Please update your browser: Your browser is obsolete, you need to update or switch! Missing var() support! Missing grid support! Missing (flex-) gap support! Missing aspect-ratio support! Missing container query support! Missing clamp() support! Missing -webkit-line-clamp support!
    Header Background Image

    Asianovel

    The world's first crowdsourcing-driven asian bl novel translation community

    Chapter 6 Secrets

    Tongzhou specially set aside 5,000 square meters for them to build a residence for them. The ten rooms face each other across the hall, and the floor-to-ceiling glass sliding door on the other side of the room leads to the open-air garden behind.

    I drank a lot last night. When Ren Zhaoyuan woke up, the sun was already high. Fortunately, he came back at night to drink Xiejiu granules, and his stomach was fine now.

    I ordered the meal to go to the garden to eat, and saw that except for Tong Zhou's room, the curtains were drawn, and the others were all wide open.

    Yao Qiming was wrapped in a quilt and fell asleep on the ground, and the sun was shining directly on his face and he didn't want to wake up.

    Zheng He's room was at the farthest place from the artificial lake, and it had the same name as the famous navigator, but unfortunately he was also seasick because of the fear of water.

    Not long after the meal, Zheng He woke up, pulled open the glass with his upper body naked and shouted at Ren Zhaoyuan, saying that he would come to him later.

    In response, Ren Zhaoyuan changed to a reclining chair far away from the water, basking in the sun while facing the translucent ripples, pondering in his mind the newly received design drafts in the mailbox. When Zheng He came out, he was almost sleepy.

    "Give!"

    Ren Zhaoyuan caught a portfolio that was thrown over, squinted his eyes, and asked, "What?"

    "The information about Xiaosan, useful from childhood to adulthood, and all the records of contacts with Zhao Yuanqing, are all here," Zheng He took a cigarette and bit it in his mouth, "I'm not alarmed, what do you want to do after reading it? Send a message, just on Brother Yao's realm, Brother Yao is still familiar with the big boss above him, it's simple."

    Yao Qiming slammed the door open and walked towards Ren Zhaoyuan with a yawn: "I am familiar with his boss? Who is it? You are very strict, do you know what to say after checking it out?"

    Zheng He froze and turned his head to look at his room: "What kind of poor sound insulation did Tongzhou make?"

    "I already opened a seam when you threw things over." Yao Qiming said, reaching for the portfolio, Ren Zhaoyuan ducked his hand to the side and did not let him take it.

    It just so happened that Zheng He's meal was delivered, and Ren Zhaoyuan had his portfolio sent to his room.

    "Hey," Yao Qiming looked at Ren Zhaoyuan and then at Zheng He, "what do you mean?"

    Zheng He didn't expect Yao Qiming to get up so coincidentally. He used to tiptoe around his neck, took the cigarette from his mouth, and handed it to him. Yao Qiming scolded him with saliva.

    "Brother Yao, don't be angry, how dare I tell you about your temper. Zhaoyuan said it outright in the group at the time, don't care, I told you, you will have to deal with people to death when you turn back."

    "Bitch, that's what he deserves!"

    Yao Qiming said and scolded, and for a while suppressed the fire and looked at Ren Zhaoyuan.

    To put it bluntly, whether he is angry or not is secondary, it still depends on what he thinks.

    "I don't do unnecessary things, you really don't want to let me do it, but you have to make it clear what you mean, are you afraid that we will be targeted by Zhao Yuanqing or are you not willing to do bad things behind your back? If you still plan to get back together, then treat me as not Say."

    Zhao Yuanqing's media company is a big giant, and there are many industries that are doing well across provinces and cities. But if you are afraid of Zhao Yuanqing's targeting, it is impossible. These people hold their stomachs full of fire, although they are not very high-profile figures, they are somewhat indifferent.

    If Ren Zhaoyuan didn't want to do these things behind the scenes, it's easy to say, he turned around and pried Zheng He's mouth open and asked, and after a while, he would do it on his own.

    Guessing about reconciliation is not empty talk. After all, neither the divorce nor the real reason was mentioned by Ren Zhaoyuan. Later, Ren Zhaoyuan never showed too much disgust and resentment. If Ren Zhaoyuan really intends to make a scene and get back together, he will pretend to be his grandson silently and admit it.

    "Too lazy to deal with it," Ren Zhaoyuan said, "Zhao Yuanqing has not been with others once or twice. He has his own heart, and I can't deal with others. As for Zhao Yuanqing, it doesn't matter if I leave, I can't get back together and I don't plan to be an enemy. ."

    Yao Qiming was still angry but wanted to say something, but Zheng He grabbed a bun and stuffed it.

    "Hiss... soup dumplings! Hot mouth! Your uncle's... hiss... criminal justice?" Yao Qiming smacked his lips, "Why did you come from there?"

    Xing Yi and Tong Zhou's room was still tightly draped with curtains. He came from the corridor connecting the hall and the garden.

    "He's still asleep," Xing Yi didn't explain much, turned to Ren Zhaoyuan and went straight to the point, "Zhao Chen and the others came and met Zhao Yuanqing outside the manor."

    When Yao Qiming heard it, he couldn't hold back his foul language, and tugged at his sleeves and rushed out, only to be held back by Zheng He's strength to suckle.

    Xing Yi said: "Tongzhou told me before that Zhao Yuanqing and all the cars under his name would not be able to get in. The security guard said that Zhao Chen had done it, but Zhao Yuanqing didn't fight back, saying he wanted to see you."

    Ren Zhaoyuan's cell phone was in the room, and he used Zheng He's phone to call Zhao Chen: "Come in, don't worry about him, don't do anything else. If something goes wrong, you have to take responsibility. I don't want to be involved with him anymore."

    Zhao Chen hung up the phone to find out the maximum volume of the automatically recorded audio, and stepped on a depression where the front of his car and Zhao Yuanqing's body collided. If you want a good dog to stay out of the way, some people who have feelings for others rely on their stubborn skin to hide their faces and cheat, while others are good-natured, but they are so embarrassed to push their noses on their faces and forget something about themselves!"

    "You—" Zhao Yuanqinghuo has never been scolded like this before, not to mention that he was beaten so hard just now that Ren Zhaoyuan didn't care if he didn't want to be involved.

    He was so angry that he rushed to his head, but as soon as he swung his fist, he was pushed away and held down by several other people.

    Zhao Yuanqing never understood how Ren Zhaoyuan, a person who grew up in scrolls and jewels, was elegant and noble from head to toe, how could he make some vulgar friends. He has always disliked him, but because Ren Zhaoyuan has maintained basic social etiquette, it is impossible to treat them like this now.

    "I don't think you care about your face as Zhaoyuan's friends. Don't go too far."

    "It's really a dog scolds a dog, I don't know what it means, and you have a surname that's disgusting." Zhao Chen stepped forward and grabbed his collar, "You care to show me, look at Zhaoyuan's face, and give him a stack of green hats. Would you like to see his face?"

    Several people's cellphones rang one after another. It was estimated that Ren Zhaoyuan and the others were urging them. Zhao Chen greeted them to get in the car, threw down the words "go out and watch the road and eat carefully" and rushed out on the accelerator.

    The gate of the manor was closed immediately, and the security guards stood in a row with their backs and faces expressionless.

    All Zhao Yuanqing's expression management failed, and the smell of blood remained in his mouth for a long time. The door was knocked out of shape, but it didn't open after pulling it. Zhao Yuanqing kicked the door and walked back with clenched fists.

    "Finish the details of the properties under Zhao Chen's name, and come pick me up at the manor for a week."

    ——

    "Weekly Manor? We, President Tan, have time to go to the manor for vacation. It's rare."

    "Well, I invested in a winery by the way." Tan Zheng took a bite of the fish, frowned, and turned off the heat and put it in the pot. "Didn't you want to try investing in a winery before, together?"

    Jin Shiyan agreed directly: "Okay, Ren Zhaoyuan's?"

    "Tongzhou's."

    "Good guy," Jin Shiyan was delighted, "Isn't the male god in a hurry to show off to friends before he catches up?"

    Tan Zheng turned off the tablet for checking recipes and said, "If you don't want to vote, don't vote."

    Jin Shiyan and Tan Zheng were friends at the university. At that time, Tan Zheng was cold and arrogant, and they were unpleasant. After an accidental encounter, they actually got together strangely. .

    His father and grandfather said that Tan Zheng was a strange man, with vision, ability and luck. If he was born in the Jin family, it is estimated that the Jin family would be able to step down the Kang family.

    Tan Zheng didn't specifically explain that he saw from Zhou Zhou Manor that Tongzhou had a lot of brains and connections, and it would be worthwhile to invest in his winery first. Jin Shiyan didn't ask much at all.

    Not to mention, for so many years, he can make a lot of money from throwing money with Tan Zheng, and he has never lost a single penny.

    "Cho, you have finally stepped into the red dust. My family has to contribute and make suggestions. The chef of the manor is from City C during the week, which does not mean that the chef from City C makes this fish delicious. On weekends, I will ask my aunt to teach me. You, she can cook a table of authentic Su dishes."

    "Thank you." Tan Zheng thought of his boasting in front of Ren Zhaoyuan, and said, "Let her come over tomorrow night, it shouldn't be learned in a short time."

    It has been more than a week since Tan Zheng came back from the manor, and he was busy with work for the first two days. After that, he would try to make squirrel mandarin fish with various recipes every day.

    Today is a success this time. It didn't fall, it didn't burn, it didn't rot, the kitchen was in good condition, everything went well, but it was unpalatable.

    Tan Zheng felt that cooking was difficult from the bottom of his heart.

    It is not possible to get the ideal result by substituting the correct value according to the fixed formula. The "appropriate amount" that the aunt who came to teach cooking talks about is a nightmare.

    After the fish made by Tan Zheng finally got a good word from Auntie, she didn't wait to relax. Auntie pointed to the refrigerator full of ingredients and said, "It's not good for people to cook only one dish. If you want to show attention, you need at least three dishes and one dish. soup."

    During this period, Tan Zheng made an appointment with Ren Zhaoyuan twice. The first time it happened that his family members were sick and needed to be taken care of. Recently, this time, Ren Zhaoyuan went to another place and said that he would contact him again.

    When my aunt finally retired, the high school students were already on winter vacation. Tan Zheng originally said that he would be picked up at home in two days, but he did not expect Tan Xuqing to come by himself. company.

    Tan Zheng hurriedly drove to pick up someone.

    Tan Xuqing was still not happy, and got into the car and kept muttering: "I said that I don't need to pick it up, my parents agreed that I would take the high-speed train by myself."

    "Then go down and take a taxi by yourself."

    "I do not."

    Tan Zheng finally waited for Ren Zhaoyuan to contact him once and said that he had time today and made an appointment to play football together in the afternoon. He also packed up the hygiene and prepared the ingredients to invite Ren Zhaoyuan to dinner at home.

    It's fine now.

    There was a car jamming ahead, and Tan Zheng held down the horn for a while before releasing it.

    "Brother," Tan Xuqing twisted the car to drink a bottle of milk, "what shall we eat at night?"

    Tan Zheng's face was expressionless: "I'll go out on a date and have a big dinner and lock you at home for takeout. I'll give you a thousand transfer if my parents call and ask, and I'll work overtime."

    "Dating? Are you talking about boyfriends? Really? How long have you been talking about?"

    "fake."

    "You haven't talked yet? You're already thirty!"

    "I want to talk," Tan Zheng turned the steering wheel, "You stop, I have something to do in the afternoon, you can do your homework at home, choose a restaurant, and take you to eat in the evening."

    It was the first time that Tan Xuqing heard her brother say that he wanted to fall in love. He felt that he had caught the little tail of the secret. He was gossiping in his heart with joy, and suddenly woke up: "Is the thousand yuan still going?"

    Tan Zheng laughed at her, inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror and then fixed his eyes sharply. The next second, he turned on the turn signal and pulled over to stop.

    "Wait for me in the car and transfer two thousand to you."

    "Ah?" Tan Xuqing watched her brother hurriedly walk to the flower shop and stopped beside a man who seemed outstanding from a distance. She smiled like a sunflower, and her open mouth slowly closed and dragged out a meaningful sound. "Oh—"

    Tan Zheng originally just wanted to say hello, but he didn't expect Ren Zhaoyuan to drive, so he immediately said he would see him off.

    When Tan Zheng walked to the side of the car side by side, just as he was about to open the rear door for Ren Zhaoyuan, the car window slowly fell.

    Tan Zheng dropped the lock when he got out of the car. Tan Xuqing, who was originally in the co-pilot, somehow got into the back row, lying on the window and smiling innocently.

    "Brother, who is this handsome brother?"

    The author has said:

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

    0 Comments

    Enter your details or log in with:
    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period. But if you submit an email address and toggle the bell icon, you will be sent replies until you cancel.