Chapter 22(1/2)
When Tan Xi Ze arrived at Yunshuiwan, it was already late, and the hour hand on his watch just pointed to the number eleven. He passed by the front garden and walked quickly straight to the door.
The old butler was waiting at the door with his hands folded in front of him.
When Nishizawa approached, the old housekeeper immediately came up to him and said, "Second Young Master, I am waiting for you in the study."
"good."
Don't dare to stop talking about Caesar.
As soon as he entered the door, Tan Xize ran into a woman he had never seen before. She was about forty years old. Her short hair was tied in a small knot at the back of her head. She was thin and frightened when she saw him.
He was frozen in place, not daring to move.
Being blocked, Tan Xize was forced to stop.
"Second Young Master, this is the new nanny in the family." The old housekeeper immediately followed from behind and introduced to the woman, "Xiao Jing, this is the Second Young Master, please make way for the Second Young Master."
Jinglan hurriedly stepped aside to get out of the way, lowered her head and politely called out to the Second Young Master.
Tan Nishizawa nodded for a moment and responded, then coldly looked away and walked straight towards the indoor elevator.
The study is on the third floor.
Tan Xize came out of the elevator and hurried to the study room. He raised his hand to knock on the door but stopped.
The hand hovers in mid-air.
Tan Xize slowly let out a breath, and after a few seconds, he knocked on the study door.
Father Tan Yi's rich voice came from inside.
"Come in."
Tan Xize opened the study door, stepped in, and closed the door again with his backhand. When he raised his eyes, he saw his father wearing reading glasses sitting in a black chair, holding a thick book in his hand, and flipping through it with one hand.
a certain page.
Hearing the noise, Tan Yi did not raise his head. Instead, he lowered his head and continued reading. While reading, he drank a cup of black tea on the table. He looked really comfortable.
He completely regarded Tan Xize standing in front as nothing.
He was indifferent when talking about Xize, and there was no hint of impatience or impatience in his expression. It seemed that he had long been accustomed to it.
He just stood there, like a moving painting.
In the quiet study room, there was only the occasional slight sound of pages being turned, and time slipped away amidst these slight sounds.
The time has come to midnight.
During the past hour, Xi Ze just stood there, not moving or saying a word.
finally.
Tan Yi was willing to raise his head, but not completely. His eyes went out from the top of the lenses and fell on Tan Xize's calm face: "Xianzhou, I asked you to come at ten o'clock, but you were a full hour late.
Hour."
Talking about Xize: "Sorry, something delayed me on the road."
Tan Yi twitched the corner of his mouth without moving, "What is more important than our father and son meeting?"
"..."
In Tan Xize's mind, Song Mi's red eyes flashed across his mind.
His eyes flashed lightly, without any explanation, he just said: "I'm sorry, father, I will pay attention next time."
Tan Yi looked at him quietly, and after a long while he said: "Xianzhou, this is not like you. You kid has a lot of sense of time. You have never been late before."
Talk about Xize without saying a word.
Tan Yi asked: "Do you know why I asked you to come here today?"
"I know." Tan Xize said, "Yingda's loss of the water conservancy project and Lisheng Real Estate's Ge Jun incident had a very negative impact on the group, causing the stock to fall and suffer serious losses."
"..."
After Tan Yi listened silently, he closed the book in his hand and threw it on the table.
"Don't let this happen again."
"OK."
Tan Yi picked up the tea cup and brought it to his mouth without drinking. Instead, he stared at the man coldly: "Don't let your mother's spirit in heaven down."
Hear this sentence.
Nishizawa, who was always calm, had a dark look on his face, the hand in his trouser pocket clenched into a fist without knowing it, and his teeth clenched slightly.
But his face remained calm.
"Xianzhou, I trust you and that's why I agree to terminate your engagement with the Shu family. If you can't do it right, then I don't mind considering re-marrying you with the Shu family. After all, that little girl from the Shu family is obsessed with you.
, she will definitely agree."
"Of course, I don't want something like this to happen again and affect our father-son relationship."
"Don't let me down again."
In the trouser pocket of the suit, the knuckles of the man's clenched fists were green and white, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, making it look like his blood was extremely swollen.
On the surface, Tan Xize raised a faint smile, but his words were unclear.
"Good father."
The conversation in the study came to an end, and Tan Xize took the indoor elevator downstairs. When the elevator door opened, he saw Jiang Qin waiting for him outside.
His stepmother who became a full-time mistress.
Jiang Qin wore a purple shawl with long tassels on her shoulders, and held a bowl of steaming soup in her hand. When she saw Tan Xize, the woman's face was filled with a warm smile, and she stepped forward carefully to protect the soup.
.
"Xian Zhou, you are hungry after talking for so long. Drink the shark fin soup to warm yourself up before leaving."
Tan Xize put one hand in his trouser pocket, stepped out of the elevator with his long legs, glanced at the bowl of soup, and spoke in a very cold tone.
"Need not."
Jiang Qin did not give up, took the soup one step closer, and persuaded with a smile: "Drink it, I stewed this for you myself, I don't want anyone else to handle it."
At this moment, Tan Xize's patience was gone, and most of the etiquette was forgotten. He frowned slightly, and his cold eyes fell on the woman's face.
"Aunt Jiang, you can save yourself the superficiality between us. I won't complain to my father."
"..."
Jiang Qin held the bowl of soup and looked at the man's proud back as he left. Her smile completely disappeared as he walked away.
Her face fell completely.
The next second.
Wow——
The white porcelain bowl in his hand was thrown to pieces on the smooth floor.
Sharp shards flew everywhere.
Jiang Qin raised her hand and put the dangling tassel back into her arm. She stared in the direction of the door and sneered and sneered: "What the hell? The bitch really doesn't know how to show her dignity!"
"..."
After saying this, Jiang Qin felt a little relieved. She rolled her eyes and turned around, only to find that the new live-in nanny was staring directly at her.
Jiang Qin frowned and pointed at the ground: "What are you looking at! Get rid of it!"
The frightened Jinglan came to her senses and said hurriedly: "Okay, madam!"
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At the end of the day, Song Mi dragged his exhausted body back home. As soon as he opened the door, he found that the light in the living room was on.
Strange...it's past ten o'clock, who's still up?
I saw grandma standing in front of my brother's door, looking anxious.
Seeing this, Song Mi quickly closed the door and stepped forward to ask, "Grandma, what's wrong?"
Grandma gestured in the air with trembling hands, and said anxiously: "Your dad is beating your brother. Boss, I went in and didn't stop him, so your dad kicked him out!"
"ah?"
Song Mi was stunned, "Why did dad beat Song Xun?"
"I don't know!"
Song Mi gently held grandma's hand, patted it, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry grandma, I'll go in and take a look."
She let go of her grandma's hand, held Song Xun's door handle, and opened the door.
The atmosphere inside is not very good, it can even be considered very tense.
Song Xun sat at the end of the bed with a gloomy face, his breath still flowing, dripping onto the ground along his two thin lips. The corners of his eyes were bruised, and his hair was messed up. He could tell at a glance that he was being raped.
To be continued...