Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 89

When Tang Zechen came to pick her up, she was standing in front of a target, her feet were slightly staggered, her shoulders were straight in a line, she was holding a bow in her left hand, her head was slightly lowered, and she was aiming with half-closed eyes.

Beside her is a professional foreigner who is telling her the tricks in English.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and as soon as she let go of the hand pulling the string, the arrow flew out immediately, passing the target and shooting to the ground next to it.

The foreigner chuckled, comforted her a few words, and signaled her to continue.

Tang Zechen quietly walked behind her, seeing that her posture was almost standard, he stood behind her and glanced at the target in front, stretched out one hand to firmly support her left elbow, and raised slightly Mention.

Qin Nuanyang was taken aback, and when he turned around and saw it was him, he relaxed and asked with a smile, "You can do this too?"

"Amateur level." He narrowed his eyes slightly, put his other hand on her shoulder and pressed down lightly, and added: "But it is enough to teach you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and whispered a few words to the foreigner in English, and the foreigner gestured "OK" and left with a smile.

Qin Nuanyang relaxed her body cooperatively, her fingers were a little sore, but she still insisted on holding the bow and arrow, her eyes fixed on the red heart on the target in front of her.

Sensing that her arm was not strong enough, he simply grabbed her right hand and pulled the bow and arrow hard.

This posture made the two of them very close, and she was completely wrapped in his arms, and her breath could be heard.

Tang Zechen didn't seem to notice this, and the hand that was holding the back of her hand was even tighter, and the heat in the palm was transmitted without hindrance.

He lowered his head slightly, brushed his lips against her ear, and whispered a faint smile into her ear: "Don't be distracted."

Qin Nuanyang's face flushed, and she thought to herself: I don't know who came here and did a bunch of distracting things for her.

After Tang Zechen corrected a little flaw in her posture, he leaned next to her ear and slightly squinted his eyes to see the target's red heart, "You just need it for filming, and it's enough to pose beautifully, but this beauty also has its own advantages." Pay attention, when shooting an arrow, you must focus your eyes, focus through that point, and let go of your hand if you feel that you are right..."

After saying those words, he loosened her hand slightly, and the arrow on the string pierced through the air, stabbed firmly in the middle of the red heart with a "swish", and the tail of the arrow trembled slightly.

Qin Nuanyang was taken aback for a moment, lowered his bow and looked again in disbelief, his eyes suddenly turned up, "It hit!"

Tang Zechen looked down at her, and there was a faint smile on his lips, "Then come again."

Qin Nuanyang turned around and gave him a hug. Seeing that no one was paying attention, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the chin, then happily turned around and continued to take the arrow.

Tang Zechen touched the chin that she had kissed, his eyes gradually deepened.

When she shot the second arrow, she finally hit the target, and one of the five arrows touched the heart.

She was very excited, just about to take out the arrow and shoot a few more times, but Tang Zechen raised his hand to grab her wrist, and said in a deep voice: "If you shoot again, tomorrow you won't be able to move your hand."

Qin Nuanyang loosened her right hand, her fingers were sore, and her elbow was even more painful.

Seeing her expression, Tang Zechen knew that she had just touched the bow and arrow, and then operated it too hard, and her arm would definitely be sore.

He took a step forward, took off the bow in her hand and put it aside, touched her fingertips, slowly removed them, pressed his fingers on her fingers, and pressed her moderately.

Her fingers are slender and white, with clear phalanges, and the nails are very round and clean. His eyes fell, and he couldn't help but soften a bit. He touched her joints and squeezed them lightly. He clasped her wrist and handed it to her. There was a light kiss on the lips, "I know you are dedicated, but before that, put yourself first."

Qin Nuanyang was taken aback, and muttered in a low voice: "Now I use a double in many dangerous scenes."

Tang Zechen glanced at her quietly, put his fingers on her forehead, and flicked his fingers, "This is at best self-conscious."

"Why did you go today?" She looked up at him, saw his expression was calm, and said, "I didn't see you when I woke up this morning."

"Go to meet someone." He let go of her hand, helped her pack everything, and sat down beside her.

Xiao Ling, who had been keeping a distance all the time, handed over a bottle of water with special winking, and then silently moved another ten steps sideways to give them time.

Qin Nuanyang took a sip of water, sat cross-legged on the chair, flicked some red and swollen fingers, and poked lightly on his knee, "Male or female?"

"Man." He held her finger, and said in a low tone, "Stop making trouble."

The fingers held by him scratched his palm, and when he saw his brows slightly raised, he immediately laughed lightly.

Hearing the laughter, Xiao Ling slightly turned his head to look over, raised his hand and scratched his head, with a complicated look on his face.

She was brought up by Mi Yaer on the plane to the United States, and she had to keep silent about Qin Nuanyang's recent negative news in the circle, and she couldn't reveal a single word.

But after coming to the United States, I realized that because Qin Nuanyang is the heroine of the apocalypse this time, there have been reports in the United States about the negative news in China, but the popularity is much smaller than that in China, so it did not cause any waves.

Seeing her ignorant look at this moment, I don't know whether to be worried or comforted.

At the same time domestically.

Hundreds of protesters were sitting cross-legged in front of the Starlight Entertainment Company, demanding an answer from Starlight Entertainment and facing the public relations crisis head-on.

After getting the company in S city, Tang Sanye acted as the driving force behind the scenes, and framed Qin Nuanyang.

The director of the foundation, who has already been imprisoned, insisted that Qin Nuanyang was one of the beneficiaries of the charity, and after the police investigation, it was indeed found that a large amount of money flowed in from the foundation.

Furthermore, a set of fund flows was disclosed, one of which was the hundreds of thousands of donations remitted to Xu Zhengyang's bank card some time ago.

The money Qin Nuanyang gave to Xu Zhengxin's medical treatment was transferred directly to the bank card by Miya every month. This month, 20 was allocated, and was immediately smeared by those who cared about it as using this wallet to support his lover.

And that lover was Xu Zhengyang.

On the Internet, Xu Zhengyang was humanized again, and negative news was overwhelming.

In addition, there is indeed a flow of funds, and there is no official refutation of the rumors. Now this charge is almost confirmed.

The public relations of Starlight Company even used a posture of almost giving up, and there was no other response to this matter except "I believe in Qin Nuanyang", which was particularly pale in this wave of premeditated smears.

Seeing Qin Nuanyang's acting career step by step towards the bottom.

But the parties involved seemed to have evaporated, and there was no trace of them anywhere, including the parties Qin Nuanyang, Tang Zechen, Xu Zhengyang, and Xu Zhengxin.

At this critical moment, Xu Yashu, who has faded out of the public eye, walked into the camera again, but with a decisive attitude

Xu Yashu first posted a post on Weibo: I can't live anymore, the Qin family and the Tang family completely blocked me, so now I can only do some low-paying jobs.I didn't pay the money, my family was ruined, and my relatives passed away but I couldn't come to express my condolences. I lived in a miserable and miserable life.But now, her true face has also been exposed, and I die without regret.

Ten minutes after posting, the Weibo was deleted and Xu Yashu's ID was blocked.

An hour later, Xu Yashu's haggard face appeared on the entertainment news. She was terrified and nearly split when facing the camera. Under pressure from reporters, she only answered repeatedly: "Qin Nuanyang, this little bitch .”

Afterwards, many "informed persons" broke the news that Xu Yashu had borrowed usury to repay the debt, but had no money to repay the debt with herself. She was in the most prosperous red light street in City A, and now she was unconscious, showing the early symptoms of neurosis.

Although Xu Yashu does not deserve the sympathy of netizens, there is no doubt that such a gap and such an accident have effectively aroused the crusade against Qin Nuanyang, and the current situation is almost out of control.

Those official accounts on the Internet are either in a wait-and-see state and avoid answering, or they are fighting against the enemy when they fall into trouble. Only a few media are unexpectedly supportive.

One of them has been cooperating with Xingguang Company for a long time. Even the media that favored Qin Nuanyang on the day when Xu Yashu framed Qin Nuanyang was the first media to speak out in support.

These few media are very important in the industry, and their position is undoubtedly to maintain the last bit of dignity for Qin Nuanyang.

And these, Qin Nuanyang, who is far away in the United States, doesn't know at all.

In this game, the gamble is not only about Qin Nuanyang's future and reputation, but also involves a wider range, which affects the whole body.

a week later.

As soon as Tang Zechen got off the plane, Li Mu started to talk to him in detail about Tang Sanye's recent movements after receiving the person, his voice was so low that the two of them could hear clearly.

Tang Zechen put on his long coat expressionlessly, raised his hand to straighten his collar, his whole face was indifferent but alienated, his whole body was suppressed by low air pressure, so dull that he could hardly breathe.

When he reached the gate of the airport, the accompanying bodyguards quickly surrounded him, protected him, got into the car, and drove away.

At the same time, the reporters who received the news began to swarm in, and all of them blocked the entrance of Zecheng Group, looking forward to it.

Tang Zechen sat in the car, stretched his legs, looked slightly relaxed, looked sideways at Li Mu, and said calmly, "Please enter the urn."

Li Mu bent his lips and smiled, his eyes lit up a bit: "Master Tang is already waiting for you in the company's meeting room."

Tang Zechen nodded his head, a look of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, but the expression on his face was still indifferent.

After a long time, he seemed to think of something, picked up his cell phone and made a call. After the call was connected, he leaned back lazily and said with a smile, "I'm back."

Qin Zhaoyang was leaning on the back of his chair to read the documents, and when he heard the words, he let out a "hmm" and said in an unhappy tone, "I'm busy with my engagement and your mess, so I don't really want to see you right now."

"Then make an appointment at night, I don't really want to see you now."

Qin Zhaoyang snorted coldly, and was even more upset, "Please bring the share transfer letter, I will take in the 15.00% shares of Zecheng Group tonight."

Tang Zechen was silent for a while, and then responded: "No problem."

Li Mu was in a cold sweat when he heard it, and he was at a loss for words, "Boss, do you want to give Young Master Qin the shares of the Select City Group?" To return so much...

After hanging up the phone, Tang Zechen was in a good mood, "Is there a problem?"

Li Mu shook his head, he didn't dare to speak up if he had a problem...

"Qin Zhaoyang doesn't want 15 shares." He paused for a while, with a faint smile on his lips, and continued: "It's just a certificate that can handle me."

Those who don't know will think that Tang Zechen has suffered a big loss, and the Zecheng Group ceded 15 shares. What a huge amount?But only Tang Zechen, who was slaughtered, was in a good mood.

What Qin Zhaoyang wants is to become the owner of Select City Group and get the shareholder's right to speak.It's not to spy on the dividends of the shares, it's just for Qin Nuanyang.

Therefore, Tang Zechen gave this share willingly.

in the conference room.

Tang Sanye was sitting at the window watching the vehicles coming and going like ants below, a large piece of sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on him, but it still couldn't clear away the coldness and gloom on his body.

Tang Zechen walked in from the door, while pulling his tie, he closed the door casually, "Master."

Only then did Tang Sanye turn his head, and when he saw him, there was a smile on his lips, but his words were extremely cold: "Where is my person?"

Tang Zechen unbuttoned his sleeves, pulled out the chair and sat down at the door, separated from him by the entire conference table, one at the head and the other at the end, facing each other from a distance.

"I'm here." He put his finger on the table and tapped it lightly. When he spoke again, his voice was even colder: "Since I have detained you, there is no reason to return it. The third master asked me for this matter." If so, please come back as soon as possible.”

Tang Sanye's complexion gradually softened, and his tone softened under his strength, "I know what you are doing these days, busy sending your fiancée abroad to avoid disaster. Now that I know, I can find her."

"Oh..." Tang Zechen lightly raised the ending, glanced at him lightly, leaned forward slightly, his pitch-black eyes were as sharp as eagles, and Tang Sanye could still feel the chill in his eyes from such a long distance meaning.

His fingers hanging on his knees paused for a while, and actually trembled for Tang Zechen's murderous eyes.

"Third Master, if it wasn't for Qin Nuanyang, you wouldn't be able to get a penny now. Now that I send people abroad, I want to make it clear that I want to compete with you. If you stretch your hands on my woman again, I will Chop it off without hesitation." After speaking, he smiled, picked up his cup and took a sip of tea slowly.

Tang Sanye just glanced at him from a distance, and after a long while, he stood up, walked over two rows of seats, walked directly to his side, and looked down at him, "It doesn't matter if you make a big deal, as long as it's your weakness." , I will not hesitate to use it."

Tang Zechen chuckled lightly, the air pressure around him dropped suddenly, but he couldn't even see any joy or anger on his face, only his eyes were as gloomy as splashed ink, dark and deep.

"Did the third master forget his son? Do you think I won't be able to find him when he is sent to the United States? He is already in my hands, and he should be on the plane by now..."

As soon as the words were finished, Mr. Tang's cell phone rang. His expression changed. When he took out his cell phone and saw the incoming call on the screen, he immediately became gloomy. "He is your brother."

"But it's your son first." His tone was flat, and he didn't take Tang Sanye seriously at all.

Qin Nuanyang is not in City A now, and now that he has reached the worst point, there is nothing that can threaten him, so naturally he doesn't need to let go.

He looked up at the stern-faced Tang Sanye, and smiled sarcastically, with the corners of his eyes and brows raised into a faint smile, "Third Uncle, you moved my people, and you still expect me to let it go , Cessation of land and compensation? Then let’s settle the old and new accounts together, plus my late father, let’s settle this account slowly, how about it?”

Although he was sitting on a chair, his aura was not lost to him.The oppressive feeling was like a substance, and when it fell, it made Tang Sanye feel a dull pain in his heart.

Tang Zechen raised his wrist to look at the time, then slowly stood up, stared at him, and said expressionlessly: "As for the third uncle's son, I will invite you to treat him well. You don't have to be afraid that I will treat him badly, after all I'm not you, I won't unbearably attack women and children."

After saying that, he walked out, opened the door, and said in a deep voice, "Li Mu, see off the guests."

(End of this chapter)