants to see a perfect duel. "

He took two steps, looked at Jian Yichen's unpredictable face, and felt that this young man was really cute, "It's like a duel in an ancient Roman arena. Beasts eat people, and people fight. Whoever lives is the winner." .”

"Father, your interest really remains the same as before." Tang Yuran mocked without hesitation.

Tang Sheng laughed, his voice was a little hoarse, it could be heard that his lungs were extremely weak, he coughed violently for a while, finally stopped and continued quickly:

"But why do I want my son to die? Zhang Heng thought his son had the upper hand, but there is no one around his son who is willing to die for him, and beside my son, you are there."

Jian Yichen's face slowly turned pale, sweat slowly dripped from his forehead, he smiled lightly, extremely miserable and extremely beautiful.

I see.

His lips said so.

How Tang Qiran survived back then, Jian Yichen can already guess now.

Living so hard, he was arranged by his father as a slave to compete in the duel field, and finally he survived.

And many years later, such a plot happened again, how could there be such a ruthless person in this world!

"I have arranged everything. As long as you return to City A, your lock will completely control Zhang Heng and his son, and my son will naturally continue to live perfectly in this world, hahahahaha!"

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the study little by little with a cane on his back. After opening the door, the butler quickly helped him to leave.

Tang Yuran walked up to Jian Yichen and said, "Are you scared?"

Jian Yichen raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood up with a smile and took the paper and pen: Is this how Qi Ran survived?

Tang Yuran smiled contemptuously: "I also survived like this."

?

A question mark.

"But luckily I'm a girl." Tang Yuran tore off the paper written by Jian Yichen, crumpled it up and put it in his pocket, and continued to say to Jian Yichen, "Let's go, the old man didn't prepare your room today."

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Charles was the driver, Tang Yuran and Jian Yichen sat in the back seat, Tang Yuran had a serious expression on his face.

They were going to Charles' house, where the three of them spent the winter solstice together that day.

"Jian Yichen, do you really want to do what he said?"

This him, of course, refers to the old man.

Tang Yuran was there at the time. Although she made a few mocking remarks and the old man didn't bother to care about her, she couldn't refute.

Even he himself has never regretted what Tang Sheng decided, so how could he allow others to regret it?

Rather bear the world and not want the world to bear me, this is the best portrayal of Tang Sheng's life.

When Tang Yuran saw Jian Yichen nodding, she was determined to chop off Jian Yichen's head.

Although girls shouldn't be so violent, Tang Yuran was helpless.

Although Tang Qiran's current state is indeed not very good, but she still has confidence in Tang Qiran.

I don't know where this confidence comes from.

Jian Yichen let out a breath, turned to Tang Yuran and said, "If you don't promise him, what can you do?"

Charles was driving and glanced in the rearview mirror in surprise, "Can you speak?"

"Qi Ran told me, just keep silent." Jian Yichen raised his hand and glanced at his watch, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

I don't know if Tang Qiran is asleep now, probably not.

He's so busy, I really don't want him to stay up all night.

Tang Yuran didn't look back, still looking at the scenery of Italy outside the window.

"He and Zhang Heng...and Tang Qiran and Zhang Yantian, no wonder he chose Tang Qiran." Tang Yuran's eyes slowly closed, as if recalling, "I don't know that I mentioned Tang Qiran back then to help Kill him or kill him."

Charles comforted Tang Yuran, "Yuran, relax, don't push everything on yourself."

Seeing that Tang Yuran didn't answer him, Charles continued: "I also heard about the old man. Zhang Heng created Shuijing Lane together with him, but the old man went abroad, and Zhang Heng was incorporated into the five-member team... "

Charles suddenly realized at this moment that Jian Yichen's father died because of Shuijing Lane, but Tang Qiran's father... was the one who created Shuijing Lane!

"Jane, will you go back to City A?"

"Pray that he told me not to go back." Jian Yichen stroked his forehead to express his helplessness.

Charles asked: "The arrangements made in City A before, are they still useful?"

Jian Yichen smiled and shook his head, "I don't know."

The current situation seems to be more difficult than before, neither advancing nor retreating.

Tang Qiran's father has confirmed that he cannot do without Tang Qiran.

Ruthless use, a perfect set of borrowed swords to kill.

You don't need to make a move to kill others.

Jian Yichen felt a little ridiculous.

"I'm thinking about what the old man said to me just now, and I think it's feasible." He looked at the lights outside, one by one, squinted his eyes, and continued: "How much can I do for him? I want to know too."

More than a dozen dead bodies were dug up in Shuijing Lane.

The police station immediately set up an investigation team to investigate, and Qin Yan was appointed as the team leader.

Naturally, the projects on Tang's side had to be stopped, which could be regarded as adding fuel to the fire for Tang's current situation.

But Tang Qiran was very leisurely. He was lying on the office chair with his feet on the desk, squinting his eyes, obviously looking like he was doing nothing.

It's really nothing to do with him now, he just wants to know how far Zhang Yantian's hand has reached.

The mobile phone on the table was vibrating, Tang Qiran picked it up and answered: "Hello."

Qin Yan's voice came from the phone: "I found my husband's bones..."

Tang Qiran didn't speak, and after about five seconds, he said: "En."

"Thank you." Qin Yan sincerely thanked you.

What should be used to measure justice in this world? Now Qin Yan has no way to judge.

She hung up the phone, knowing that Tang Qiran would not say anything more.

The wind in Shuijing Lane was a bit cold, and she shrank her shoulders.

This evil place should collapse.

"Sister Yan." Ren Huan's dignified expression made him look very serious now.

Qin Yan put the phone away, turned to look at Ren Huan, and asked, "Any new discoveries?"

"The residents here don't know why, and they turn a deaf ear to what happened in Shuijing Lane. If you ask them, they will say that they don't know anything."

How could this be?

Qin Yan frowned. Although the corpse was dug up here, it only proved that this place was a place for hiding corpses.

But the residents here are a little too strange.

This thing seems to be starting to stall again.

Tang Qiran put the phone back on the table, and he sighed softly.

The name Fang Linbin popped up in his mind suddenly.

He frowned slightly, obviously thinking of something bad.

The matter of Shuijing Lane should not be hidden.

I was very worried about Jian Yichen, wondering what his reaction would be.

But Tang Qiran admitted that he was afraid of knowing the ending.

But he still didn't want to hide it from him, and he couldn't tell Jian Yichen about this in person, but through his father's mouth.

A little trick was used, but Tang Qiran really didn't have the courage to tell Jian Yichen.

Cowardly, selfish.

These two words are now the best metaphor for Tang Qiran's current state.

He himself could not refute it.

"I really don't know, are you still willing to believe me?" Tang Qiran murmured, was it me, or Jian Yichen?

There was nothing but air in front of him.

His father was the creator of Shuijingxiang, and Jian Yichen's father died because of Shuijingxiang.

They are lovers.

How funny, how ridiculous.

But these are facts, and they really existed and happened.

Tang Qiran put down his legs, sat up suddenly and took the cigarette and lighter from the drawer.

He needed to calm down, so he lit the cigarette and took a puff. He flicked the ash, raised his glasses with his slender hand, and slowly sucked on the cigarette.

Every movement of smoking reflects a state of mind. Tang Qiran smoked quietly, the smoke rings fluttered quietly, and he was also quietly meditating.

Even though his heart is overwhelming and his thoughts are surging, his appearance is suppressed by smoking, giving people a kind of calmness and composure in which he is planning a strategy and winning thousands of miles away.

At this time, the door of the office was knocked, and he turned around and put the cigarette in the ashtray, and said, "Come in."

The door was opened, Tang Qiran took a closer look, it was Jian Yichen.

He frowned, didn't hide his dissatisfaction, and asked, "Why are you back?"

Jian Yichen's lips were a little pale, like flower petals that had lost their color. He saw Tang Qiran walking towards him, caring about him as always.

Touching his lips, Tang Qiran asked him, "Why does your complexion look so bad?"

Even if he didn't listen to him, Tang Qiran still cared about him as always.

Seeing Jian Yichen's face at this time, Tang Qiran wondered if something bad happened to him.

Jian Yichen looked up into his eyes, his voice trembling, "Qi Ran, did you know all the secrets of Shuijing Lane a long time ago, your father is the one who created Shuijing Lane, don't you, tell me?"

As if struck by a huge lightning, Tang Qiran knew that I would come after all, and I couldn't hide.

His hand stopped on Jian Yichen's face, he put it down, and said, "Yes."

Jian Yichen laughed suddenly, a little crazy, a little lost, tears fell in his eyes, and he looked at Tang Qiran with sadness and helplessness.

Laughing and crying, how difficult it is, so sad that I can't speak.

He couldn't laugh, and couldn't cry.

A silent roar is far more heart-piercing than a shout.

When he opened his eyes, there was another white mist, the world was in a trance, and Tang Qiran seemed to disappear before his eyes.

A vent, the long-standing knot, seems to evaporate with the dripping tears.

"Qi Ran, I have been looking for the person who killed him for my father, but that person is your father, how do you let me live?" Jian Yichen knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

He covered his mouth, tears dripping between his fingers, shining light, hurting Tang Qiran's eyes.

Tang Qiran wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't.

Jian Yichen definitely didn't even want to touch him now, and comforting him like this would only make him feel sick.

"If taking revenge on me will give you the desire to live, then you can come anyway, I won't fight back." Tang Qiran also half-kneeled, smiling at Jian Yichen.

It's just how much desolation is contained in this smile.

He should have known he shouldn't have hoped, hoped he would believe him, and forgive him.

How ridiculous this is, it's simply impossible for Jian Yichen to forgive him.

Jian Yichen suddenly stopped crying, he stood up, lowered his head and said to Tang Qiran, "I hate you."

Then he turned and left, his back was unrestrained and magnanimous.

Tang Qiran raised his head and looked at his leaving back. He squatted there like a statue and remained motionless.

He said he hated him.

Tears slowly slid down the corners of his eyes, the man didn't flick his tears easily, but they didn't reach the sad place.

Tang Qiran seemed to be able to hear the sound of his heart cracking bit by bit.

Twelve years ago, he hated Jian Yichen for leaving him alone, and 12 years later, he also abandoned Jian Yichen twice as if he was having a fight.

It's just that I couldn't bear the feeling that Jian Yichen was by my side but couldn't touch it.

But this time he let go completely.

He knew that Jian Yichen would not look back, and he was determined to the end.

Many years ago, Jian Yichen held a grudge against him for letting him go, but now Jian Yichen let him go willingly.

It shouldn't be a bad feeling to watch him destroy himself bit by bit.

The father's debt is paid by the son, and those who come out to mess around always have to pay it back.

At the door, Xi Kai saw Jian Yichen running out crying, and the office door was left open, so he hurried over to see the situation.

All I saw was Tang Qiran half kneeling on the ground, weeping silently, expressionless, like a puppet that had lost its soul.

"Young master?" Xi Kai whispered, turning sideways to look at Tang Qiran, very cautiously.

Tang Qiran stood up, touched his tears, looked up, and it was still the strong him.

"What's the news?" He asked, turning around and pulling out a tissue.

Xi Kai is someone who has seen the world. Although he saw Tang Qiran weeping in front of him this time, he still calmly said: "Zhang Yantian has revealed all the trump cards."

Tang Qiran tossed the tissue, a perfect parabola, "Is it already all the hole cards? Oh, no."

At this time, Xi Kai became vigilant, "But we have already checked to ensure that he will no longer have any bargaining chips."

Tang Qiran walked slowly to the French window, looking at the scenery of City A, "Now he has Jian Yichen in his hands."

Tang Qiran's guess was correct, out of the Tang family, Jian Yichen was walking on the street alone, lost in his mind.

His tears never stopped, as if he had reached the bus platform, where many people were waiting for the bus.

The bus came, those people got on the bus, and the bus stop suddenly became deserted.

Jian Yichen sat down with his head hanging down, and finally stopped crying, but after a while he started crying again.

I really hate such a cowardly self!

The spring wind blew, and the tears on his face seemed to be drying up bit by bit, but Jian Yichen felt a little cold.

In the future, there will never be a person who will gently say to him when he feels cold: "It's cold, wear more clothes. It doesn't matter if you don't want to wear clothes, just come to my arms."

Memories are knives, and knives urge people to the bone.

His cell phone suddenly rang in his arms, Jian Yichen reached for it with trembling hands, answered, his voice choked up: "Hello?"

Zhang Yantian's voice over there was extremely unbearable, and he said: "I didn't tell you the reason at the beginning, because I was afraid that your dream would be shattered, how is it, are you okay now?"

Jian Yichen stopped crying, he raised his head, his eyes were confused, and the tears on his face were clear, "What do you want to do?"

Looking at Jian Yichen's expression on the tablet at this time, Zhang Yantian felt extremely refreshed: "Would you like to come with me and push Tang Qiran down?"

Jian Yichen was stunned for two seconds, and then began to bite his lower lip hard.

Over there, Zhang Yantian knew that his heart must be uncertain, so he began to give him a boost: "Think about it, Tang Qiran's father's profile killed your father, don't you hate him? "

hate him?

"Don't you really want to take revenge on him? Come with me, watch him suffer, let him teach him a profound lesson for the lies and crimes he committed, don't you want to?"

Zhang Yantian's voice was like a demon in hell at this moment, disturbing Jian Yichen's brain to swell.

He dropped his mobile phone, seeing them shattered to pieces, he felt very happy.

He even forgot that this was the mobile phone given to him by Tang Qiran.

Jian Yichen stood up and started running wildly on the street. Suddenly, he fell down.

Lie down on the ground, like a defeated general who can't get up again after falling down.

He heard the footsteps of leather shoes, and raised his head slowly. Zhang Yantian stretched out a hand to him, and smiled slightly: "All your embarrassments are given by him. I will help you pick up all your embarrassments, okay?"

Tears slowly gathered in Jian Yichen's eyes again.

He held out his hand.

Once again, give the soul to the demon.

"The current situation of the Tang Corporation is no longer optimistic, and many senior directors of the Tang Corporation have begun to sell their own shares..." The female anchor was reporting today's financial news, and Jian Yichen stared blankly.

Suddenly the screen went black, he looked up, Zhang Yantian was pressing the off button with the remote control in his hand.

He lowered his head and stopped looking at Zhang Yantian.

These days, Zhang Yantian told him a lot about Tang Qiran, without belittling him too much, as if he was slowly telling his own memories.

Jian Yichen actually found it interesting to hear it.

In the third year of high school, Zhang Yantian and Tang Qiran were not classmates, but rivals in the class next door.

It is inevitable for teenagers in high school to enter the second grade, and the class teacher always consciously establishes this kind of antagonistic relationship to stimulate the students' upward potential.

Tang Qiran and Zhang Yantian are like this, but they are two completely different individuals, Tang Qiran is black, and he is white.

First in age, first in Olympiad, first in sports, there are almost no honors that Zhang Yantian can't get.

And Tang Qiran had nothing to do with Zhang Yantian at all, he was rich, he smoked, drank, met women and did everything.

It wasn't until the third year of his high school that Zhang Yancai really looked at Tang Qiran squarely. Why?

Because Tang Qiran didn't know that his tendon was going crazy, he still smoked and drank, but he stopped hanging out in bars, his grades were getting better and better, and he even had the drive to catch up with him.

At that time, Zhang Yantian was so proud that he would not pursue the reason. Until the midterm exam in the first semester of the third year of high school, Tang Qiran overtook him by 0.5 points and became the first in the grade.

Seeing the cheerful smile of the class teacher next door, Zhang Yantian didn't respond, but his head teacher went to the office with a sad face and talked to him, and his tone was a bit bad.

At that time, officials kept a low profile, Jian Yichen didn't tell the fact that his father was the chief of the police station, but Zhang Yantian couldn't hold back.

Seeing the head teacher's pale face, Zhang Yantian felt a little happy, "Teacher, this is a matter between me and Tang Qiran, please don't interfere."

He walked out of the office and went directly to the class where Tang Qiran was. Tang Qiran was the first in the grade, jumped from the last row to the first row, and was at the same table as Chen Jing.

When Zhang Yantian went to Tang Qiran's class, the first thing he saw was Chen Jing...

Speaking of this, Zhang Yantian didn't go on, but ended the conversation with a weak smile.

Until now, Zhang Yantian has never mentioned his youth to him again.

"The peach blossom grove built in City A last year seems to have bloomed according to people below me. Would you like to accompany me to see it?" Zhang Yantian asked him.

It was already spring, and the temperature was slowly warming up. Zhang Yantian seemed to be in a good mood that day, instead of driving, he walked to the peach blossom forest.

Jian Yichen was wearing a somewhat thick sweater, and his hair was softly attached to his ears, which was completely opposite to Zhang Yantian's sophisticated temperament.

Walking into the peach blossom forest, the pink peach blossoms are dazzling, and the clusters are full of branches, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Tao Zhiyao, burning its flowers, do you think it's good to have such a scene in this city?" Zhang Yantian asked Jian Yichen, and broke off a peach blossom branch, "I don't know if I can put this peach blossom branch back to grow. See if you can live."

Jian Yichen didn't answer him, but slowly admired the peach blossoms and their faint fragrance.

He seemed to have suddenly changed his opinion of Zhang Yantian.

Although it was only a little bit, at least the impression was not as bad as before.

"As a politician, you are a good official." Jian Yichen could only say this.

City A was indeed well managed by him, except for one place, the source of darkness, but he was still protecting him.

Life in this world may be accompanied by contradictions, there is no pure white, no pure black.

Jian Yichen seemed to let go all of a sudden, and he said again: "It's true that Qi Ran treats me well, but I still can't let go of the knot in my heart."

He raised his hand to touch the petals of the peach blossom, it was pink and tender, when a gust of wind blew, the petals of the peach blossom were blown down a little and landed on his head.

At this time, he turned to look at Zhang Yantian, looked back and smiled, but the words that came out of his mouth were like a poisoned blade: "What should I do to make him go to see God quickly?"

Zhang Yantian looked at Jian Yichen and sighed in his heart.

No wonder Tang Qiran abandoned Chen Jing and thousands of women just to spend his life with this man.

Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, it is not too much to use on this man.

He laughed along with Jian Yichen, "If Tang Qiran knew that you were in such a hurry to send him to see God, he would die of grief."

Jian Yichen stopped talking, and slowly walked towards the stone road with him on his back.

Zhang Yantian smiled, followed behind Jian Yichen, and said, "I don't know if you really want revenge, but it's not really important to me."

The corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled subconsciously, "The Tang Corporation has not collapsed until now. I underestimated Tang Qiran's strength. I wanted to let go, but you aroused my interest again."

"Oh?" Jian Yichen stopped, turned around and looked at Zhang Yantian, "Have you ever thought of giving up?"

"Yeah." Zhang Yantian put one hand into his trouser pocket and said to him: "Tang Qiran asked me to find someone to send you to Italy for you. I have never seen him treat anyone with such care." .”

But Jian Yichen only answered him with two words: "Really."

No doubts, just affirmation of the matter.

After being silent for about ten seconds, Zhang Yantian raised his hand and patted Jian Yichen's shoulder: "You really want Tang Qiran to die, I can see it."

Jian Yichen sneered: "You were always testing before?"

Zhang Yantian waved his hand, "After all, you have been Tang Qiran's lover for so long, what if you come to me as a spy and stab me in the back?"

At this time, Jian Yichen lowered his head, "I do have old feelings for him, but my father died because of his father, and I have to avenge this revenge."

There was regret and helplessness on his face, but when he raised his head, he was very cruel: "Because I love him, I want him to die by my hands."

Zhang Yantian was stunned for a moment, before he said: "It's really, what a pity."

Such a person should have been the proud son of heaven, but God made a joke of his fate, causing him to suffer all the time in his later life.

Zhang Yantian felt sorry for Jian Yichen.

"Let's go." Zhang Yantian passed Jian Yichen and took a step ahead.

The wind blew suddenly, a little strong.

"Tang Qiran should participate in a bidding meeting in a few days, and you will accompany me then."

Obviously, Zhang Yantian had already classified Jian Yichen as his ally at this time.

But he didn't know that he had a little sincerity in it, and Jian Yichen naturally didn't care about it, he said, "Is there anything I need to do?"

Zhang Yantian's eyes suddenly revealed a light, very light, but Jian Yichen stood behind him, of course, he didn't see it.

And they happened to meet a couple, Zhang Yantian and Jian Yichen stopped.

Qin Yan and Chu Shaohan.

"Hello secretary." Qin Yan greeted first, and glanced at Chu Shaohan beside him.

"Hello." Chu Shaohan smiled lightly.

Zhang Yantian nodded, naturally he didn't care about such small characters, and left directly past them.

Jian Yichen nodded to Qin Yan as a greeting, and left with Zhang Yantian.

"The two of them, when did they get mixed up?" Chu Shaohan smiled, obviously looking like he was watching a show.

Qin Yan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you know that this Jian Yichen and Tang Qiran are lovers? But having said that, according to Tang Qiran's method, the Tang Corporation has not yet collapsed, and it is his ability." Chu Shaohan calmly threw out this heavy weight □□, Qin Yan didn't even know what to say.

She stood there in a daze, her mouth slightly opened, her brows furrowed, and she began to think about all kinds of things about Jian Yichen.

At Tang Corporation that day, they said in unison that they were just friends. Tang Qiran's attitude towards Jian Yichen solved all the problems.

The reason why Jian Yichen gave up the position of policeman was because of Tang Qiran.

Why Tang Qiran wants to delve into Shuijingxiang and get rid of this cancer now is for Jian Yichen.

Qin Yan has seen the world, but in the end he just said, "Their hiding is really deep enough."

"Actually, with Jian Yichen's beauty, no one will be indifferent, and he is also lustful. You can't blame Tang Qiran for wanting to keep him by his side. If it were me, I would also want to do the same."

Seeing that Qin Yan didn't reply to him, he said again: "However, I don't like men, I like you."

Qin Yan looked up and saw Chu Shaohan's eyes full of affection.

She turned around, but chose to escape.

Chu Shaohan was not surprised by her attitude, he followed Qin Yan and continued, "Don't feel disgusted, it's not easy to meet someone you like in this life, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman , since you are in love, there is no reason at all."

Qin Yan's heart was suddenly touched by his words, "But now, Tang Qiran is about to lose his fortune because of Shuijingxiang, and Xiao Jian doesn't stay with him?"

Chu Shaohan nodded with a smile, very glad that Qin Yan didn't have too much repulsion towards Tang Qiran and Jian Yichen.

His eyes suddenly looked far away, as if he was recalling, "Qin Yan."

"Ok?"

"You have to be ready."

Qin Yan stopped, turned around and looked at Chu Shaohan, with a puzzled expression on his face, "What are you going to do?"

"Get ready, catch a big fish."

Naturally, Chu Shaohan wanted to vaccinate her first. Now that she was concentrating on investigating the affairs of Shuijing Lane, she naturally didn't care about these matters.

And Zhang Yantian who just walked past her is the biggest behind-the-scenes, but he doesn't plan to tell her yet.

"When the time is right, everything will be wiped out." Tang Qiran opened the document in his hand and signed his name.

Tang Qiran went to find Chu Shaohan that night.

Gusu Tangming, Chu Shaohan sat in the private room and waited for him. Seeing Tang Qiran coming, he made a "please" gesture.

Tang Qiran sat down opposite him, not in a hurry to speak.

It was Chu Shaohan who spoke first: "How is Shuijing Lane?"

"It's not that good." Tang Qiran's tone was calm and calm.

"Speaking of which, your father, Zhang Yantian's father, and Wang Lizhou all made a fortune in Shuijing Lane. Now you are madly destroying it. No wonder those people want to put you to death." Chu Shaohan poured Tang Qiran a cup of tea.

Tang Qiran picked up the tea, but didn't comment on the tea, the tea here must be good from Chu Shaohan, and there is no need for him to come to the class to make fuss.

Tang Qiran said: "That's what I said, but how can I stand up to them? You sold me so many favors before, probably because of this moment."

He drank the tea in one gulp, but kept playing with the teacup in his hand.

Chu Shaohan raised his eyes, and a smile slowly overflowed from his lips.

Yes, they are all businessmen.

The essence of a businessman is profit, and the human relationship in the rivers and lakes is always to be done, otherwise how can profit be made?

And now the favor that Chu Shaohan has been managing has finally worked.

Tang Qiran put down his teacup, handed the document to Chu Shaohan, and stopped talking.

But Chu Shaohan was taken aback when he saw this document. He closed the document, opened it, and read it again.

"Give me such a large piece of fat, are you willing?" Chu Shaohan still asked uncertainly.

"Actually playing with Zhang Yantian, I may not be able to play with him, but I am a little tired. Back then, I played tricks and tricks with my seven brothers, but I was still young and wanted to prove myself, but now I need to prove myself What? The person I wanted left me, and no amount of money could buy it, so what's the point?" Tang Qiran lowered his head and smiled, looking indifferent.

Chu Shaohan closed the document, put the document aside, and was not in a hurry to sign it. He raised his hand to fill up both teacups, and held up the teacup with both hands, "I have nothing to say, I will replace wine with tea, and this cup is my toast." you!"

Tang Qiran also picked up the teacup and clinked glasses with him, "Thank you."

Putting down the teacup, Chu Shaohan asked, "What do I need to do now?"

Tang Qiran said: "You just need to beat me in various biddings, and then make the world think that Tang Corporation is really