[Chapter 273]:Know

Pride is proud, but if you take the appearance to be comparable, Tang Monk and Orange have no comparable capital at all. Two people are completely one heaven and one earth. However, the taste of these tall stewardesses still makes Tang Seng a little proud, but pride is only part of it, and he will not come up to ask these stewardesses if they are interested in himself. At this time, although Tang Seng will not blush in the face of naked appreciation of women, and he is a little smooth, but he is not that kind of To the point of accomo on his face. He is a man with a deep connotation, a kind of man who inexplicably attracts each other, and the kind of behavior of coaxing women to ** by relying on his mouth can't be done.

Generally speaking, it's a little sultry and a little otaku, but it's all mild. For the woman you like, you can boldly push the other party directly to ** and caress what. For women you don't like, even beautiful sunken fish, falling geese, moon and shy flowers have little to do with him.

"Sir. Hello. Do you need water?"

A beautiful stewardess came to ask Tang Monk. Tang Monk, who looked at the magazine on the plane, raised his head slightly and said, "No. Thank you."

"Is your name Tang Dingyi?"

"Do you know me?"

"I don't know. However, I heard that Yan Ying often said it. The last time we flew from Shanghai to QD, we occasionally saw Yan Ying lose his temper, and resigned after arriving at QD. That's why I'm a little sure."

"Yan Ying? What did she say about me?

"She always praises you like a flower, using all her talent and extraordinary temperament." The stewardess smiled.

"Real? I know." Tang Seng has never used his real feelings for the fierce rich lady Yan Ying. Although during the period when Mu Xueqi disappeared, he instinctively thought that he could enjoy the life of the beautiful women in the wine pool, but in the final analysis, he was also a person who paid for his feelings, or he would not treat Ting Xiaomei. They have the kind that as long as the other party is willing to follow them, he can work out a path for their future. He is a person who likes to put his feelings in his heart. Whether the emotional experience is short or long, he will remember it carefully. Others may think that he has had more than 20 girlfriends in four years, but everyone who knows Tang Seng knows that this man's attachment to his feelings is stronger than anyone else. If it weren't so strong, I wouldn't have gone to QD without any foundation for Mu Xueqi. The purpose is to hit the Mu family. He also left a trace in his heart for all the women who interacted with him. Although those traces were very shallow and the position was very small, it formed an indelible mark in the heart of Tang Monk, a position that could not be replaced by anything. He is such a person. He is not a man in love. There will always be many women around him. He is not a person who completely thinks about women. He will always use his most powerful means to protect each other from harm after women show their mentality. Perhaps the stubborn Tang Dingyi's heart was extremely fragile, and maybe it caused serious trauma in his heart when Mu Xueqi left, which made him more or less afraid of being hurt.

Hearing what the stewardess said, the girl who likes to drink Watson's pure water came to Tang's mind. She was very domineering and unreasonable, but her love for Tang Monk was persistent. Since I was a child, I have lived in a family where people have no worries about food and clothing, and everyone is respected as a little princess. Such a temper can be forgiven and understand the extreme nature of that woman's work. He suddenly had a sense of self-reproach. He found that he was too fragile and far less powerful than he should have realized. Maybe he can treat the enemy with that kind of tycoy, but he can't do that to his beloved woman. He loves every woman deeply, but he is afraid of being hurt by others. He likes to wrap himself in a hard shell.

Looking at Tang Seng's thoughtful expression, the orange sitting aside did not gloat this time. He is a man who knows how to be measured. He knows when to comfort others and when to joke. Looking at Tang Seng's self-reproachful expression, Chengzi whispered, "Not all women in the world express their love for a man with gentleness and kindness. Maybe domineering and arrogance are also a way of expressing love. A man can kiss the woman he likes domineeringly, which doesn't mean that the man doesn't like that woman. He just loves too much and is afraid of losing. Sometimes women do the same, but they are strong and domineering and have the reservedness of women, so they will be more extreme when they want to show their emotional thoughts. Men should be considerate.

Chengzi's words made Tang Seng think a lot. Maybe he really cares too little about Yan Ying, a woman. In the past, it was basically that woman who took the initiative. Although Tang Seng did not have a handsome appearance, he could defeat the woman's defense line in an instant. Sometimes he was not domineering, and sometimes he was not tender, but it made the woman give up. The ground collapses, which exudes a temperament in the body, which is not easy to detect if it is not a person with real insight. His collective appeal ability is very strong. If it hadn't been for that, it wouldn't have made a person with a strong family background like Orange willing to follow him as an errand, and it wouldn't make this awesome person willing to follow as an apprentice. This is an aura of Tang Monk from the inside out, which makes people have to be attracted.

Tang Monk no longer continues to think too much. Now he has no time to think about these problems. The last meeting with Yan Ying also pulled the relationship between the two people into a desperate situation. Whether it is rebirth or death, on the surface, the initiative is in Yan Ying, but the real initiative is still in the hands of Tang Monk. He is a person who does everything. The person whose love is in his own hands is because of the previous injury that he has a way to look at the overall situation and plan the strategy. Tang Seng sighed deeply. Don't let yourself think too much. At 11 p.m., the plane finally stopped in Guangdong.

As soon as I got off the plane, someone drove to pick me up. Tang Junqing, who knew that his son had planned to come here, immediately arranged for people to wait at the airport. The person who picked up the plane was the tall and cold woman. Gao Yanqiu. A name that is not very outstanding. Tang Seng's first impression of this woman is neither good nor bad, and he can't see this woman's city.

"Ms. Tang, I'm arranged by the boss to receive you." Gao Yanqiu's expression at the first time was still cold. Although there was a trace of compliment in his words, there was no big change in his expression, which still gave people a cold look. Tang Monk nodded slightly. He knew his father's character very well and knew that he could not do anything wrong to his mother anyway. In the past, he did not know what Tang Junqing did about his relatives and his enemies. At that time, Tang Monk was still following an old man who was called a grandfather with lameness and suffering in that remote place in that poor country. Every time he thought of the grandfather he had called for five years in the countryside, Tang Monk felt very uncomfortable.

The old man was Tang Han's guard, and he was also lame because he saved Tang Han's life. The old gentleman admired Tang Han very much. Knowing his task, he went back to his hometown in the countryside to take care of the child who might become a hero in the future without any complaints. Originally, he was not the kind of person who fought for power and profit. If so, he could at least be a company commander with the major general Tang Han, but he volunteered to resign and took his infable Tang Dingyi to leave the rich BJ metropolis and return to the remote countryside. It's also a kind of call for Xiao Tang Dingyi what he has learned. Let this child have the quality of a farmer from an early age, be hard-working and work hard.

"Let's go!" Tang Seng said and sat behind the Audi, and Orange also followed. The two of them were the kind of brothers who did not distinguish each other. Orange was not the kind of timid person. He could do incredible things to everything. On the surface, it is weak and strong in the bones, or it will not insist on learning Tai Chi. When I was a child, my bones were too weak to connect Tai Chi, let alone do strenuous exercise. It makes Orange have a little white face, but there are not many people who can take a few moves from Orange.

The cold woman didn't say anything. She went straight to the driver's seat to show the way to the two people and went to the Hilton Hotel. Through the rearview mirror, she carefully observed the young man who was not amazing. She has never been to the Tang family, nor has she met Tang Monk. She doesn't know much about the little prince who is often mentioned by the boss, and even the woman who knows Tang Yan very well knows very little about Tang Monk. When she first met, she didn't think that this young man was the son of the genius Tang Junqing, and she was advertised by Tang Junqing as a son who must be bigger than herself in the future.

If Tang Junqing's first feeling is ordinary, then the first feeling of being young in front of him is simple. It is one level lower than ordinary. However, while driving, he looked through the rearview mirror and found that this unattractive young man exuded a temperament very similar to his boss, which was enough to impress the heroes.

The car soon arrived at the Hilton Hotel, and Tang Monk walked to Tang Junqing's room under the leadership of the cold woman Gao Yanqiu. Seeing their father, the two did not hug each other enthusiastically, but a slight smile. Even the enthusiasm of the two was not as strong as the enthusiasm of Orange and Tang Junqing. Gao Yanqiu, the cold woman beside her, seemed to know something. Her expression was not unnatural, but she left the room.

"Who is the person behind the scenes? I can let you come to this place." Although Tang Junqing, who was originally just a little frightened, now involves his son, which makes him more afraid. Maybe someone has already stared at his son. He never thought that his son would meet such a tough man. If it's Fei Wuji, he may not care, it's on BJ's side. I can say something more or less on my side, but in this unfamiliar place in Guangdong, the other party actually has such strength. It seems that I still underestimate the other party.

"Black widow Nie Qian." Tang Monk did not intend to hide his father's thoughts. Before he came here, he thought clearly that his father must not be involved in the matter of the Black Widow. Even if Tang Junqing could fight against the Black Widow Nie Qian, it was the same level of death. He doesn't want to see that situation. Since Black Widow Nie Qian just let herself come, she obviously did not plan to deal with her father.

"She is like a fish in water in BJ, and she may not be able to point fingers in Guangdong. I know more or less about her information and feel that she doesn't have the ability to defeat me. Hearing the name of Black Widow Nie Qian, Tang Junqing was not too surprised and even a little contemptuous. He knows part of the woman who is known as a black widow in BJ, and the son of a major general who grew up in BJ.

"Dad. Maybe her ability is tough, but you didn't investigate it. Tang Monk was not polite to his own old man, and the blow should be the same.

"What's your relationship with her? Why did she ask you to come here by name?

My son doesn't look like a son, and I don't look like an old man.

The Tang family is really unpredictable. Orange on one side interrupted and said, "Uncle Tang, let Ding Yi deal with this matter!" Don't worry. He will handle it."

Hearing Chengzi's words, Tang Junqing had an inexplicable feeling. Unexpectedly, his son had buried some kind of foreshadowing, without saying anything and meditating.

Suddenly, there was a silent scene in the room. The three of them smoked their own cigarettes, and there was no other topic. As soon as Tang Junqing was about to open his mouth to let the Tang monks rest quickly, the mobile phone in Tang monk's pocket rang.

"I'm here." Tang Seng's first sentence was very brief, which made it clear that both of them knew that the person who made this call was the black widow Nie Qian. On the other side, the black widow Nie Qian, in a transparent pajamas, stood on the 50-story building and looked at the drunken city and smiled, "It's very fast. Then come to Dongguan Hotel! I'll ask someone to pick you up. It's better to come alone. I don't want others to know about our conversation today.

"What's the matter with being so mysterious?" Tang Monk asked subconsciously. In his opinion, he and the black widow Nie Qian have not reached the point where they can talk about great things. They can only eat and chat occasionally. If it really comes to that kind of confidential thing, Tang Seng is a little hesitant.

"Don't worry. I won't eat you. It also reassures you. I will help him with that. Don't make any difference in the acquisition. Waiting for you."

After saying this sentence, the black widow hung up the phone and decided decisively, so that Tang Monk didn't even have time to refuse. She could only play a romantic night for this woman. However, Monk Tang didn't mean to think that this woman wanted to play that kind of ** game with her. Even if she played it, she had already played it. Why let herself I rushed from QD to Guangdong all the way.

Tang Monk explained and took a taxi to the Dongguan Hotel. Although Tang Junqing didn't want his son to be in danger alone, there was nothing he could do. He knew that the Tang family was the kind of person who confessed to death. If he believed it, he had to do it, and he simply ignored it without considering the future.

At the door of the Dongguan Hotel, someone led Tang Monk upstairs. The receptionist was a woman, similar to Gao Yanqiu just now, but there was a trace of blood than Gao Yanqiu. Tang Monk, who had killed people, could even feel the faint smell of blood behind this woman's perfume. Tang Monk himself can't say why he has this feeling, but this feeling is very strong in his sixth sense.

At the door, the woman said coldly, "Miss is waiting for you inside."

After saying that, he stood at the door like a bodyguard, with a cold and domineering face. Even men can be scared. Tang Seng took a casual look and pushed the door open and went in. Walking in, I saw the black widow Nie Qian sitting on the sofa drinking coffee. There is the momentum of a young lady between the hands and feet. The dress is also quite decent, and I don't have the idea of going to play with Tang Monk. Seeing Tang Monk coming in, the woman put down the cup in her hand and whispered, "Is it coming?"

"Here we go."

"What would you like to drink?"

"Coffee. Cheer up some spirit."

"I'm not in good spirits. Are you afraid that I will eat you?" As the black widow Nie Qian joked, she walked over and poured a cup of coffee for Tang Monk.

Tang Monk did not answer, but took the coffee in the other party's hand, took a sip, made himself awake, and then said, "Can you smoke?"

"Whatever."

"Do you want it?"

"Women don't look good when they smoke."

"You are a black widow."

"That's the root."

Tang Monk had already let him go, but he didn't take it back. He looked at the black widow Nie Qian pick up the cigarette on the table and lit it before he smiled slightly.

"Do you know what I asked you to do?" Nie Qian, who smoked a cigarette, asked. The voice is very soft, not as arrogant, and the expression is even a little sad. Tang Monk never thought that this tough woman could talk to herself in a sad tone. He was surprised for a moment, and then smiled and said, "I hope to hear more about it."

"First of all, I want to tell you a story. A story that you think is very fucking. The woman said with her slender fingers holding a cigarette and spit out Ruolan. Tang Monk didn't say anything, but just stared straight at each other. The two seemed to make eye contact.

"Many years. I married a man who had no achievements at that time. I was only 19 years old that year. My family is well-bound. At that time, my father didn't want such a man to marry me. But I feel that I must do something capricious in my life. Follow that man with all your heart, regardless of anything. As long as you stay with him, it is the happiest thing in the world. Nineteen years old is also a dreaming age for girls. He is excellent. Relying on his own hard work, he has done some great things that shocked the whole BJ within five years. But there has never been a wedding between the two of us. Although I am his wife, many people don't know it at all. One day he died naturally. And I took over all his property and heritage as I deserved. But later I found out that there was a woman and a child beside him when he had a car accident. I also know that he has always been behind my back with a woman and has children.

When Nie Qian said it, her voice was very sad, which made Tang Monk see that there were tears in her eyes.