Chapter 90 Moonlight Breeze
He gently blew a sip of the steaming Pu'er tea in front of him, and Wang Yueming, who had a jade-like face, sipped a little. He loved drinking tea, especially this kind of antique tea that can be eaten. It is not as expensive as West Lake Longjing and Emei Bamboo Leaf Green, and Pu'er tea is expensive because of its "oldness" and it often gradually appreciates over time. This is the life that Wang Yueming yearns for - the life of appreciation.
As his name suggests, Wang Yueming has been shrouded in honor and halo since he was a child, like the bright moon in nine days. He was familiar with the Hundred Family Names at the age of three, and could talk to his grandfather in ancient Chinese at the age of five. He was sent to North America by the Wang family at the age of eight to receive a pure American education. He made his mark at the age of fourteen. Wang Yueming's speech on behalf of the freshmen at a school ceremony was recorded in the history of Puli Middle School. That is, he met Lu Xiaoyu, who was five years younger than him and was still in elementary school. He was very concerned about the petite and cute Lu Xiaoyu.
I fell in love at first sight, and after inquiring with the family, I realized that this was the pearl in the palm of the Chinese super rich man Lu Tiannan. This made him more determined to date Lu Xiaoyu. After inquiring again, my family actually had a relative relationship with the Lu family. In terms of seniority, Lu Xiaoyu was still his cousin, and it became even more natural for Wang Yueming to date her. Unfortunately, not long after I met this little cousin, the Lu family sent her to the Jeriya Women's College, and there were only a few times when they met every year.
When he was young, he was not an ambitious man, but he had an ambitious grandfather. He taught him that he had to learn to plan his life from a young age, five years, ten years... Until he graduated from Haval University, what he did was very satisfied with the old man. However, with his grandfather's passing, his status in the family was shaken because he had a better brother - Wang Haishuang, a young man with a wise and stupid appearance. The personalities and experiences of the two brothers were completely opposite. Wang Haishuang had never been abroad. He had always received the purest Chinese education in China, and even the university he attended was a second-rate university. He had always been simple and unpretentious in dealing with people, giving people a sense of realism and steadiness. Faced with his brother's repeated provocations, Wang Haishuang just laughed it off.
The two brothers were like the old monk who was not silly and unpretentious, and the other was like the bright moon hanging in the sky, but what Wang Yueming didn't understand was why his father handed over most of the family business to the foolish brother to manage? He still can't figure it out, so he wanted to apply for international aid, so he thought of the Lu family, which was at its peak in North America.
"Young master, the tea is cold, will I change it for you?" A middle-aged man with round frameless glasses opposite the wisteria table and chair said respectfully. The middle-aged man is about forty years old, wearing a black casual suit and exudes a gentle temperament. This is the latest supporter that Wang Yueming, the second son of the Wang family, has won from the family business. Mu Qingfeng, Minister Mu of the Human Resources Department of the Group Headquarters. This artful and elegant teahouse is Minister Mu Qingfeng.
"No need to worry, Uncle Mu." Although he said this, he still handed the teacup to Mu Qingfeng.
"Uncle Mu is so elegant. He opened such a teahouse in this quiet and elegant Guifei Street. Yueming felt the fragrance of tea was filled with fragrance and refreshing the heart and feel like spring breeze!"
Wang Yueming leaned back slightly, leaned against the wisteria-woven ring chair, and pulled the white casual clothes on his body with his hands. He liked white and black, and it was the same as human beings. On the surface, he was no mercy when he stepped on people, and he was absolutely ruthless, and it was extremely vicious and bloody.
Mu Qingfeng dared not take it.
The company was afraid of the second-ranked leader of the Wang family. Several deputy generals who were dissatisfied with Wang Yueming as deputy director were caught one after another. One deputy was always imprisoned for embezzling public funds; the other was lifestyle problem, and when he was fighting with the female secretary in a room, he was blocked in a hotel and was photographed naked. In the end, the deputy generals resigned in shame. One vice generals were even more miserable. It is said that on the way to Malaysia, the whole family was thrown into the sea and the body was not found.
For this reason, people in the company privately call the second leader the "Smile Tiger". There is no one who doesn't dare to have a knife behind him?
Drinking the Pu'er tea that Mu Qingfeng filled again, Wang Yueming had a sincere smile on his face, and said, "I heard that Uncle Mu had a daughter studying for a graduate degree in Canada, who was a talent!"
Mu Qingfeng held the white porcelain cup and felt a thrill, but there was still a smile on his face that made people feel like Mu Chunfeng. He said, "Yueming made fun of him. Dog girls are not going to graduate school. They are all spending money. Just like her, I open a bank here. I know to ask for money all day long. Alas! I owe her mother and daughter my life in my previous life! "
"Why is Uncle Mu trusting his life?" Wang Yueming asked with a sip of tea and a smile.
"Haha, human destiny is destined, and it is useless to think about it. Qingfeng is almost the age of knowing his destiny, so I have to believe it." Mu Qingfeng put the white porcelain teacup on the table, reached out and picked up a teapot like mutton fat and white jade, with a few simple painted bamboos on it, which were tall and green, and the green bamboo leaves were beautiful. This was bought by Mu Qingfeng for six million yuan at an auction in Hong Kong. Not to mention making tea, Mu Qingfeng was wearing pure cotton gloves, afraid of scratching the wall of the white jade pot. Today, the second leader's visit was coming, so the reception specifications would be higher. This white jade porcelain pot worth millions was used to make tea, which can be said to be a treasure for heroes.
He gently played with the white porcelain teacup in his hand, and looked at the brown-red tea in the quilt. After a long time, he slowly exhaled and said, "Life is like drinking this tea. Only you can know the cold and warmth. You can choose to be the protagonist, the supporting role, the supporting role, and the supporting role, and of course you can also be a narrator. Just like the chess in China, there are too few people like Shi and Xiang in the vast crowd. More people are just soldiers who never return to be cannon fodder. Of course, there are also cannons that need to take advantage of some momentum to accomplish things. I wonder what role are you playing in Uncle Mu's heart?"
Mu Qingfeng was slightly stunned. The old fox who had practiced qi cultivation skills to a certain level like him did not expect that Wang Yueming, the second leader, had such delicate thoughts. It seemed that arrogance was just his concealed appearance. What would he look like under the appearance really make people unable to figure it out. The more difficult it is to figure it out, the more terrifying it is.
"Yueming is joking again. My old bones have reached this age. My ambitions when I was young have been wiped out by the years. Now I just want the whole family to live a stable life. It is considered as a supporting role for the family. As for the chessboard? I just understand it a little. Yueming is doing it. Where do you think I am and where I am. When I am old, I have been rushing around for most of my life with your father. Sooner or later, I will have to give this old bones to your Wang family. It seems that I can only be a cannon fodder." Mu Qingfeng smiled, which was quite a sign of hating the vicissitudes of time.
Everyone is smart, and Wang Yueming is extremely satisfied with this conversation. At first, he was afraid that the old fox would disobey him, but he grabbed the old fox's weakness. Everyone has his own people who care about him, and everyone has weaknesses. He beats the snake and kills people and catches the weaknesses. If he wants someone to obey his own words, he must take good care of his weaknesses.
"Uncle Mu is the sun is scorching noon, and it is the peak of the sun. Why do you say he? I just sent someone to send 5 million Canadian dollars to Sister Qili's place yesterday, and the red Ferrari 599 that Sister Qili likes the most. I guess I will arrive in Hong Kong today. The signature is Uncle Mu, your name is really a kind father and filial daughter!" Wang Yueming smiled at Mu Qingfeng's eyes opposite.
Mu Qingfeng's hand holding the white porcelain teacup suddenly trembled, and his heart was shocked, thinking that it seemed that the second leader's time was sure to eat himself, it's okay! He stood up suddenly, and his fair face, which was excited and slightly elegant, turned red slightly. Mu Qingfeng held the teacup and raised his cup to Wang Yueming, and said aloud: "Young Master Qingfeng looks down on you. From now on, Qingfeng devotes his whole life to the second Master from now on, and only the second Master will say one word!"
Wang Yueming also stood up, held Mu Qingfeng's hand, and said in a emotional voice: "Uncle Mu, you have made me wait so hard!" He suddenly remembered the story that his grandfather told him when he was a child that Liu Bei invited Zhuge Liang to visit him three times.
As soon as these words were said, Mu Qingfeng was even more moved and his body trembled, like Mu Dongfeng, wishing to kneel down to the young man in front of him to show his loyalty.
At this time, a tall young man walked into the door. When Mu Qingfeng saw it, he met Wu Heng, the most capable general under the Second Young Master, and a very smart and capable young man. According to rumors, when something happened to Vice President He and his family had an accident in Malaysia, someone had seen Wu Heng. Everyone in the company gave him the nickname "Wu Liheng", which was simply walking in the East Factory of the Second Young Master.
After looking at Mu Qingfeng, Wu Heng walked to Wang Yueming and whispered. Wang Yueming smiled happily when he heard it. He was very beautiful when he smiled, and even was jealous of girls. In addition, he was handsome and was simply comparable to a popular idol in Taiwan.
Take a cigarette from Wu Heng's hand, lit it, and gently exhaled a mouthful of white smoke. Wang Yueming smiled and said, "The prey has entered the Internet, and there will be a good show to watch it tonight."
Wu Heng knew that the owner never smoked and would take a few sips unless he was extremely happy and excited. It seemed that the good show at night was really worth looking forward to.
Chapter completed!