Rekindle 2003

Chapter 874 This old man is so stingy!

After Qingyun was sent away and only Wang Yongqing and Chen Yue were left on the terrace, an indescribable tranquility seemed to permeate the air.

During this quiet waiting period, Chen Yue's inner drama is so rich that it can be made into a TV series.

She stood to one side behind Wang Yongqing's wheelchair, maintaining a polite smile on the surface, but a big drama was going on in her heart.

Frankly speaking, as a young Mr. Chen who aspires to become a top figure in the business world, his enthusiasm for Wang Yung-ching was like that of a Kobe fan seeing He Dou Bi Bi.

The confrontation between the two sides made her clearly aware of each other's positions.

This made Chen Yue tremble uncontrollably all over.

She imagined that if she were a heroine in those costume dramas, she would be able to swing her sword to cut off all the embarrassment and anxiety at this moment, and have a heroic conversation with the business legend.

However, the reality was that she could only silently adjust her posture, trying to appear natural and polite.

She secretly looked at Wang Yongqing and couldn't help sighing in her heart, a man's reputation is really like the shadow of a tree.

Even though this old man is now so old that he can only sit in a wheelchair, his aura as the "God of Business" is truly unmatched.

Even just sitting there quietly, it gives people a feeling that it is not to be underestimated.

She knew that the white-haired old man in front of her was a legend in China's business community, and that every decision and action he made had influenced the direction of the entire industry.

It is a rare opportunity and an honor for anyone to be able to talk to such a person.

However, she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

What the youngest brother did just now was undoubtedly a near-fracture confrontation with the God of Business.

As his girlfriend, Chen Yue felt an unspeakable pressure.

She is not a rich and beautiful woman like Qin Manyan who has the confidence to slap the faces of all the people and things in the world that she dislikes.

But she would not say anything to ease the atmosphere at this moment because she was representing him.

In this situation, Mr. Chen chose to remain silent and wait for Wang Yongqing's opening remarks.

But at this moment, the silence remains.

Wang Yongqing sat quietly in a wheelchair, his gaze seemed to travel through the long river of time, penetrate the sparkling surface of Sun Moon Lake, and gaze at the distant mountains dyed golden by the setting sun.

The world around him seemed to slow down, leaving only this old man and his memories slowly moving forward in the tunnel of time.

There was a faint light flashing in his eyes, like a recollection of his youth, like a remembrance of the past time, and like a deep understanding that the journey of life is about to end.

The age spots on his face, which was full of traces of time, became more and more obvious. Every wrinkle seemed to tell a story, witnessing the ups and downs of his life.

Chen Yue felt that in this quiet moment, Wang Yongqing's presence seemed to be integrated with the surrounding natural scenery. He was like a watchman, quietly guarding the land where he once struggled, feeling the cycle of life and the flow of time.

At this moment, Wang Yongqing caught a figure out of the corner of his eye.

He turned his head slightly and saw Qing Yun squatting in a corner not far away like an old farmer, with a bag at his feet, apparently packing all the tea eggs on the plate.

Holding a peeled tea egg in his hand, he had a half-smile on his face, as if he was enjoying this unexpected 'treatment', while secretly paying attention to the conversation here.

Let alone college students, even middle school students can’t do such a thing.

This lazy look made Wang Yongqing laugh and cry. It is true that hearing about someone is worse than meeting him in person.

He couldn't help but feel a little amused. This young man was really unpredictable.

Qing Yun's attitude was undoubtedly sending him a signal: he was not resentful of the conflict just now and still maintained his own style and attitude.

This calm, even slightly cynical attitude made Wang Yongqing's evaluation of Qing Yun even higher.

He sighed softly, and his evaluation of Qing Yun became more complicated.

Being bold, careful and thick-skinned are essential factors for a successful person.

Obviously, this kid has it all.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible for it to transform from a snake into a dragon in just a few months and now be staging a fierce and fierce industry merger war in mainland China.

Even Wang Yongqing complained in his heart that this guy was not thick-skinned at all but simply shameless.

In a situation like the one just now where the two sides almost broke off relations, it would be hard for most people to avoid feeling a little angry or something.

In fact, he had already prepared for a bad meeting today. When Qing Yun returned to Taipei, Jiang Shangzhou would arrange a formal meeting for them.

And this lazy young man in front of me was able to adjust his mentality so quickly and even maintain his sense of humor at this time. This is indeed not something that ordinary people can do.

This is totally shameless!
Pointing in the direction of the hotel lobby, Wang Yongqing expressionlessly ordered his security guards to escort the dishonest little bastard over there.

Chen Yue, who was standing nearby, witnessed this scene and felt both angry and amused.

Qing Yun's childish behavior at this moment made her feel embarrassed, and she scratched the soles of her shoes with her toes.

However, although it was somewhat embarrassing, it was undeniable that this action cleared away the tense atmosphere on the scene.

Well, he never plays by the rules and always breaks the deadlock inadvertently, catching people off guard.

Wang Yongqing's security personnel walked up to Qingyun and motioned him to go to the hotel lobby.

Qing Yun shrugged, stood up calmly, still holding the tea egg in her hand, and gave Wang Yongqing and Chen Yue a bright smile, as if to say, "It's no big deal."

Seeing this, Chen Yue felt even more amused and helpless.

She turned her head away, not daring to look Wang Yongqing in the eye, for fear that he would see through her embarrassment.

However, Wang Yongqing did not pay too much attention to Chen Yue's embarrassment. His attention seemed to have returned to the mountains dyed golden by the setting sun, and he seemed to be thinking about more profound issues.

Mr. Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then gave a reproachful look to the figure walking away.

It's really a love-hate thing.

Thinking back to what he had just done, Chen Yue couldn't help but feel a warm current welling up in his heart.

She knew that the youngest's childish behavior just now was actually meant to break the deadlock for her.

Although his unconventional personality sometimes gives people a headache, it is this unruly nature that makes her feel different and attractive.

Wang Yongqing's long silence was a form of pressure.

Just like the suffocating silence at the beginning of the Führer's speech.

After being messed up by the stinky youngest, Chen Yue felt that she could breathe a lot more air, which also allowed her to face Wang Yongqing's pressure calmly. At this time, Emperor Yun was sitting in the lobby, looking at Wang Yongqing's back, cursing madly in his heart.

The tea egg in his hand seemed to have become his mood regulator. With every bite, his mood became more complicated.

In his mind, he was as picky about the taste of the tea eggs as if he were tasting a Michelin meal. Although he knew that the comparison was a bit nonsensical, he just couldn't control his inner desire to complain.

I took a light bite of the tea egg in my hand and frowned involuntarily. The taste of this tea egg was really not good.

These tea eggs are completely different from those in the Yanhuang Group cafeteria.

He could almost conclude that the quality of the tea must be poor.

This old man is so stingy!

When making tea eggs, I am reluctant to use good tea leaves.

The complaints in Qingyun's heart were like a flood that could not be stopped.

While chewing on the tea eggs, he mercilessly satirized Wang Yongqing's stingy behavior in his mind.

"Fuck, this old man is so stingy that he can't even cook a tea egg. How can I expect him to treat me to Formosa Plastics steak? It's just a pipe dream!"

Formosa Plastics steak is a steak specially developed by the "royal chef" of Formosa Plastics Group for its boss Wang Yung-ching. It is marinated with a secret sauce for 2 days and 2 nights, and then slowly grilled for 1 hours. It is a representative dish of Formosa Plastics Group for entertaining distinguished guests!
Qing Yun complained silently in his heart, while at the same time continuing to pay attention to the developments on the terrace with the corner of his eyes.

He knew that the conversation between Wang Yongqing and Chen Yue might affect many things in their future. Although everything seemed calm on the surface, who knew if there were undercurrents beneath the surface?
……

Qingyun was sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby, having already eaten the third tea egg in her hand.

It's like engaging in a philosophical meditation, with every bite filled with profound meaning.

Emperor Yun tasted it boredly, still feeling a little bothered by the taste of the tea egg.

His eyes drifted towards the terrace from time to time, paying attention to the movements of Chen Yue and Wang Yongqing, while his ears pricked up to catch the content of the conversation over there.

However, distance became the enemy of his curiosity, allowing him to only catch a few vague words without any connection. It was like listening to a song without lyrics, the melody was beautiful but elusive.

Finally, when the fifth tea egg was about to be dissected by Qing Yun, Chen Yue came to his side with a relaxed smile and light steps.

Her smile was like a flower blooming in spring, instantly dispelling the dark clouds in Qingyun's heart.

It seems that the conversation on the terrace was not too bad.

"Mr. Wang asked you to go over." Chen Yue leaned over and said in a low voice.

Emperor Yun understood the meaning of this detail.

Mr. Chen, who is always a 'brother', why would he bend down when talking to him?

Even if I became his woman, this kind of action would be impossible.

because……

After all, it’s Mr. Chen.

Even though he was developing her rapidly now, there was no sign of bending over.

Baby rabbit.

Nothing to see.

There must be something fishy about this sudden tenderness.

In their "brotherhood", this kind of tenderness is a scarce resource, more precious than rare earth.

Qing Yun immediately lowered her voice and asked anxiously, "What did he tell you?"

Chen Yue blushed slightly, with a sly look in her eyes, "Mr. Wang asked me why I was willing to be your lover."

When these words were spoken, Qing Yun was stunned. He did not expect Wang Yongqing to ask such a question. This made him feel both surprised and a little funny.

Emperor Yun immediately reacted and asked in a joking tone, "Then Wang Yongqing didn't propose a marriage for his grandson?"

Chen Yue glared at him unhappily, her eyes full of "You still want to embarrass yourself, right?"

However, Mr. Chen himself felt a little guilty.

Because he wasn't the only one who had the wrong idea just now.

Looking back now, she felt a little embarrassed for being too sentimental.

Mr. Chen shook his head gently. "What are you thinking? I feel like he has some emotional problems and is looking for answers."

These words made Emperor Yun furious.

An old man in his 80s who is confined to a wheelchair has relationship problems?

The coffin lid is almost nailed down, is this the Nth spring coming?

Even TV dramas would not dare to act like this.

Just when he was in a trance, Mr. Chen quickly pushed him and said, "Stop guessing, go to the terrace quickly, don't keep Mr. Wang waiting for too long, it's impolite."

Then she whispered, "It may be related to the problem of '12 minus 9'."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yun's brows relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stood up and walked towards the figure sitting in the wheelchair on the terrace.

12 minus 9 is just a first grade math problem, and it can be solved by using the method of carrying the next digit to ten within 20.

But obviously, this is not a math problem.

Instead, 12 children minus 9 public children equals 3 undisclosed illegitimate children.

Combining what happened later, he understood.

It should be that when people reach old age, they want to resolve the confusion of their youth and want a happy ending.

To avoid the situation of "leaving the coffin alone and fighting each other with armor on" from happening.

In this regard, Emperor Yun could only say that the old man’s guess was really accurate.

Anyway, from the time the old man passed away to the ten years before his rebirth, this problem had not yet been finally resolved.

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(End of this chapter)