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    Chapter 28 Waves

    There is a salon area on the south side of the first floor of the exhibition hall, and many open areas of different sizes are separated by different positions of white leather sofas.

    Ren Zhaoyuan's expression was as usual, and Tan Zheng would not show anything.

    Some of the people who came today also knew Tan Zheng, but in the end they were a minority. Most of them were unfamiliar with Tan Zheng, and there were also a small number of Tan Zheng who had heard the name but had not seen it.

    After going downstairs, Tan Zheng didn't go for a walk alone. He was always with Ren Zhaoyuan, sometimes participating in a few chats, and sometimes just listening quietly.

    Later, the two went to the salon area and chose a position opposite the two double sofas. Ren Zhaoyuan took the wine from the waiter's tray. He noticed that Tan Zheng was about to step forward and said, "Thank you for a cup of black tea."

    Tan Zheng bent the corner of his mouth, and Ren Zhaoyuan saw it.

    "Cough," Tan Zheng sat down opposite Ren Zhaoyuan, "the doctor ordered me to pay more attention."

    Ren Zhaoyuan also curved the corners of his mouth: "Well, I know."

    The two-seater sofa here is not too spacious, and the cushion is a whole, which is more suitable for people who are close or slender to sit together.

    If two men sit together in a relaxed posture, their elbows and knees will inevitably rub against each other.

    Furthermore, Tan Zheng wanted to sit alone with Ren Zhaoyuan for a while, and did not intend to leave a seat for others.

    They all sat in the middle of the loveseat, and they wouldn't squeeze over if they had the slightest eye.

    But there are always people who cannot be inferred by ordinary people's thinking.

    "Ren Design is resting here, this exhibition is beautiful, congratulations."

    Ren Zhaoyuan got up and shook hands with the visitor: "Mr. Wang has won the prize."

    Tan Zheng didn't know this President Wang, but he could recognize the person behind him.

    The one in the bathroom on the second floor just now.

    The zipper is pulled to the top, the clothes are arranged, and the head is lowered and he is standing behind him.

    "Dao'er, haven't you always regarded Ren Design as an idol, come over to meet him, and I'll give you a link." Chen Dao raised his head after being called by his name, revealing some red and swollen lips and eyes.

    Ren Zhaoyuan understood at a glance what was going on, and naturally also knew what Wang Yue had come here to do.

    "I met Chen Dao, and I did him a small favor at the time. It was nothing to be concerned about. I didn't expect him to remember it all the time." Ren Zhaoyuan walked to the outside of Tan Zheng, who was opposite, and raised his hand to signal, "Mr. Wang, please take a seat."

    Wang Yue sat down directly in the middle of the sofa: "Daoer, sit down."

    He was about forty years old, he didn't have the usual wealth and beer belly, and he was of medium build. He was sitting in the middle of the sofa with his legs relaxed, and there was no room for an adult on either side. Chen Dao could only sit on him in public.

    Chen Dao said: "I'll get you a bar, this is not your favorite drink."

    When the waiter heard the words, he wanted to change immediately, and Wang Yue raised his hand to let him go.

    "That's right, you know which one of my favorites is best," Wang Yue said in a sly manner, seeing that he was about to cry before letting him go, "Go ahead."

    Brand customers whose consumption can be higher than the fault can be simply divided into two categories. One likes the design itself, likes all the beautiful jewelry, and doesn’t care about the cost. .

    Wang Yue belongs to the latter.

    "Ren Design, when Dao'er comes back and asks him to toast you, it will be considered a fulfillment of his thoughts."

    He is AL's VIP. Ren Zhaoyuan doesn't intend to make the relationship difficult, but he is not in the mood to wait here for Chen Dao to come back and cooperate with Wang Yue to play some kind of love drama.

    "No," Ren Zhaoyuan looked down at Tan Zheng next to him with a light smile, "I have a bad stomach recently, so I have to control it strictly and don't let me drink it."

    "Oh?" Wang Yue became interested and leaned forward slightly, "Who is this?"

    Tan Zheng was still shaking in his heart, but there was no fluctuation on his face: "An Yu Venture Capital, Tan Zheng."

    "Hey, it turned out to be Mr. Tan from An Yu. I was lucky to meet him. I didn't expect that he was really young and promising."

    Tan Zheng showed no expression: "Mr. Wang won the prize."

    Wang Yue's eyes turned slightly between the two of them, and the feeling of disgust when he came to him lightened a lot.

    Although he thinks that Chen Dao is special and is the most likable style in the past few years, in all fairness it is not enough to put people and Tan Zheng together. As long as Ren Zhaoyuan doesn't have this kind of mind, he doesn't need to be too busy.

    The family scandal is nothing but Chen Dao's own thoughts behind closed doors and some time to train them.

    "Anyone who is outstanding in design appearance and ability is also outstanding."

    Most of Wang Yue's business is abroad. After returning, he only voted a few times in the film and television circle. He has never met Tan Zheng, but has a lot of contacts with Zhao Yuanqing.

    But there's nothing special about it.

    Chen Dao had already walked this way with a drink in hand, Wang Yue had no intention of letting him and Ren Zhaoyuan see each other more, got up to say goodbye, before leaving, he did not forget to make the two of them unhappy: "Ren Design has a new beauty by his side, Mr. Zhao and these I've worked hard to help AL settle the hidden dangers, I'm afraid I can only make clothes in vain and feel sad."

    Before the official launch of the design exhibition, someone had been paying attention to the company and the various accounts that had come forward to pick up the matter, but just last night, all related accounts and content were deleted, and even the company disappeared without a trace.

    Ren Zhaoyuan only wanted to pay more attention, and did not intend to pay more attention to it, but he did not expect it to be Zhao Yuanqing.

    Tan Zheng asked someone to change a cup of hot tea and handed it to Ren Zhaoyuan: "If you want to repay your favor, I will repay it for you."

    "What kind of favor?"

    Tan Zheng felt a little uncomfortable: "He solved it for you."

    They didn't move any further, the two were still sitting on one side, Ren Zhaoyuan smiled when he heard the words: "If you are doing business like this, An Yu would probably have lost money."

    AL's side is all inferred by Tan Xuqing's accidental discovery. How did Zhao Yuanqing know?

    There are not so many coincidences, and people who are not in the business would not have such a high degree of sensitivity to these things.

    Either Zhao Yuanqing had someone in AL who often tipped off, or this matter was actually involved with Zhao Yuanqing.

    The former reason is nothing shameful to Zhao Yuanqing. If he really helps to solve it after hearing about it, Ren Zhaoyuan may be able to see him as soon as he goes out today.

    Zhao Yuanqing is not a person who does good deeds without leaving his name, unless this matter has nothing to do with him in the first place, and he has a guilty conscience.

    Tan Zheng's attention was just in the wrong place for a while, and he could understand the key point after a little thought.

    "Someone around Zhao Yuanqing wants to deal with you?"

    ——

    The black-based office has curtains, making it even more oppressive and dim.

    Someone knocked on the door and walked in, turning a deaf ear to Zhao Yuanqing's "going out", and went straight to pull up the blackout curtain.

    The large space was full of alcohol. The man poured a glass of water and sent it to Zhao Yuanqing, and was swayed on the ground, and a few drops splashed on the still lit phone screen.

    In the photo, Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng are sitting together, both leaning towards each other, their heads almost touching each other.

    In such public occasions, they sit together by themselves.

    Select, delete, lock screen.

    When Zhao Yuanqing wanted to stop the phone, the phone was already on the table.

    "what are you doing?"

    "Director Zhao told me to persuade you, let you come out, and don't make enemies around and do things that hurt others and don't make the Zhao family ashamed."

    "Get out!"

    Xie Rong seemed not to hear: "I have something for you to see."

    The contents of the USB flash drive were quickly read, and the two people on the screen were fighting vigorously, with a large area of ​​skin exposed under the light, and the panting and screaming went up and down.

    Zhao Yuanqing stared intently at Ren Zhaoyuan's face in the video, but only when he was angry and swung the computer to the ground did he realize something was wrong.

    That's not Ren Zhaoyuan.

    It's himself.

    He's been videotaped before!

    "I can't help but listen to what Director Zhao said. After thinking about it for a long time, it suddenly occurred to me that you haven't given up until now, maybe because you haven't seen this with your own eyes."

    Xie Rong picked up the computer and made the paused screen face Zhao Yuanqing again: "It's just a fake thing with technology changing its face, you can't stand it with two eyes, but what Ren Zhaoyuan sees is the real thing, he is so proud of someone who can't see the sand. , how could it be possible to accept you again."

    Zhao Yuanqing's emotions have long been stimulated to the peak, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xie Rong's neck: "Did you show him? Where did the video come from? Why is there a video!"

    "I recorded it, I gave it," Xie Rong blushed slowly, "Unfortunately, he already found out about you and that Yu Nan before that, otherwise it would be more exciting."

    "You—" Zhao Yuanqing suddenly tightened his strength, and when he saw the mocking smile in Xie Rong's eyes, he loosened it and changed it to grabbing the neckline, "You're trying to trick me? It's all because of you... What else are you doing? What? Who told you to do this? Talk!"

    "Cough cough...cough cough...hehe... finally found out?" Xie Rong smiled happily and pitifully, "Yes, it's all me, I arranged for you a young, innocent and stupid Yu Nan in a different place. , I created the illusion of absolute safety for you, and kept countless photos and videos hidden from you, all of which were sent to Ren Zhaoyuan, who was preparing for the wedding anniversary..."

    Zhao Yuanqing violently threw Xie Rong against the wall, the knuckles of his fists rattled one after another, and every syllable was spit out so much that he was gnashing his teeth.

    "Thank you, Rong!"

    ——

    "Who?"

    "Thank you," Zheng He said again on the phone, "Isn't this person Zhao Yuanqing's special assistant? Why did he deal with you behind Zhao Yuanqing's back? Could it be that he was blind to Zhao Yuanqing?"

    The person who came to deliver the new spring and summer clothes was still waiting, and the internal phone rang again. Ren Zhaoyuan told Zheng He to talk later. After picking up the phone, he heard the front desk saying that someone was looking for him, claiming to be a business consultant of a certain company.

    called Yu Nan.

    "Bring him here." Ren Zhaoyuan paused for a few seconds after hanging up, wrote down the size on a note and handed it to the master who came over, "The other three sets I've chosen are all in this size, and they can be delivered to the Design Park when they're ready."

    "Okay Mr. Ren."

    "President Ren?"

    This is the first time Ren Zhaoyuan has met Yu Nan face to face.

    But definitely not unfamiliar.

    "Enter."

    Before the divorce, he saw Chao Nan hugging Zhao Yuanqing from a distance, checked his basic information, and later watched countless photos and videos.

    He and Zhao Yuanqing had been divorced at the legal level for more than a year. Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't think of why Yu Nan came here.

    It's time to find Zhao Yuanqing, and it's even more unnecessary to take an oath of sovereignty.

    Or maybe Xie Rong couldn't do it, so he changed a way to deal with him, swallowing a fly without breaking the skin.

    "Hello, Mr. Ren, I'm Yu Nan from Xinxing Company. This time I want to talk to you about the cooperation that was rejected before. This is our revised plan. All the..."

    "All the ideas proposed by the previous director have been implemented, and if we can jointly cooperate, all available resources of our company will be given priority to AL. I hope you can give us a chance to reconsider the possibility of cooperation."

    Ren Zhaoyuan didn't speak until the end of Yu Nan's long-winded publicity introduction. He planned to search for something else to continue to convince him: "AL will not cooperate with you, please come back."

    Yu Nan didn't give up: "President Ren, you can..."

    "you do not know me?"

    "Know.." Yu Nan felt a drumbeat in his heart when he asked him, took out his mobile phone and found a photo, "Mr. Ren, it's you."

    "I'm Zhao Yuanqing's ex-husband."

    Yu Nan was obviously stunned: "Zhao... ex-husband?"

    "Yu Gong, the cooperation is a foregone conclusion, and we will not change partners. Yu Si, it is a good temper for me not to let people put you on the ground to pour coffee. Now go, I will assume you have never been here."

    Yu Nan's face was red and white for a while, and he stood there and didn't speak or move.

    Ren Zhaoyuan pressed the inside line to ask the assistant to see off the guest.

    "No, no..." Yu Nan took two steps out, then turned around, "Can you take the liberty to ask, when did you get divorced?"

    "The year before last."

    The remaining blood on Yu Nan's face faded cleanly, and when the assistant knocked on the door and came in, he shook abruptly: "I'll go now, I don't have to trouble myself."

    A message popped up on the phone, and when Ren Zhaoyuan wanted to pick it up, Yu Nan walked back quickly with the sound of the assistant's restraint, and bowed to Ren Zhaoyuan.

    "I'm sorry, believe it or not, I didn't know he was married, I... or I'm sorry, I'll ask to understand, sorry."

    Without waiting for Ren Zhaoyuan to speak, Yu Nan bowed again, turned around and ran out. When he went out, he was out of control and bumped his shoulder against the wall.

    The assistant looked at Yu Nancanghuang's back, then turned to look at Ren Zhaoyuan: "Mr. Ren, then I'll go out first."

    Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, with a rare expression of irritability on his face: "Ask the front desk to follow him and call him a car. There are many cars downstairs, so don't have an accident."

    "Yes, I will contact the front desk immediately."

    The door was opened again before it was closed. Tan Zheng and Ren Zhaoyuan made an appointment to see the teacher together this afternoon. Originally, they said that Ren Zhaoyuan would go down by himself, but Tan Zheng waited for a few seconds to reply, wanting to see him earlier, so he simply came up directly. .

    I just didn't expect to see Zhao Yuanqing's cheating object in Ren Zhaoyuan's company.

    "Are you all right?" Tan Zheng strode to Ren Zhaoyuan's side, "Is he here to make trouble?"

    Ren Zhaoyuan sat in the chair and looked up at Tan Zheng, his brows furrowed, his eyes seemed to be filled with doubts and confusion that could not be resolved.

    Tan Zheng immediately realized that he should not know Yu Nan.

    "Sorry, I was..."

    Ren Zhaoyuan lowered his eyes tiredly, not knowing which sentence he was replying to.

    He just said hoarsely, "It's alright."

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