Chapter 29

"Why can't it be me?" A middle-aged man, dressed in a suit and shoes, with a strong body, appeared at the door of the conference room, smiling.

He is the man who bought Lin Wenwen's mother's bracelet, Fang moting.

Why is he here? Lin Wenwen is full of doubts, but she doesn't notice that Tang Xiaoge has changed her face.

"Sit down." Fang Mo Ting stretched out his hand to show comity. At the same time, he sat down opposite them.

The staff here immediately brought three cups of coffee, humbly called to Fang Mo Ting, "Mr. Fang", then all the way back a few steps, gently closed the door of the conference room and went out.

Lin Wenwen and Fang moting all sat down, but Tang Xiaoge didn't. He stood there, staring at Fang moting, his face covered with gloom, more like the sky before the rainstorm.

Lin Wenwen didn't know why, so he laughed awkwardly, secretly stretched out his hand, pulled Tang Xiaoge's sleeve, and motioned him to sit down.

At this time, Tang Xiaoge returned to his senses and reluctantly slumped down on the chair, making a rude sound.

He did it on purpose.

"Here, try this coffee. The beans I specially asked someone to bring back from Jamaica are not so sour. They should be suitable for your young people's taste." Fang Mo Ting took a sip of the cup as he spoke.

Lin Wenwen out of politeness, gently nodded, just picked up the cup, Tang Xiaoge's words broke the short-term harmony.

"If you like it, drink enough by yourself. If you have something to say, I don't have time to spend with you here." Tang Xiaoge's tone is very impatient.

Lin Wenwen is a little confused about the situation. The moment she saw Fang Mo Pavilion, she was still wondering whether the appearance of Fang Mo Pavilion had anything to do with the fact that she didn't give song Lanxin the stairs last time.

But according to the current situation, it seems that the appearance of fangmo Pavilion is due to Tang Xiaoge.

Fang Mo Ting smiles, not angry. He puts down the cup leisurely and puts his hands on his knees.

At this time, although he was kind-hearted, he still could not hide the edge and dignity revealed in his heart.

"Isn't it you who are here to talk about the terms today?" Fang moting always smiles, but every word is sonorous and powerful.

Lin Wenwen is not stupid. Although she doesn't know the relationship between Tang Xiaoge and Fang moting, she faintly smelled the smell of gunpowder. "Mr. Fang, we are here to talk about Tang Xiaoge's breach of contract. I didn't expect that we met you here by such a coincidence."

"Oh, I just bought this media company."

"Oh, you know it's on purpose. There's such a coincidence in the world, hypocrisy." Tang Xiaoge rolled his eyes and sneered at Mo ting.

"There are more coincidental things in the world," Fang moting said, looking at Tang Xiaoge. "I know you have five million economic disputes with this company. I can help you solve them."

"Really? Thank you very much. Last time... "Lin Wenwen was a little happy to hear that the breach of contract could be solved. But after half a sentence, Tang Xiaoge interrupted her," shut up! " Then he gave Lin Wenwen a hard look.

His eyes were angry and flickering. Lin Wenwen saw it, but she couldn't understand it.

"You don't have to pretend to be a good man here. I'll take care of my own affairs." Tang Xiaoge angrily refused, at this time his expression, Lin Wenwen has never seen.

Lin Wenwen also began to waver over the cold and helpless Tang Xiaoge, the scared by cockroaches, the perverse and domineering Tang Xiaoge, and the infatuated Tang Xiaoge in the bar.

Fang moting's patience seems to have not been exhausted. He still looks at Tang Xiaoge with the kind of tepid eyes, "can you solve it yourself? Ha ha, I'd like to hear what you're going to do. "

"Do you think you make trouble in the entertainment industry, offend people, and because you insist on going your own way, you solve all kinds of contract disputes? Do you think the boss of your company really takes a fancy to your talent or your face? Oh, he can be so stupid that he can throw tens of millions into your bottomless hole? You are still so childish With that, Fang Mo Ting stood up and went to the window, quietly lit a cigarette.

Lin Wenwen seemed to see Fang moting's back tremble slightly. She was not sure. Maybe she was dazzled.

The burning speed of cigarettes is a little fast, and the smoke diffuses to every corner of the meeting room. The burning smell of tobacco is spicy and bitter, which makes Tang Xiaoge's eyes red, but Lin Wenwen doesn't.

Lin Wenwen sat there like a puppet. She felt that she was extremely redundant at this time. She wanted to avoid this embarrassing atmosphere, but at the moment, she could only stay like this.

No one made a sound. The air seemed to solidify. It seemed that people could hear the passage of time quietly. In three minutes and forty-eight seconds, Fang moting broke the silence. In just a few minutes, he used another very dumb voice.

"Go back and see your mother. It's the exchange for the five million." Smoke and light mixed together, covering Fang moting's broad shoulders, but he never turned around.

For a moment, Tang Xiaoge stood up from his chair and walked straight out the door without saying a word.

He pushed the door of the conference room very hard. The sound of the door crashing in the quiet office building was particularly harsh. The echo seemed to have no pause and spread like magic.

Lin Wenwen was a little flustered. She felt that she was always out of the situation, so she didn't know what to say to Fang moting. She just said hello politely and went out after Tang Xiaoge.

Lin Wenwen thinks that Tang Xiaoge's mood is as usual. She has been following Tang Xiaoge for a long time.

Until Lin Wenwen's feet in high-heeled shoes could not bear it, and her body swayed from side to side, she still gritted her teeth and held it back. She followed Tang Xiaoge like a ghost.

All the way to the seaside of Yuncheng, Tang Xiaoge picked up a stone and threw it out to the sea with all his strength.

He cried desperately.

All of them, the stones he yelled and hurled, the cool and blue sea water were collected according to the list.

Lin Wenwen took off her high-heeled shoes and carried them in her hands. Stepping on some cold sand, she felt a little tingling. She gently called Tang Xiaoge's name.

For a long time, Tang Xiaoge suddenly laughed and looked at the endless sea, "what? Are you afraid of my death? "

Tang Xiaoge suddenly looked back at Lin Wenwen. Lin Wenwen was a little stunned and didn't know how to respond

"I want to have a beer!" Tang Xiaoge pursed her lips, tilted her head, with a touch of sadness in her eyes, as if afraid that she would refuse directly.

Lin Wen sighed, really want to kick Tang Xiaoge into the sea, she thought so, but her mouth replied, "good, good, young master, I'll buy it."

In this way, Lin Wenwen went to buy beer and came back.

"Here you are!" Lin Wenwen throws the beer to Tang Xiaoge, and regardless of his image, he just sits on the beach.

Her feet hurt so much that she couldn't walk a step.

Tang Xiaoge's Yu Guang saw Lin Wenwen's feet, which were red and swollen, and his toes were worn by high heels.

"Drink with me?" Tang Xiaoge lost a can of beer to Lin Wenwen.

"If you're not afraid that I'll throw up all over you when I'm drunk." When Lin Wenwen said this, he had already opened the ring of the beer can and had a few gulps.

Cool beer down the throat, let the heart also follow cool up.

Lin Wenwen closed her eyes and rubbed her hair wantonly with salty sea breeze, just like the ink algae, dancing in a random way, with a kind of inexplicable beauty.

Her short hair was finally a little bit up, and now it's on her shoulders.

"If you dare, I will throw you directly into the sea to feed the fish!" Tang Xiaoge seems to have sounded the thing that she vomited all over him when she was drunk, and her face was stiff.

Lin Wenwen has been thinking about how to talk for a long time. In fact, she wants to know the relationship between Fang moting and him. Maybe it's just ordinary curiosity. Maybe it's because Fang moting bought her mother's bracelet. Maybe it's because Lin Wenwen is Tang Xiaoge's agent.

Anyway, she wanted to find out.

Before Lin Wenwen had organized the language, Tang Xiaoge spoke first.

"He's my mother's husband."

"Psycho, isn't your mother's husband your father? what? Is Fang moting your father Maybe it's because of the wine. Lin Wenwen's face is a little bit red, and her thoughts are much slower than usual. For a moment, she doesn't react. When she comes back, she is startled, and suddenly stares at Tang Xiaoge.

"You're crazy! My name is Tang, his name is Fang! The devil wants to be his son Tang Xiaoge took a sip of beer.

Lin Wenwen thought and gave a dry smile. Except for Tang Xiaoge, everyone should want to have a father like Fang moting.

"He's my stepfather." Tang Xiaoge said lightly.

No wonder Tang Xiaoge's company dotes on him and allows him to act recklessly. They help him clean up the mess without saying a word, and they also pay for him. It turns out that Fang moting is behind him.

Lin Wenwen thought in her heart, but she didn't say that. She clearly knew that these words would stimulate Tang Xiaoge's sensitive nerves.

"You have a bad relationship?" Lin Wenwen also talks intentionally or unintentionally.

Although the contact time was not long, she also saw that the two people had a bad relationship. It was just bad.

To be exact, it is Tang Xiaoge's unilateral aversion to their relationship.

Tang Xiaoge finished the last sip of beer in his hand. He flattened the can with one hand. With a wave of his long arm, he threw the can in front of him.

It's a beautiful parabola, and the brewery is right in front of the trash can.

Lin Wenwen joked, "it's a pity that you don't play basketball."

"What? I hate him." Tang Xiaoge's tongue is a little stiff. Lin Wenwen finds that he has drunk more than ten cans of beer quietly.

"My father died when I was very young. Later, when my mother met Fang moting, it was because of him that she wanted to have a child of her own. My mother left sequelae due to dystocia, leading to brain damage." Speaking of this, Tang Xiaoge was a little excited. He suddenly stood up from the beach. He was a little drunk and almost fell to the ground again. Lin Wenwen helped him, but because of the height difference, and Tang Xiaoge was drunk, he completely lost his support, so they fell on the beach and rolled together.