dream pocket

Unconsciously, the third month of Yangchun has already passed. Early in the morning, Tang Xin stood in front of the closet in the small bedroom, arranging his clothes in front of the mirror. ( )

It has been more than half a month since I returned to Tianhai, and everything is calm.

He Tianci got out of danger, but he didn't even feel half grateful for Zaide. Instead, he called Tang Xin out at night a week ago, and the two had a fight in the alley by the side of the road.

The other party reprimanded Tang Xin for shamelessly raped his sister, while lying on the ground covering his broken body wounds and calling for an ambulance.

That night, Tang Xin accompanied him to the hospital. He Tianci's left arm was slightly fractured. After the wound was bandaged and plastered and his arm was hanging, He Tianci still endured the pain and said harshly: My sister is not a prostitute, you can't玩了就算，给钱我们不要，反正你也不是痴情汉子，就算不娶我妹，也得有个交代，不然，我揍死你。

How intimidating is his threat, Tang Xin at least thinks that the other party's plan to beat him to death is unlikely to come true.

Thinking of He Min, Tang Xin couldn't help but pause, and was in a daze.

Not upset.

Women are like flowers, each has its own merits, so if Tang Xin doesn't enjoy He Min, then he is hypocritical.

Not only physically, but since He Min adored him a year and a half ago, he worshiped him spiritually, and this woman stepped forward without hesitation in times of crisis, Tang Xin actually enjoyed it a lot.

However, since he came back, he hasn't confessed to Cheng Mu for a long time. He didn't go home that night, and Cheng Mu didn't ask again as if he forgot.

Is it tacitly keeping silent?Tang Xin didn't know either.For a woman's mind, guessing won't work.

But he had a vague feeling that Cheng Mu probably knew it, but they didn't want to mention it.

The door was pushed open, Cheng Mu saw Tang Xin was in a daze, walked over and stood in front of him, straightened his tie gently, and smiled: "Well, very chic."

Tang Xin pinched her chin, lowered his head and kissed her.Then the two walked out of the bedroom together.

Last night, he and Cheng Mu spent the night at their home in the Southern District. In the morning, Xie Wanling and Cheng Mu prepared a sumptuous breakfast, and Tang Xin and his son enjoyed it.

table side.Tang Bin looked at the newspaper, and after Tang Xin sat down, he muffled a sentence of prison.

"If you're going to university in another place, that's fine. You're obviously in Tianhai, and I don't see you coming home once a month."

Tang Xin hadn't been back to the South District since the Chinese New Year, last night was the first time, he laughed twice, without any reason to prevaricate.

Xie Wanling served him a bowl of porridge, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "It is said that when you have a wife, you forget your mother. You are good, my mother doesn't want it, and my daughter-in-law doesn't care. Every weekend, it is Cheng Mu who comes to accompany my mother. You What are you busy with?"

Tang Xin took the job and lowered his head in embarrassment.

What are you up to?

Of course, he couldn't say it out loud. Although he made more than 40 billion US dollars by attacking the financial market this time, he still rotted in his stomach as much as possible.

"Mom. Tang Xin he..."

Cheng Mu wanted to say something nice for Tang Xin, but Tang Bin closed the newspaper and put it beside the table, saying, "Cheng Mu, you don't have to cover for him, son. I have something serious to tell you."

Tang Xin listened attentively to his father's words.

"Today, Dad wants you to come forward."

Tang Xin questioned: "Why?"

Tang Bin glanced at Xie Wanling.Then he sighed: "Son, your parents are old, and your life has just started. You are successful in your career now, but if you are still enterprising, it is more meaningful for you to come forward at this important moment today than your parents." .”

After half a year of arduous negotiations, Yanguang Charity reached an agreement with European countries, and finally reached the stage of final contract signing.

Of course, the signing of the agreement is behind the scenes. In front of the eyes of the outside world, no matter which party wants to treat cultural relics and artworks as a transaction, the name is called cooperation and exchange.

Adding the title of friendly exchanges between countries makes this exchange of cultural relics and artworks a noble and peaceful cloak.

Huaxia's representative is of course Yanguang Charity, who should have been represented by Tang Bin, but he wanted to give up this opportunity to Tang Xin.

Today, it is destined to go down in history.

The return of a large number of Chinese cultural relics has touched countless hearts. At the same time, all famous media from home and abroad are present. The popularity, popularity, and influence of representatives from all parties will have a qualitative leap after today.

Tang Bin hopes that Tang Xin will be the protagonist of this glorious moment.

"Dad, I don't want to come forward. The reason is very simple. This negotiation lasted for half a year. It was you and my mother, as well as Uncle Cheng, plus the efforts of other Yanguang Charity staff. When I donated, I had already drawn a clear line, if I came forward, would I be suspected of picking the fruits of victory? I would also be suspected of pretentiousness for fame."

Tang Xin resigned in a high-sounding manner.

In fact, he doesn't want to be exposed, everyone is innocent and he is guilty, he is afraid of being the focus, when he is in the spotlight, there must be someone digging his past, someone prying into his information, and countless eyes are constantly looking at him. Follow his future.

Tang Bin and Xie Wanling tried to persuade them again, but in the end, it was Tang Xin who tried hard to persuade his parents to use this time to promote the charity.

If Tang Xin is unwilling to argue, Tang Bin will not be able to force him.

After breakfast, the four of them went out to the Haidu Art Museum, where the press conference was held.

The sky is bright and the wind is warm.

The Haidu Art Museum has been closed since yesterday, and all related shops around the art museum in the wide square outside the venue are also closed.

If the art museum wants to welcome back Chinese cultural relics, it will naturally have to close its doors and redesign it. For today's press conference, it will also have to be re-arranged.

Not only the leaders of the Tianhai city government attended, but also various officials from the province to the central government attended in person.

Well-known media at home and abroad, directors of famous art museums in European countries, and officials related to cultural relics, there were a huge crowd of people inside and outside the venue.

The Tianhai Public Security Bureau was responsible for maintaining order at the venue, but for the sake of image, apart from plainclothes, Tianying's security team was there to assist.

The parking lot is full.Tang Xin got out of the car.Fang Zheye, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, quickly took the four of them in.

After separating from his parents, Tang Xin went to the circle where the guests were.

With a white sling wrapped around his arm, He Tianci greeted him with a heartless smile and said, "Hey, isn't this Tang Xin? Why are you here? Hurry up and shake hands with the leader of Zhong Yang, and take a photo as a family heirloom."

"roll."

Just as Tang Xin scolded him, Dong Fu came up and pulled him aside, and said in a low voice, "After the event is over, you follow me to Fengya Group. There are some things, you'd better have a look."

"What happened again?"

Tang Xin felt a little disgusted by the sudden situation.

Dong Fu patted him on the shoulder.Said: "It's not a big deal, but it's best to keep an eye on it. When you know it, you'll understand it."

Tang Xin rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Uncle! Uncle! Congratulations!"

Tang Xiao rushed to Tang Xin with vigorous steps.Looking at him passionately and adoringly.

Just as Tang Xin was about to speak, he saw a middle-aged man and woman following behind Tang Xiao, and said first, "Hello."

Those were Tang Xiao's parents. They greeted Tang Xin and walked away. Although Tang Xin and them were of the same generation on the surface, they obviously had no common topics. They also had self-knowledge and did not disturb Tang Xin.

"Hey, Tang Xin. Try my craft."

Qiao Zhengmao came out from nowhere, holding a big cake box in his hand, he opened it for Tang Xin to eat the cake by himself, Tang Xin looked at the strangely shaped little cake, completely speechless.

He looked around again, okay, Feng Yuerui has already eaten, Chen Xiao also tasted it, Jiang Jun and Du Chengxiao declined, Bai Yeyu, who has been more ruthless since he came back from the Bangzi Kingdom, did it to save face.One in each hand, it seems to eat with relish.

"Are you self-taught?"

Tang Xin took a piece of cake from the cake box and tasted it. It seemed that there were too many eggs and sugar, and it was a bit boring.

Tang Xiao also picked up one and ate it.Without giving Qiao Zhengmao any face, he said pertinently, "It's not delicious."

"You know shit. Do you know how to make a cake?"

Qiao Zhengmao's smile froze. Others ate the cake he made by himself, and the lowest evaluation was okay, but when it came to Tang Xiao, it plummeted.

Tang Xiao threw the cake she took a bite of back into the box, shrugged and said, "If you can't make it, can't you say it?"

Tang Xin also put back the cake he had eaten, patted Qiao Zhengmao on the shoulder and said, "Work harder, you can do it."

Qiao Zhengmao wanted to cry without tears, turned around to look at the crowd, and found that everyone seemed to be sympathetic towards him.

It turned out that his cake was really not as delicious as he imagined, but he felt very special when he ate it himself. After eating one, he wanted to eat it again, so he walked aside with the cake box in his arms, hating everyone and destroying it by himself own work.

This group of young people chatted together, and Tianhai or other entrepreneurs in the province often came up to strike up a conversation, and after a few words of greeting, they nodded and smiled and left.

At the press conference, Tang Bin first gave a speech on behalf of Yan Guang Charity, putting on the cloak of friendship and cooperation with European countries. The audience flashed non-stop, and countless media recorded the content of this press conference throughout the process.

Then, the directors of art museums from various European countries also took the stage to speak, affirming the achievements of the friendly cooperation between the two parties, and later official leaders came forward...

The press conference was finally fixed in the scene where Chinese and foreign representatives took a group photo.

The return of more than [-] cultural relics from Huaxia caused a sensation all over the world, and the whole country was talking about this feat.

On that day, this news topped the list of the most influential news in the world!

Yan Guang's charity became famous.

After Tang Xin left the press conference, he followed Dong Fu to Fengya Group.

In his office, Dong Fu turned on the TV, and he recorded the news of a foreign TV station.

Dong Fucai folded his arms around his chest, glanced at him, and signaled Tang Xin to take a look.

Tang Xin looked at the scene on TV, still a little confused.

In the news footage, a young man with an Asian face showed sadness and coldness, walking out of the funeral home surrounded by a black and white photo of a person in his arms, surrounded by countless reporters who wanted to interview him.

After walking a few steps, the young man finally opened his mouth slowly facing countless microphones.

As soon as he opened his mouth, adding the news text with rolling subtitles on the TV station, he understood a little bit.

Japan!

The young man said something indifferently, Tang Xin couldn't laugh or cry.

Dong Fucai thought that Tang Xin didn't understand, so he said, "This man's name is Hiroji Watanabe, he was talking just now..."

"I know what he is talking about. He said that he will not let go of any international speculators who participated in the financial turmoil in Bangziguo. The photo he holds in his arms is his father, who died of a heart attack. This tells me, there is Does it matter?"

Dong Fucai coughed twice and said: "It is not true to say that there is no. Before you went to Bangzi Country for the second time, countless financial speculators were watching the financial market of Bangzi, and some wanted to buy bottoms. However, when we further suppressed the financial market of Bangzi , the father of Hiroji Watanabe, had already invested a large sum of money to buy bottoms. As a result, the stock market plummeted further, and his father suffered heavy losses. He couldn't stand the stimulus, had a heart attack, and died. I checked his information, and he had a background in Dongying , himself a member of the First Quanye Bank consortium, and at the same time has a lot of relationships with the other five Dongying consortiums, Mitsubishi, Mitsui, Sumitomo, Fuji, and Sanwa."

Tang Xin snorted boredly, and said, "His father is mentally weak, so don't play in finance. Can anyone play? It has nothing to do with me."

After he finished speaking, he left casually.

But after getting out of Fengya Group, Tang Xin stopped, showed a smile, and took out his phone to call Chris.

"Help me keep an eye on someone, Hiroji Watanabe. As long as I have anything to do with business, I want to know his movements. 500 million dollars." (To be continued. You are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is mine maximum motivation.)