Chapter 289 From love waste to love genius?

Author: Yuan Zier

Chapter 289 From love waste to love genius?

During the lunch break the next day, Zhou Tang went to the mall alone.

She wanted to buy a shirt for Chen Yan, and by the way, choose a skirt for herself. After all, she was going to see Smith at night. It would not be good to dress too casually. It would be more appropriate to dress up a little more formally.

She chose a white dress for herself. It was of high quality. Although the style did not have any bells and whistles, it was simple and decent, and it suited her body shape and her temperament very well.

She also chose a white shirt for Chen Yan. She didn't have much energy to think about Chen Yan's preference for shirts. White is versatile and it's less likely to make mistakes when choosing a white shirt.

After choosing the clothes, she went to the wine store. She wanted to bring a gift for Smigel. She had only heard that Smigel liked to drink some red wine, so she picked an expensive bottle of red wine and asked the clerk to pack it.

Okay, I plan to give it to Smig. After all, I am going to thank Smig in person, so I can’t leave empty-handed.

At exactly five o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yan's call came in.

He seemed to be pinching the spot, and the timing was particularly accurate.

When Zhou Tang answered the phone, she realized that his car was already waiting downstairs in her office.

Zhou Tang had already changed into her skirt and put on her makeup. After hanging up the phone from Chen Yan, she handed over the rest of the work at hand to her assistant, while she wore high heels and carried Chen Yan's shirt and preparations.

The red wine given to Smigel went downstairs.

As soon as she walked out of the door of the office building, she caught a glimpse of the Bentley parked not far from the door. The back window of the Bentley was lowered halfway, revealing Chen Yan's knife-like profile inside the car.

Face.

He didn't seem to notice her, his eyes were lowered, as if looking at his mobile phone, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, missing a little bit of peace, adding a little bit of inexplicable ups and downs, as if he was struggling with something, and seemed to have something on his mind.

Heavy.

Zhou Tang stared at him twice, then quickened his pace and approached the car. When he stood next to Chen Yan's car, he saw that Chen Yan was not wearing a shirt, but a casual and slightly youthful white T-shirt.

Chen Yan seemed to have noticed her just now. He raised his eyes and looked at her. His expression did not change much. He only relaxed his brows slightly and whispered: "Get in the car."

Zhou Tang nodded and was about to take the passenger seat when Chen Yan continued: "That's Yang Fan's seat."

Zhou Tang was stunned for a moment, looked back at him, then turned around and opened the back door, and finally sat down next to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan raised his eyes slightly and did not speak. He just lowered his head slightly. He moved his fingertips slightly and sent a message to Yang Fan on the screen of his mobile phone, "Waiting at the company. You and I will go to Smigel's dinner."

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Yang Fan was looking at the contract, and when he saw this WeChat message, he was completely confused, but he realized it in a flash and immediately replied with a good word.

Zhou Tang was completely unaware of Chen Yan's little moves. She just waited for the car to start a little, then handed the shopping bag with the shirt on hand to Chen Yan, and said slowly: "Chen Yan, your shirt. I don't know what you like.

, I just picked this one, if you don’t like it, I can change it immediately.”

Chen Yan put away the phone without looking at the shopping bag in Zhou Tang's hand. He just looked at Zhou Tang quietly, not even reaching out to pick it up.

After the atmosphere around him was silent for two seconds, and when Zhou Tang was about to continue saying something, he reached out and took the shirt from Zhou Tang's hand, "Thank you."

After his voice fell, his eyes fell on the shopping bag. He seemed a little distracted and seemed to be weighing something.

Seeing that he had no unnecessary words or expressions, and didn't even take out the shirt to look at it, Zhou Tang didn't know if he was satisfied with the shirt, but it was hard to ask any questions.

Just when she was about to withdraw her appraising eyes from his face, Chen Yan suddenly glanced at her quickly, and then he ignored her presence and just casually removed the T-shirt on his body in front of her.

He took off his shirt, and then, as if naturally, he took out a new shirt and put it on.

His movements were casual and calm, careless, and he didn't seem to mind Zhou Tang's presence at all.

However, even though Zhou Tang quickly came to her senses and looked away quickly, she still saw the lean outline of Chen Yan's upper body, the ferocious scar on his abdomen, and the large and small scars on his body.

So, why was he injured like this?

And imagine who would have the guts to hurt him.

"The clothes are the right size and the right color. No need to change." At this moment, Chen Yan replied to her again as calmly as before.

Only then did Zhou Tang realize that he was just trying on clothes when he changed clothes so calmly in front of her, and he was just responding to her initial words.

Zhou Tang suppressed his emotions and whispered: "As long as it's appropriate."

As she said that, she looked at him again. She felt that the white shirt on his body was indeed very white and elegant. However, her focus was inexplicably off track. She didn't pay too much attention to it.

When she went to look at how handsome he looked in this shirt, all her focus was still on the numerous scars that were covered under his shirt.

"Why are there so many injuries on your body?" Zhou Tang asked subconsciously.

After her voice fell, she reacted belatedly and regretted meddling in her own business.

However, Chen Yan didn't seem to be disturbed. Instead, he turned his eyes and glanced at her deeply, then said with some cold self-mockery: "The injuries on the abdomen are from gastric surgery. The rest of the injuries are...

It was after my mother passed away that I..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped.

However, even so, Zhou Tang guessed his meaning without any suspense. He must have been unable to withstand the blow of Wang Sufang's death and committed suicide.

So, were the many dense wounds on his body caused by excessive grief and cutting him with a knife one after another?

Zhou Tang couldn't help but take a deep breath, "Chen Yan, I know Aunt Fang's death has hit you hard, but everyone has to look forward and learn to accept reality. If you hurt yourself like this, Aunt Fang's spirit is still in heaven.

It will also hurt.”

"I know." Chen Yan's voice suddenly became a little hoarse.

Zhou Tang looked at him with ups and downs in his eyes.

Chen Yan continued: "But my mother is gone, and no one in this world will be nice to me anymore. There is no point in coming to a world without warmth."

Zhou Tang frowned suddenly, feeling that Chen Yan's words were dangerous and desperate. She said in a tight voice: "Have you ever seen a psychiatrist after Aunt Fang passed away?"

She suspected that Chen Yan was a little depressed and had not gotten over Wang Sufang's death during this period.

She looked at Chen Yan and continued: "It's not like no one is treating you well. Jiang Feng and Yang Fan are both treating you well."

Chen Yan didn't even look at her, but said casually: "They can't give you some good things."

His voice fell, as if he was tired. He didn't intend to say more to her. He just told the driver to pick up Yang Fan, then closed his eyes and took a nap.

Zhou Tang looked at him with complicated eyes and said nothing.

She thought that after Chen Yan arrived in Canada recently, his mood seemed to be stable and his behavior became normal. She did not expect that such depression and despair could be hidden under his calm skin.

He seemed to have lost his care for the world and did not feel that there was any meaning in life. Therefore, he came to Canada to invest and even spent tens of billions on Smigel. Although he said he wanted to cooperate with Smigel and make money, he

Does the truth mean that he just wants to escape from Beicheng and go to a country where there is no shadow of Wang Sufang, so he squanders money aimlessly in order to find the last thing in his life?

Zhou Tang's thoughts were floating in layers, and he was distracted for a moment.

Not long after, the driver picked up Yang Fan. Yang Fan first said hello to Zhou Tang, and then glanced at Chen Yan several times strangely, without saying anything else.

Zhou Tang also turned to look at the scenery outside the window and remained silent.

After driving forward for more than an hour, the car arrived at the gate of Smigel's manor.

It was only at this time that Zhou Tang realized that what Chen Yan told her last night was indeed correct. Smigel's manor was very large. After entering from the gate of the manor, there was a winding tree-lined road.

This tree-lined road is very long. Because it winds up the mountain and has some steep turns, there is no one in the middle of the road, and no facilities can be seen. It was not until the car climbed to the top of the hill that Zhou Tang saw the servants coming and going.

and scattered trees, flowers and plants.

The car also stopped at the right time. Zhou Tang followed Chen Yan through the flower path, and was then led by a servant into a luxurious and spectacular European-style villa not far ahead.

Smigel's dinner was actually specially organized for Chen Yan. The purpose was to celebrate the cooperation with Chen Yan. Therefore, there were not many people attending the dinner. They were all senior executives of Smigel Company.

After Zhou Tang followed Chen Yan into the villa, he saw Smigel and others already waiting.

At the dinner, Zhou Tang first handed over the red wine he had prepared for Smigel. Smigel accepted it with a smile and replied humbly to her.

Zhou Tang was flattered and thanked him humbly.

Smigel nodded and stopped looking at her. All his attention was once again focused on Chen Yan.

He was worried about Chen Yan's stomach and didn't plan to let Chen Yan drink a lot of wine. However, for some reason, Chen Yan seemed to be in a bad mood and drank one cup after another.

Chen Yan's communication skills were very strong and he could handle the wine table with ease. However, he was really too drunk. After two drinks, he was so drunk that he couldn't sit still. He was swaying and his whole body fell on Zhou Tang.

Everyone present was caught off guard and stunned for a moment.

Yang Fan, who was sitting on one side, suddenly twitched his eyes twice and turned to look at Chen Yan in shock. He didn't expect his boss to come so violently.

After all, although my boss's stomach is not good, he is definitely not someone who can drink just two cups. So what is his boss doing? A bitter trick?

Could it be that his boss really took in the screenshots of love skills he sent him and evolved, turning him from a love waste to a love genius?
Chapter completed!