The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth

Chapter 30

Private room of Lotus Leaf Pavilion.

Zhang Silin walked back and forth, looking at the door of the box from time to time, once there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, he immediately stopped, swallowed and stared there.

The secretary couldn't help persuading: "Mr. Zhang, I heard that Mr. Tang will not waste time on meaningless things. Since he has decided to come over, as long as we are sincere, things will definitely not go wrong."

Zhang Silin lamented: "But what did you say he was plotting!"

The business he ran was on the verge of bankruptcy, and when he was desperate, someone suggested that he might be able to take the line of Tang Zhou.

He has heard of Tang Zhou's name.

The heir of the Tang Corporation, started to get involved in the business world when he was in high school, and became a well-known goldsmith. Every project he set his sights on, none of them failed.

Zhang Silin felt that this might be the Tang family's prestige for him, deliberately setting up a business genius as a character to strengthen his position as the heir, and also to add a mysterious aura to the Tang family.

But now he is facing bankruptcy, and a dead horse will be treated as a living horse doctor, that's the only way to go.

He asked people to help matchmaking and contact Tang Zhou.

Then he was slapped in the face.

Ever since Tang Zhou asked sharply about the company's situation on the phone, Zhang Silin knew that the rumors were true.

People have real skills.

But there is no less confusion as a result.

Why is Tang Zhou interested in his company that is about to go bankrupt?This is not something that can be brought back to life with capital injections alone.

The secretary scratched his head, "Because he is warm-hearted?"

"..."

Footsteps came from outside the door, Zhang Silin immediately shut up and stared at the door.

The door opened.

The tall and handsome man stood outside the door, his sharp eyes glanced at the situation inside the room, and then moved away gently.

Zhang Silin hurried forward to meet Tang Zhou, and he took a deep breath when he saw Tang Zhou's handsome and delicate face.

He has seen many celebrities in the entertainment circle, and this one in front of him is completely comparable to most of them, and his temperament is even better.

Zhang Silin quickly stretched out his hand, "President Tang, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Tang Zhou shook it lightly, his expression slightly indifferent.

Zhang Silin didn't feel neglected at all, and enthusiastically led the two of them in.

His secretary was behind him, he was too shy to extend his hand, he just nodded his head and said hello.

Are rich people so handsome now?And the assistant chosen is also handsome.

The parties are seated.

"Mr. Tang, would you like to order first?" Zhang Silin handed over the menu carefully, just like a young man who just had an interview.

Tang Zhou was about to take it, when Fu Shen stretched out his hand, put the menu in front of him, and picked out a few dishes, "Are these okay?"

They are all Tang Zhou's favorite flavors.

Tang Zhou nodded reservedly.

The menu returned to Zhang Silin's hand, and Zhang Silin asked the secretary to order, his eyes fixed on Tang Zhou, as if looking at the last straw.

"Mr. Tang, are you really willing to invest?"

Tang Zhou was quite straightforward: "It's not an investment, it's an acquisition."

Zhang Silin: "..."

Fu Shen was also surprised.

Tang Zhou has always only invested, regardless of the matter, why did he suddenly want to buy, or buy a company that is about to go bankrupt.

"Mr. Tang, what do you mean?" Zhang Silin was a little confused.

Tang Zhou's expression was calm, with a shocking arrogance: "Bankruptcy or acquisition, you choose one."

"May I know why?" Zhang Silin is not unwilling. Rather than going bankrupt, he certainly hopes that the company can survive, and he also hopes that the employees will not lose their jobs.

He just didn't understand what Tang Zhou was interested in about their company.

Tang Zhou: "What and why?" Does he need to tell others the reason for his investment?

Zhang Silin said sincerely: "To be honest, the company has lost too much money, and it will definitely get back its money."

Tang Zhou: "Oh."

Zhang Silin: "..."

secretary:"……"

Fu Shen: So cute.

The waiter served the food, breaking the silent atmosphere.

Zhang Silin immediately filled a glass of wine, stood up and respected Tang Zhou: "Mr. Tang, anyway, I really want to thank you."

"Yes." Tang Zhou picked up his wine glass, "If you want, you can continue to work in the company, but I have the final say on the direction of development."

He doesn't like making fake things, he can do whatever he wants, no matter how much he drinks, it's useless.

Zhang Silin was taken aback for a moment, and then he was overwhelmed with surprise. The hand holding the cup trembled slightly: "Mr. Tang, with your words, I will finish this glass of wine!"

He founded the company by himself, and he would not have been able to sell his hard work if he hadn't been desperate.

Hearing Tang Zhou say that he can still stay in the company, maybe he can witness with his own eyes how the company is brought back to life, it shouldn't be too much of a surprise.

Survival from a desperate situation, nothing more than that.

He drank a glass of wine and filled it up for himself, "Mr. Tang, I would like to toast you again!"

Tang Zhou raised his glass to drink, but was stopped by Fu Shen.

"Mr. Tang has a bad stomach. I will drink with Mr. Zhang."

He raised his hand and drank it.

Tang Zhou's eyes fell on his constantly rolling Adam's apple, and his mouth suddenly felt dry.

Of course, it was impossible for Zhang Silin to drink Tang Zhou's wine, he laughed and drank with Fu Shen, and even praised: "Fu Te helps a lot!"

He and his secretary had gone through drinking games, and they had already practiced their drinking capacity. Unexpectedly, Fu Shen looked young and could handle it with ease.

Selfishly, Tang Zhou didn't want Fu Shen to drink too much, so after half a meal, he said, "Mr. Zhang, I'll send a lawyer to your company to finalize the contract tomorrow. I have something to do tonight. Let's go first."

Zhang Silin pouted his tongue: "Mr. Tang is fine, I'll wait for you tomorrow."

He and the secretary personally sent the person to the door of the restaurant and watched the two get into the car.

The secretary said, "Boss Zhang, are you going back?"

Zhang Silin: "Go back. Inform the legal department and contact Mr. Tang's lawyer tomorrow."

"it is good."

After they left, two other people came around the corner.

"Tang Zhou came here to discuss business?" Tang Tianyang tapped Zhang Silin's back with his chin, "Dad, who are they?"

Tang Zhen sneered: "If I'm not mistaken, it's Hua Yue's Zhang Silin."

"Hua Yue?" Tang Tianyang was puzzled, "Isn't he the leader in our industry? Why does Tang Zhou want him? To fight against our family?"

Tang Zhen: "What kind of leader! Huayue has only been flying for a few years with the help of Dongfeng, and it has been getting worse and worse in recent years. How can it be comparable to ours? It is almost bankrupt."

"Bankrupt?" Tang Tianyang was full of confusion, "It's all bankrupt, why is Tang Zhou still in contact with Zhang Silin?"

Tang Zhen snorted and laughed: "Who knows." He felt that Tang Zhou was getting more and more out of tune. He not only gave up the position of heir in vain, but also negotiated business with a poor settler. Is he really afraid that the money will be wasted?

"I'll go back and check." Tang Tianyang always felt that something was wrong.

Tang Zhou didn't drink, so he drove the return car.

At the red light at the intersection, he stepped on the brake to stop.

"Are you okay?" He looked at Fu Shen, the co-pilot who closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The man tilted his head, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and the excellent bridge of the nose added an irreplaceable graceful line to the side profile.

Hearing Tang Zhou's voice, he opened his eyes. The amber pupils were covered with a layer of gauze, misty, obviously a little drunk.

"I'm very good."

"Oh."

When the green light came on, Tang Zhou raised his foot brake and concentrated on observing the road ahead, but he didn't see the slight smile on Fu Shen's lips.

The wind in June was a bit dry. Tang Zhou drove back to the community and pushed Fu Shen: "I'm home."

Fu Shen opened his eyes, smiled cutely, unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

It looked like he hadn't been drinking.

Tang Zhou just walked to his side, but saw him stagger suddenly, and quickly reached out to support him.

Fu Shen leaned on his shoulder and turned his face towards his ear, his breath full of alcohol made Tang Zhou feel fuzzy.

He suddenly remembered that when he was secretly photographed in his dream, Fu Shen was drunk and used his strength to prop up his face, and Tang Tianyang took it as evidence of "kissing".

That posture is almost exactly the same as now.

Tang Zhou distanced himself with a motionless expression.

It's not that I'm worried about being hacked again, but I'm a little uncomfortable.

Every slight move of his fell into Fu Shen's eyes. Fu Shen's lips were tightly lined, and he moved his hands away from his shoulders.

Tang Zhou was afraid that he would not be able to walk steadily, so he reached out to help him.

"No, I can walk by myself." Fu Shen stood up straight, tried hard to control his dizzy head, and walked steadily step by step.

Tang Zhou was keenly aware of his sudden change of mood, and couldn't help being a little confused.

The two stepped into the elevator, one on the left and the other on the right, separated by a long distance, and a few more people could be squeezed in between.

Tang Zhou swears that he just stood there casually, and he didn't deliberately pull the distance away.

He carefully studied Fu Shen's expression. Fu Shen was looking down at the ground, unable to see his emotions clearly.

Back home in silence, Fu Shen said calmly, "I'm in the room."

Tang Zhou pulled his wrist, "Are you angry?"

"How could it be?" Fu Shen smiled, "I won't be angry with you."

He can only be angry with himself.

Tang Zhou frowned and said, "Then why are you unhappy?"

Fu Shen sighed, "I'm not unhappy."

He just thinks that the so-called love strategy is a scumbag.

"But you sighed." Tang Zhou seemed possessed by Sherlock Holmes, "You never sighed before."

"It just feels a little stuffy."

Tang Zhou frowned even tighter, "Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

He was handsome, and his slightly frowning appearance was pitiful. Fu Shen subconsciously wanted to smooth the Sichuan character between his brows.

Normally, he would definitely restrain himself, but when he was drunk, he raised his right hand involuntarily, and slowly touched the center of Tang Zhou's eyebrows.

Tang Zhou's brows are particularly sensitive, as long as an object gets a little closer, there will be a signal to flee and retreat.

He tilted his head back a little, "What are you doing?"

Fu Shen sighed again, took a few steps back, and said, "Sorry."

"Is it uncomfortable to drink too much?" Tang Zhou can only think of this, "In the future, you don't need to drink so much alcohol, it's okay not to drink."

Tonight is indeed to give Zhang Silin face, after all, his hard work was bought, no one feels at ease.

Fu Shen stared at him, "Yes, I see."

After a pause for a few seconds, he asked again, "My leg is healed, when is the senior going to move out?"

Ever since Fu Shen injured his foot, Tang Zhou hadn't thought about moving out, but he was the one who said to move out, but now that the question was in front of him, he didn't know how to answer it.

Silence spread between the two.

Tang Zhou bit the bullet and said: "Deep Blue has just started, Huayue also needs my attention, and I won't move for now."

"what."

Fu Shen uttered a function word with unknown meaning, and the light reflected in his eyes seemed to be brighter.

The depression pressing on him disappeared in an instant.

He smiled and asked, "When is the graduation ceremony?"

"next Friday."

"Okay." Fu Shen pulled off his tie casually, "I'm going to take a shower."

The laziness after drinking made his whole movements full of indescribable charm.

Tang Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and he blurted out: "The tie suits you very well, I'll give it to you."

Fu Shen was taken aback when he heard the words, and suddenly clenched the hand holding the tie, and said in a hoarse voice, "Send me?"

Tang Zhou hurried to make amends: "I haven't used this one before, it's not old."

"I prefer the old one."

Fu Shen couldn't control the real thoughts in his mind, and just after he finished speaking, he felt that this was inappropriate.

But Tang Zhou muttered: "It seems drunk."

Fu Shen swallowed the words he was going to explain in time.

Well, he was indeed drunk.