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The first time, the first time.

Jiang Yuan took out a design drawing and handed it to Xiao Yuting.

She then handed it to the senior executives of the Patent Office present one by one.

These people could only admire Jiang Yuan with all their heart, and looked at the information with great anticipation.

But the more they looked, the more frightened they were, and they couldn't help themselves.

"This is... This is something that can change the times!"

"Did you really make this?"

"Genius, peerless genius!"

The people in the entire conference room couldn't take their eyes off Jiang Yuan any more.

...

Just when Jiang Yuan was like a fish in water.

In the Tang family, a storm was brewing.

Tang Chenxin's secret meeting with Jiang Yuan was leaked by some insider, causing a great uproar in the city.

Rumors were spreading among the outside world, and people questioned Miss Tang's vision. She chose a person from outside the city instead of the young masters of the wealthy families in Beijing.

In their eyes, people from outside the city were no different from country bumpkins, which was extremely damaging to their reputation.

The rumors in the city were naturally directed at the Tang family.

"Is the Tang family crazy? They have so many young talents in Beijing and they don't choose them, but they have a secret meeting with a country bumpkin?"

"I heard that it's not just a secret meeting, but they also have a good relationship in private!"

"Goddess Tang may have been deceived. It's really pitiful. Otherwise, with her vision, how could she be interested in that country bumpkin?"

"You are young and ignorant. You don't really believe in love, right? No way?"

"If an adult in his twenties still talks about love all day long, it's really childish. As a member of the Tang family, he doesn't even have this kind of knowledge. It's really stupid."

However, although the outside world is making a lot of noise, no one dares to say it on the table. At most, it's just whispering in private.

What really bothers Miss Tang is the pressure within the family.

At this moment, Tang Chenxin locked herself in the room alone, holding a glass of Lafite and drinking it in a depressed mood.

Bang, bang, bang!

The door was knocked, and the maid's calm voice came from outside.

"Miss, your father wants you to meet him."

"Okay, I know."

However, Tang Chenxin did not leave immediately, but irritably poured the whole bottle of Lafite into her mouth.

She stopped sipping until her throat began to burn as if a large amount of red wine was poured in.

"You don't need to go to know that my father must have asked me to explain the whole story." Miss Tang was very depressed.

Her father was a domineering president-like figure, acting extremely domineering and indifferent, and her father had been very strict with her since she was a child, so Tang Chenxin didn't like meeting her father very much.

But thinking of her mother, she gritted her teeth, washed up a little, changed into a clean and tidy dress, and went to meet her father Tang Long.

Tang Chenxin followed the maid and was taken to an artificial lake.

A middle-aged man with a tall figure and elegant temperament is painting a landscape painting.

As he writes, the majestic mountains and winding waters seem to come alive on the paper.

Even though Miss Tang is quite unhappy with her father, she has to admit that her father, who has won the Chinese Painting Award, is indeed a first-class painter.

She waited quietly in the same place. Her father's painting has entered the final stage and is being polished.

At this stage, she knew that her father never allowed anyone to disturb him.

"If my father asks me later, how should I answer?" Miss Tang was a little worried.

But just as Miss Tang was waiting anxiously.

The elegant Tang Long turned his back to her, concentrating on finishing the painting, and spoke.

"Chen Xin, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty."

Hearing her answer, Tang Long turned his head.

He was already quite old, with a little gray on his temples, but his eyes seemed to contain the entire universe of stars, full of vastness and mystery.

"Twenty years ago, your mother gave birth to you. Since then, you have had a mission as a member of the Tang family. I hope you don't forget this."

Hearing him mention his mother, Tang Chenxin couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart, and a burst of hatred flashed in her eyes.

Tang Long turned a blind eye and said indifferently: "What do you think of my paintings?

? "

As he asked, he took the landscape painting he had just completed and placed it in front of Tang Chenxin.

Objectively speaking, Tang Chenxin had to admit that the standard of this painting was extremely high. I am afraid that even if Li Shiqian, who was known as the painting saint in the world, was brought in, he could only reach this level.

But Tang Chenxin was thinking about her mother, but at this moment she was too angry to praise her.

Tang Longhun didn't care, as if he didn't care at all whether his daughter recognized his painting skills.

"I painted this painting very carefully. It took me thirty-seven hours to conceive it and another forty-six hours to complete it."

"But in the last hour, I got distracted by something, which resulted in a huge flaw in the painting."

He was like an ancient king, reaching out and stroking the painting as if stroking the skin of his beloved concubine.

Then there was a clicking sound without warning, and the landscape painting was torn apart piece by piece.

He took out a Zippo lighter from his pocket and lit the "corpse" of the painting on fire.

Seeing this, Tang Chenxin felt an inexplicable palpitation in her heart and goosebumps on her body.

"Chen Xin..." Tang Long's voice seemed to come from Jiuyou.

"Sometimes life is like this painting. No matter how high your starting point is and how good your luck is, if you accidentally fall into the abyss, you may be doomed."

Tang Chenxin's heart seemed to be cut out with a sharp knife, her face turned pale, her lips trembled and she was unable to speak.

The majesty of Tang Long, the head of the Tang family, is as unquestionable, unchallengeable, and invincible as a mountain.

As long as she was in front of this man, Tang Chenxin was like a piece of meat on a chopping board and could only be slaughtered by him.

"Father, what exactly do you want to do when you call me here today?" Tang Chenxin gritted her teeth and asked.

Tang Long glanced at her slightly surprised.

In his eyes, his daughter should be trembling at this moment and let him give orders.

But she mustered up the courage to question her own purpose.

"My daughter has grown up and her wings have hardened. She actually questioned me?" Tang Long smiled.

But after he said these words, Miss Tang felt as if the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped a few degrees, and her legs kept swinging, as if her knees wanted to kneel involuntarily.

She knew that this was the memory of her father's majesty and terror accumulated in her soul over the years.