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Chapter 13 There is always a crooked reason to convince people(1/2)

When he returned to Weiyayuan's home, Tang Xin poured a glass of red wine at the small bar at home. He felt good in military training for half a month. He strengthened his body and exercised his body. The benefits of various things were self-evident.

Take off your clothes and walk into the bathroom on the second floor. This is a place he deliberately reminded you to carefully build.

The family sauna and jacuzzi are enough to make Tang Xin take a comfortable bath after returning home.

In the spacious jacuzzi, Tang Xinyang lay down with his eyes closed and leaned against the pool, feeling the comfort brought to his muscles by the impact of warm water, which was very comfortable.

After taking a shower, I put on my pajamas and came to the bedroom to lie on the comfortable and soft bed. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, I received a text message from Ye Qiu that the other three girls in their dormitory were all from other places and wanted Ye Qiu to take them to visit tourist attractions around Tianhai. Ye Qiu invited Tang Xin to accompany him, but Tang Xin refused.

After taking a shower after an hour and a half of exercise in the gym, Tang Xin sat in the study to check the latest news.

Scan the heavyweight news at the international and domestic levels roughly and carefully read the news on the more famous portal websites in the province.

Dong Fucai's words before leaving yesterday were obviously meaningful.

As expected.

Tang Xin frowned slightly when he saw a few news.

"The dangerous building appeared in Huayi Community, and Tiansheng Real Estate's reputation was disgraced!"

"Fengya Group suspected that there is insider trading. Behind its rapid development is the joint efforts of officials and businessmen?"

News titles must always be explosive and attract attention!

Often, when you look at the news content and compare the title, you find that it is a big deal.

This is due to the situation. If the journalism industry wants to survive under the impact of the Internet explosion, it must take a detour.

It is no wonder that the reporter is called "prostitute" nowadays, completely ignoring professional ethics.

There are also several similar negative news. Tang Xin took a rough look at it. There must be some groundless news.

However, after checking the website electronic version of the Traditional News News Agency, no news reports on the traditional newspaper were found.

After browsing the news, Tang Xin lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought.

No matter what kind of energy Tiansheng Real Estate and Fengya Group have in Tianhai, they will definitely not be able to cover the sky with only one hand throughout the province.

The limit of being able to control public opinion is only in the sea of ​​heaven.

The traditional newspaper in the provincial capital Boning did not disclose the negative news about these two companies, which is actually a strong evidence.

The online media made a big fuss because someone deliberately wanted to splash dirty water.

The first master of the Xinjiapo Consortium is naturally Wu Bochen.

Hongxin Venture Capital Company has just been established and there is no article to do. At the same time, Wu Bochen gave Tang Xin a month deadline that has not expired, and may still be in the temporary waiting and watching stage.

Tianhai's real estate tycoon Qiu Daosheng and Dong Fucai with strong energy, Tang Xin doesn't have to worry about them.

Otherwise, Dong Fucai would not have to say that to Tang Xin.

After searching for the Xinjiapo Consortium represented by Wu Bochen in the domestic investment industry, Tang Xin found that he could be found in the hotel and catering brand chain.

If someone provokes, the person who is provoked will naturally fight back.

Tang Xin didn't care about Qiu Daosheng and Dong Fucai's reactions. He didn't have that extra effort to spend on others.

Xinjiapo Consortium, for the time being, is still not in conflict with Tang Xin.

If anyone wants to provoke a war.

Then naturally face the battle.

If you want to fight, fight!

The doorbell rang, and it was constantly rushing.

Tang Xin walked downstairs and felt uncomfortable: Is this ringing the doorbell or knocking it?

When he opened the door, Cheng Mu, wearing mid-trousers and mid-sleeved sneakers, rushed into the living room with a sad face, sat on the sofa and picked up a pillow in his arms, and sulked.

When he closed the door, Tang Xin turned his head to look at her with laughter and cry.

That's what she is.

Just laugh if you are happy.

When you are sad, you cry.

I never hide my emotions in my heart, and I will never wear a mask to disguise myself.

Sitting on the single sofa, Tang Xin sighed and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Mu threw the pillow and bulged his cheeks and revealed his complaints to Tang Xin: "My dad doesn't want me anymore! Humph, he's still on a blind date in his early forties. He doesn't want a daughter after meeting a thirty-year-old woman."

Cheng Wenyue?

Tang Xin thought, this matter is normal.

Cheng Mu has lost his mother since he was a child.

Cheng Wenyue raised her as a father and a mother. Now Cheng Mu is about to grow up, and for the elders, he can breathe a little relieved.

He is elegant and gentle, and the mature charm of a man is actually very fatal to women.

Because men of this age have lost the frivolous and arrogant boy, they are mature and steady, and they also know how to be considerate and accommodating women, plus their rich life experience and ability to deal with things.

A slightly rational woman seeks a man, and a sense of security is the first priority.

Most women are like flowers, blooming brightly and withering quickly.

Most men are like wine, and the longer they store it, the more mellow it becomes.

"You should be considerate of your father, or say that, if you go to college next year, he will be alone at home. If you get married, can he still get married? Cheng Mu, if your father has a second spring, you should be happy for him."

Tang Xin said earnestly to her. Cheng Mu stared at Tang Xin with wide eyes. After the two of them had a confrontation for a while, Cheng Mu looked soft and lowered his head in distress and said, "I know too. I just feel uncomfortable. My father said he met him from the marriage agency. I am afraid that he will meet a woman with bad intentions."

Tang Xin nodded in a clear understanding.

This worry is not redundant.

It is related to relatives. It is always good to have multiple scruples, and the starting point is also kindness.

However, Tang Xin laughed at himself again.

In this era, many men actually hunted for beauty through marriage agencies.

All the women who look down on me are good families, which is very different from those of the fairies!

In newspapers, successful men’s wedding advertisements are often seen, such as villas, luxury cars and huge deposits. All the rich son-in-law, such as Jiang Taigong fishing, and the willing to take the bait.

This is much safer than consumption in entertainment venues.

"What's the name of that matchmaking agency?"

“Queqiao Marriage Introduction.”

Tang Xin wrote down his name and raised his smile and asked, "You plan to frown like this all day?"

Cheng Mu confides the depression in his heart, as if he is relieved, throws away all his unhappiness and asks Tang Xin: "Where is Ye Qiu?"

Tang Xin told her about Ye Qiu's outing with her roommate. Cheng Mu stared at him for a long time and smiled and said, "Then let's go shopping too?"

Today, when I was free, Tang Xin also wanted to buy something, so he went out with Cheng Mu.

After leaving Weiyayuan and getting into a taxi, Tang Xin turned his head and looked at Cheng Mu with a smile.

She is the same as before.

Take out your small wallet from your pocket.

It is called a wallet, but it is actually a small cloth bag the size of a palm with a zipper seal.

She unzipped the zipper and took out the neatly folded banknotes.

The largest one is one hundred.

There are fifty, twenty, ten yuan, five yuan, one yuan, and five cents left...

She counted it carefully and said to herself.

"Two seventy-six nine yuan, oh, I'm going to make up an integer with one cent. If two movie tickets are discounted, it's about 70. Eat and drink, 50."

She turned her head and looked at Tang Xin and said, "I'll give you a piece of clothing, right? It can't exceed one hundred and five."

Tang Xin was ridiculous and crying.

She was exactly the same as when she was in elementary school.

Every time everyone goes out to play, she has to count her money and then think about how to spend it.

Tang Xin snatched the money from her hand, and then grabbed her small cloth bag and wallet, stuffed the money back, zipped it up and put it in his pocket.

"What are you doing? You can't spend it all. I have to transfer the bus to get home, it costs at least four yuan."

Cheng Mu looked at Tang Xin in confusion.

Tang Xin couldn't even smile, poked her face, and said helplessly: "Stop it! Stop pretending to be cute anymore. Also, you didn't ask me how much money I have."

Cheng Mu slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, "Yes, how much money do you have? Take it out and the plan needs to be re-formed."
To be continued...
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