There is another week to start school. Tang Xin has been staying at home recently, reading books and playing games, and having a movie with Cheng Mu, he has a leisurely life.

“Come here and try it.”

Cooking a plate of freshly baked drunk chickens in the kitchen, Cheng Mu greeted Tang Xin, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV with anticipation.

Tang Xin threw the remote control aside, walked over, picked up the chopsticks handed over from Mu's hand, tasted a piece, and whispered: "There is too much wine, and the taste is strong."

Cheng Mu tasted a piece himself, and aftertaste it, "It seems to be."

Tang Xin brought the plate to the dining table and turned around and said, "There is no other dish?"

Cheng Mu replied while washing his hands: "No, dinner is on."

Four dishes and one soup are all fresh dishes she tried. Although the dishes she tried for the first time were not satisfactory, they also tasted very fresh and delicious.

"Oh, by the way, it's going to get colder. I found that you seem to have developed a lot again. Last night, you went home for dinner, and I walked around outside by myself. I bought some clothes for you. It was under the closet and it didn't hang out. You go and check it out. If you don't like it, you can use it to return it."

Tang Xin was eating calmly, and suddenly a word made Cheng Mu, who was sitting beside him, blushed.

Of course she could hear what "development" means, and she bulged her mouth. Although she was happy, she was a little embarrassed.

"This is not something I can control."

She murmured in a low voice.

Tang Xin glanced at her chest for no reason, swallowed the food in her mouth, and said, "Control? If you can control it, the company that augmented breasts will go bankrupt. What does your expression mean? No one blames you. Could it be that you accepted the wrong idea that big breasts are cumbersome, right? Don't think about it, look at me, be so calm."

Cheng Mu rolled his eyes and showed his two tiger teeth and said in anger: "Of course you are calm. Although you can't control it, you have the responsibility."

"Yeah, yeah, it's all my responsibility. Okay, let's have a meal."

Tang Xin raised his eyebrows with a smile and grabbed a piece of chicken breast for Cheng Mu.

Cheng Mu hit his arm shyly and asked in a low voice: "Do you like it?"

"Be more subtle. Do I like it or not? Don't you know? Didn't you just say it was my responsibility?"

Tang Xin resisted the urge to laugh and pretended to eat calmly.

"I just want to hear you say it in person."

Cheng Mu's face turned red, and he looked like he was chewing his chopsticks' head.

"I like it. I like it, I like it so much that I can't sleep without holding you every day. Is it okay?"

"Why are you saying that it's so explicit? It's shameful."

“…”

After lunch, Cheng Mu hummed a song and put the dishes clean and put them in. After wiping the table and waiting for the dining room to be spotless, she ran upstairs and planned to try on her new clothes.

As long as Cheng Mu is here, Tang Xin will not be allowed to touch her housework. Only when she is away can Tang Xin do some dirty and tiring work.

He had just eaten and drank, sat cross-legged on the sofa watching TV, intending to accompany Cheng Mu to go shopping outside after he had seen his clothes.

School will start in a few days.

However, a call made Tang Xin's plan halved.

"The people from the capital have arrived."

Dong Fucai's voice came from the hands-free speaker of the landline. When Tang Xin heard this, he grabbed the phone of the landline and frowned and asked, "Didn't you say it will arrive the day after tomorrow? Why did you suddenly attack?"

"I don't know the specific situation. Mr. Xiao informed me. She has already gone to pick me up in person. You can make a decision now."

"What decision should I make? Nonsense. Notify others, I will arrive at the company within forty minutes."

Tang Xin was a little upset after hanging up the phone, and he was most disgusted and surprised.

Walking upstairs, the bedroom door was open. Tang Xin suddenly walked in, and Cheng Mu, who was wearing only cute underwear, covered his body with clothes spread out on the bed in a conditioned manner.

Sometimes it is too natural to be uncovered, and it is not as exciting as her often-exposed behavior. Tang Xin is ridiculous, but he prefers her behavior.

"I have something to do and want to go out."

He walked to the closet and prepared to get a thin windbreaker. In the late summer, it was windy outside.

Cheng Mu put on a long-sleeved T-shirt, walked to Tang Xin, picked up the windbreaker to help him put it on, and smiled and said, "Well, be careful when going out."

She clearly agreed to go shopping in the afternoon, but suddenly changed her schedule, but she was not angry at all.

After putting on a white windbreaker, Tang Xin turned around and hugged her, kissed her on the forehead. Before she could open her mouth, she said, "If you want to apologize, don't, that will make me feel very far away from you."

"It may be possible that in ten years, twenty years later, you and I will really have nothing to talk about."

"This is not a movie. You must be tired of me when you really reach that level."

"Hey, are you fat?"

Tang Xin suddenly screamed in surprise.

Cheng Mu pushed him away nervously, touched his stomach, and said in panic: "No way? I don't feel any changes."

"Cheng Mu, I will never get tired of teasing you."

Tang Xin ran away with a wicked smile.

Cheng Mu chased after two steps, and finally his resentment turned into a reminder: "Be careful."

After Tang Xin left home, Cheng Mu's eyes rolled and ran into the gym on the second floor, standing on the weighing machine beside the wall, watching his weight not gaining, he breathed with relief.

"Bad husband..."

Tang Xin drove to Hongxin Group headquarters within half an hour.

In front of the headquarters building, eight people stood scattered. Except for Liu Baofeng in the capital, other board members, Dong Fucai, Bai Yeyu, Chen Xiao, Jiang Jun, He Tianci, Qiu Qiang, Feng Yuerui, and Du Chengxiao, were all present.

Tang Xin parked the car at the door, and the receptionist on the first floor welcomed the guests was very capable of observing the words and expressions. As soon as Tang Xin got out of the car, the young girl came over. Tang Xin threw the car keys to the other party, and she drove to the parking lot.

Dong Fucai said straight to the point: "The other party will arrive within fifteen minutes."

Tang Xin was disrupted by the schedule and was not in high spirits, so he nodded lightly.

People need face, trees need bark, and the illusory thing about face has existed as a hidden value from ancient times to the present.

It is obvious that the nine people on the board of directors of Hongxin Group are waiting to greet them here. The person to be received is quite famous.

It is not small. In terms of the other party's asset scale and backing, Hongxin Group needs to look up to.

Huaxia Ordnance Industry Group, or Huaxia Northern Industrial Group!

The top 50 total assets in China!

Annual profits exceed tens of billions!

The annual operating income is nearly 100 billion!

There are about fifty subsidiaries and more than twenty scientific research institutes, not including laboratories of directly affiliated universities.

The main business covers all aspects of national defense and military. If the areas of cooperation extended by enterprises are included, such a giant is uncommon and difficult to shake.

Faced with such guests, Hongxin Group naturally has to provide the highest specifications for reception.

What is the highest specification?

Perhaps ordinary people will say the best hotels, the most sumptuous banquets, etc.

This is too superficial. If this is considered to be a face-saving person, then Tang Xin would not come.

Obviously, nine real power-oriented people from Hongxin Group came to greet him, and this is the highest specification!

It is to show the greatest sincerity to greet the other party.

Jiang Jun teased: "We were still discussing just now whether it is necessary to hold a reception ceremony, lay the red carpet, hold the flowers, and find a group of beauties to wear cheongsams and let their thighs down, hahaha."

The people around him burst into laughter.

Tang Xin scoffed and said, "If the person who came is so vulgar, then just talk nonsense. Give him a night of ***. If it's not enough, add two more, then the business will be done."

Everyone laughed even more.

Tang Xin was in a normal mood. Since he came, he would be at peace and let it go. He walked to Du Chengxiao and asked, "What do you say from the Bohai Chamber of Commerce?"

Du Chengxiao smoked a cigarette and put it in the bag with one hand. He talked: "That old boy Zeng Botao is smart. He only looked at the past year and knew that cooperation with us was profitable and huge profits. He agreed without saying a word. The bosses of other member companies are not blind, so they follow us. Wealth is at your fingertips. The key is that it depends on whether we can swallow up the grandsons in Hong Kong City in one bite."

Taking advantage of the situation, we are just making promises now. When the war begins, there must be people who change their minds when the war begins.

Tang Xin nodded, and he felt confident. When the war really started, Hongxin Group would take the lead. If it did not swallow the momentum of the Hong Kong City Consortium, many people would inevitably give up.

While he was thinking, several Audis drove in from outside the headquarters building, which was the convoy that Xiao Zhuoshan went to personally welcome.

Tang Xin tidied up his clothes and found that he was wearing a windbreaker. He had no thought before coming. He took off his windbreaker, which contained a shirt and vest, which was quite formal.

He threw the windbreaker back and fell into Chen Xiao's hand. He smiled bitterly and folded the windbreaker neatly on his arm.

The convoy stopped in front of the building. When Tang Xin saw the car door open, he was about to step forward, and suddenly turned back to Dong Fu and asked in a low voice: "What is the name of the person coming?"

"Yang Zhen, Vice President of the Group."

Dong Fucai lamented in his heart, but this was not the time to blame Tang Xin.

After learning about the other party's name and position, Tang Xin turned around and smiled on his face.

Xiao Zhuoshan and He Yan had already got out of the car. A man in a suit and tie walked out of the car in the middle of the building. He was in his forties and gentle face and capable hairstyle. He held the car door and looked up at the headquarters building of Hongxin Group.
To be continued...