Gods will go crazy if they stay for a long time

Tang An felt that he was the thief of time, secretly stealing his brother's time. Tang An looked at his brother who came to pick him up, looking very tired.

Tang An also felt that he was a painter, drawing traces on the outline of his brother. In his memory, his brother always protected him behind him like a warrior. Now I have become an adult who can take charge of myself.

Tang An even thought that he was a master sculptor, carving shallow fine lines on the corners of his brother's eyes. His brother had taken over the family since his parents passed away, for him when he was a child, and for them when he grew up.

The future is really a grand blueprint, and each of us has a paintbrush to paint our own richness on this blueprint.

Tang An threw himself into his brother's arms. The windbreaker was very cold, but his brother was not.

Tang Mo rubbed Tang An's little head and smiled, "We An An can fly by ourselves, that's great."

In my brother's eyes, it seems that no matter how old Tang And is, he is always a child who needs to be praised.
"Brother, brother. Have you missed me?" Tang An raised his head in Tang Mo's arms and blinked his bright eyes, as if they would go out if Tang Mo answered incorrectly.

"Brother misses An'an very much, every day." As a younger brother, he thinks about his younger brother all the time.

"Let's go, let's sleep in the hotel first and catch up on the jet lag." Tang An just followed him inside his brother's windbreaker.

Tang Mo, who was sitting in the car, said to Tang An, "I met a businessman named Mai Andun. He has a winery. I plan to buy it and give it to An An."

"Wow, it's true." Tang An's eyes were like stars in the sky, always shining.

"Yeah. I'll take you to see it tomorrow." Tang Mo opened the water cup in his hand, and heat filled the cup. Tang Mo handed the water cup to Tang An, who took it and took a sip.

The driver drove the car very steadily and arrived at my brother's hotel safely. My brother booked a suite, so there was also a room for Tang An.

Tang An grabbed his brother's windbreaker, Tang Mo pushed Tang An's suitcase, and they got into the elevator. Tang An also met an acquaintance in the elevator.

"Hello, brother." It was the kid on the plane who said arrogantly.

"Hello, Doubao."

"Doubao, you know this brother."

Doubao was held in his mother's arms. Doubao's mother was still looking at Tang An and Tang Mo.

"Hello madam, we are on the same plane. If nothing else, I should be in front of you." Tang An politely answered what seemed to be a question about this bean bag.

"It's funny." Doubao's mother may also have remembered something about the fairy putting red makeup on her cheeks.

"It's okay." Tang Mo did not interrupt the conversation between Tang An and the lady.

The elevator quickly reached the top floor, and Tang An and the others got off the elevator together with the lady.

It seems that the owners of the only two presidential suites on the top floor are all here.

When the elevator door first opened, a man was seen standing at the entrance of the elevator, apparently ready to come down to pick up the lady next to him.

"Mr. Tang, I have long admired you." The man said, obviously noticing the tall figure at a glance.

"I have long admired Mr. Jian." Tang Mo replied politely.

Jian Anshan took the child from his wife and held Mrs. Jian in his arms.

"See you again when we have the opportunity." After Jian Anshan finished speaking, he took his wife and children and left.

Tang An followed his brother and walked back to the suite.

Tang An sat on the sofa and pulled his brother to sit down with him.

"Brother and Mr. Jian know each other."

"We had a cooperation before. How did you get to know their children?" Tang Mo asked. "We were on a plane when we arrived, and their kid sneaked over to my place while the adults were resting." Tang An told Tang Mo the cause and effect, and also recounted the heroic deeds of the kid on the plane.

"This Jian Anshan is different from the rumors." Tang Mo murmured to himself.

"Brother, isn't it different from the rumors? The decisive young master Tang, the president of Tang, is actually a senior disciple control. Tang Mo, the old-fashioned and cold-faced king of hell, actually smiles like a spring breeze in private." Tang An came closer and joked. With Tang Mo.

"You've learned how to tease your brother, haven't you?" Tang Mo tried to slap Tang An, but Tang An deftly dodged it.

"A little bit."

The haze of the past few days after Tang An met his brother has dissipated, and now only the beauty of being with his brother is left. His brother promised to take him to see the winery yesterday.

After a while of fun, Tang Mo had to deal with tomorrow's work, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take Tang An out to play tomorrow. It was already late at night, and Tang An was lying on the sofa accompanying his brother to deal with the company's affairs.

"Brother, my company Xingyao Media has signed Lin Feng." Tang An said these words without hesitation in a space filled with the sound of keyboards.

"Is that new generation singer Lin Feng? That's pretty good. At that price, it's a real money-spinner." Tang Mo was shocked that his brother signed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had rejected offers from so many companies, so why did he let his younger brother sign them? It's not that Tang An can't do it, it's just that no media company much bigger than Xingyao has been able to sign him. Tang Mo was full of curiosity when his younger brother signed him just a few days after taking over.
"Selling a person, 2800 million a year." Tang Mo answered truthfully.

"2800?" This was incredible to Tang Mo. As far as he knew, MG's offer of 4000 million failed to sway Lin Feng at all. You must know that the value Lin Feng can create this year is more than 4000 million, and his brother Just winning 2800 seems to be the problem with that person.

"Who did you sell it to?" Tang Mo was really curious about who this person was.

"Brother, give the Shen family a big list."

"Did you sell Shen Xing'an?" Tang Mo was shocked. How long did Tang An stay with Shen Xing'an before he sold the president of the Shen Group?
"What are you thinking about? It's his eldest nephew." Tang An rolled his eyes at his brother, wondering why his brother was thinking so wildly.

"Oh, it's that kid. What... did you sell that kid?" Tang Mo was not afraid of anything else but that Shen Su's father would fight him to the death. The old man was famous for being a calf protector, and the two families were evenly matched. just in case. . .

"What are you thinking about? Lin Feng likes Shen Su. Shen Su and I go to the same school. I just sell some information about Shen Su to Lin Feng. It's no big deal."

"That's fine."

Tang Mo nodded. It doesn't matter if he just sells his son.

"Brother, I saw a good prospect, a newcomer named Bai Sheng."

"Speak out."

"I watched an online drama he acted in which was very spiritual. Moreover, he has a seriously ill grandmother in the hospital, a young sister, and the family is in debt of 100 million."

Tang Mo listened to the background of the person named Bai Sheng, and how this setting looked so similar. . .

Tang Mo's eyes became complicated as he looked at his brother.

"You don't know..." Tang Mo asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I just want to..."

Before Tang An could finish what he said, he was interrupted by Tang Mo, "It's not good for you to be like this, An An, you have just grown up."

"Brother, what are you thinking about? Of course I plan to sign him into the company at the right price. Brother, what's wrong with you today?"

Tang An stared into Tang Mo's eyes.

"Oh, I thought that was what it was. It's okay. It's okay. People are so bad. Please be more open to them."

"Brother, although this setting is very suitable for appearing in the plot of the boss, I am inspired to become a president like my brother. I will not have those bad behaviors. I want to be a flower in the CEO world."