After walking out of the teahouse, the expression on Wang Tian's face did not calm down for a moment, and immediately turned cold.

"Old fox." Wang Tian's heart felt cold and his face didn't look good.

But he also knew that this was not a place to stay, so he looked back at the bamboo door of the teahouse.

He left here expressionlessly.

And in the private room of the teahouse just now.

There was an unpredictable smile on Deng Changjun's lips.

As if he had succeeded in something

"Boy Lu, this time the old man has completely paved the way for you."

But then, his expression turned a bit unpleasant.

If you look carefully, you might see a hint of resentment?

When Deng Changjun thought of Lu Yuanhang, he didn't feel good about it. He was so kind to this boy. Why did he always want to avoid the old man? He didn't say to come and see the old man for so long!

snort!

Deng Changjun poured himself a cup of tea. The tea was yellow and fragrant.

After taking a sip, Deng Changjun smiled and said, "Come out."

After saying that, he looked at a screen at the innermost side of the box with a smile.

A moment later, from behind the screen, Cao Heqiu walked out expressionlessly.

"How is it?" After Deng Changjun saw Cao Heqiu, he leaned back on the chair with a smile, crossed his legs, and then looked at the tea cup in his hand with interest.

"It's an advantage for him." The expression on Cao Heqiu's face was a little cold, and he walked to where Wang Tian was sitting just now and sat down.

"You." Deng Changjun was stunned for a moment after hearing what Cao Heqiu said, shaking his head and laughing.

"He was a little dishonest when he left just now." Cao Heqiu glanced behind the screen.

Behind the screen is the display of the door camera.

Deng Changjun nodded. This was not unexpected by him at all. Anyone who is overwhelmed by others' identity will not look good.

He could also imagine that when Wang Tian left, he would definitely not go out with a smile.

If he, Deng Changjun, was suppressed by someone today, he would not look good.

However, to understand is to understand, you just have to stand there and listen to me honestly, and after I finish teaching you, you have to honestly say that you have been taught.

This is Deng Changjun's domination, this is also the confidence of a legendary old artist in himself.

No matter who it is today, even if someone more powerful than Wang Tian comes in, you have to stand still!

"What do you think of him?" Deng Changjun did not answer Cao Heqiu's criticism, but poured Cao Heqiu a cup of tea and asked him with a smile.

After hearing this, Cao Heqiu held up his glasses frame with his hand, took the cup handed over by Deng Changjun, placed it in front of him, smiled and said: "Although the intention is not very good, it can be considered respectful."

Deng Changjun nodded noncommittally, then smiled and said, "In the past few years, have you seen anyone who came to see me without being respectful?"

Cao Heqiu also laughed.

This is true.

However, someone really flashed through Cao Heqiu's mind. He grinned and showed a teasing smile to Deng Changjun, "There really is one."

After Deng Changjun heard this, a trace of astonishment flashed across his face: "Who is it?"

"Lu Jiuhang." Cao Heqiu said Lu Yuanhang's name directly.

Deng Changjun was stunned, and then thought of Lu Yuanhang's shameless look when he heard that he was going to help him become the vice president of the Music Association.

"That person is thick-skinned." Deng Changjun rolled his eyes angrily.

Cao Heqiu laughed out loud.

He couldn't help looking at the helpless expression on Mr. Deng's face. How many years had it been? How long had it been since he had seen someone who could make Deng Changjun speechless!

I just can’t help but want to laugh!

Hahaha!

"Hold it." Deng Changjun blew his beard and glared.

Cao Heqiu couldn't hold it in at all and kept laughing.

"You." Seeing Cao Heqiu laughing non-stop and unable to hold back, Deng Changjun also looked helpless.

You have no choice but to scold Cao Heqiu again, right?

This brat.

Deng Changjun shook his head, picked up the tea cup in his hand, and took a sip.

Seeing that Deng Changjun stopped joking, Cao Heqiu also put away the smile on his face. His expression slowly returned to seriousness. Finally, after taking a sip of tea, he looked at him and asked, "Will you tell Mr. Lu about this?"

Deng Changjun's face turned cold after hearing this. He snorted coldly, "If you don't tell him, he will be scared for two more days! You brat, you have never come to see me once. I want to take a look. I won't ask him to come."

, when will he come to me!"

After saying that, Deng Changjun snorted again, then picked up the tea cup and drank all the tea in the cup.

Seeing Deng Changjun's arrogant expression, Cao Heqiu secretly chuckled again.

Old kid, old kid, I’m talking about Mr. Deng, right?

Ha ha.

"Let's go!" Deng Changjun glanced at Cao Heqiu who was snickering, then stood up and prepared to go out.

"Okay." Cao Heqiu put away the smile on his face, packed up the coat on the hanger, and brought it to Deng Changjun to help him put it on.

After Deng Changjun put it on, the two walked out of the box.

At this moment, Deng Qu suddenly appeared at the door of the box.

"Why are you here?" Deng Changjun frowned and looked at Deng Qu in front of me.

Why does my grandson always appear so suddenly?

Deng Qu must have just come in from outside at this moment, still panting slightly, and his eyes were full of questions: "How is it?"

Deng Qu knew that Deng Changjun was here today to meet the man who had persecuted his uncle.

"Why do you care so much? Didn't you go to southern Hunan to catch up on the announcement?" Deng Changjun looked at Deng Qu with a trace of questioning on his face.

"Ah..." A trace of sarcasm appeared on Deng Qu's face, "I'm not feeling well today."

"Huh!" After hearing Deng Qu's words, Deng Changjun knew that this boy was not telling the truth. However, Deng Changjun was not the kind of person who made everything clear. He actually admired Deng Qu's attitude of caring about Lu Yuanhang.

How should I put it? A person must know how to repay kindness. Deng Changjun has always been a more traditional and older artist, and he still likes this characteristic of Deng Qu.

"Be careful next time." Deng Changjun glanced at Deng Qu, who was standing there laughing, and said to him in a warning voice before going down the stairs.

But Deng Qu didn't get the answer he wanted, so he refused to give up. He could only look at Cao Heqiu for help, "Uncle Cao, how's it going?"

Cao Heqiu looked at Deng Qu's thirsty eyes, and a trace of helplessness flashed deep in his eyes. He sighed and touched Deng Qu's head, "It's okay."

Cao Heqiu grew up watching Deng Qu. He had always doted on this nephew who was not his biological nephew, but was more dependent on him than his biological nephew.

Deng Qu's eyes lit up after hearing this. He looked at Cao Heqiu and said, "Really?!"

Cao Heqiu said helplessly: "If your grandfather comes forward in person, the director of that department will have to give some face, let alone a businessman?"

Deng Qu didn't hear what Cao Heqiu said at all. He was excited and ready to go out and tell Lu Yuanhang.

"Stop." Cao Heqiu shouted.

Deng Qu turned his head in confusion and looked at Cao Heqiu: "What's wrong, Uncle Cao?"

Cao Heqiu was speechless and Deng Qu was in this state. I have never seen you care so much about your uncle Cao. He looked at Deng Qu with a speechless face: "Your grandfather doesn't want him to know."

"Why?" Deng Qu knew immediately that Cao Heqiu was talking about Lu Yuanhang.

"Alas." Cao Heqiu pretended to be helpless and sighed, "Your grandfather said that he should temper his temper and let him know what the world is. Otherwise, with his temper, your grandfather will be gone in the future.

You will suffer a big loss."

After saying this, Cao Heqiu sighed again.

Deng Qu's face became very serious. After he listened to Cao Heqiu's words, Lu Yuanhang was immediately thrown out of the sky by him, with a trembling corner of his mouth: "My grandpa, what's wrong with your health?"

He was frightened by Cao Heqiu's performance.

Cao Heqiu didn't answer, just chuckled in his heart, then sighed with an unpleasant look on his face, patted Deng Qu on the shoulder, and then said to Deng Qu: "Try to take some time to spend time with your grandpa."

Deng Qu almost collapsed.

"Ah?" He was so anxious that tears almost came out.

Cao Heqiu ignored Deng Qu and turned around silently, then left the place and went down the stairs to follow in Deng Changjun's footsteps.

Deng Qu was left with a confused look on his face.

Deng Qu returned home feeling dizzy.
To be continued...