After rebirth, I found that the whole world wants to kill me [gl]

Inside a certain villa in S city.

A man in a Tang suit sat cross-legged at a low table, unhurriedly holding a snow-white teacup with tweezers, and slowly scalding the rim of the cup in a cup of boiling hot water.

Occasionally, the teacups touch each other lightly, making a very crisp sound.Not long after, the hot water next to him boiled. He picked up the handle of the kettle, pressed his wrist, and the crystal water column slowly fell to the mouth of the teapot below which was covered with a layer of tea.

The steaming white water mist dimly dispersed with this movement, blurring his extraordinarily youthful face.

The actions of cleaning the tea set, making tea, and pouring the tea are smooth and smooth, coupled with a calm look and elegant demeanor, I don't know how many girls can be attracted.

At this moment, there are a bunch of messages on the screen of his silent mobile phone that he put on the mat beside him:

"Uncle, you are ignoring people again... well, next time I buy new clothes and bags, I will not let you praise me several times in different ways~"

"Today there is a newly opened hot pot restaurant on North Street. Friends who have been there say it's not bad. Shall we go there for dinner?"

"Why don't you even call me back? Did you all have an appointment today? Ah, I'm going to be bored to death, uncle, uncle, come out and accompany me~"

……

Because it is close to the tropics, the seasons in other places are either like spring or all year round, but S City usually lacks two of four: only winter and summer.

Even though it was already October, he still made refreshing green tea.

The cyan teacups are extremely elegant and beautiful, the porcelain is thin and transparent, and six small ones are placed on the tea tray.The tea was poured into the cup, and the clear tea soup reflected a ray of light, forming an arc on the water.

As soon as he picked up a cup, a man wearing a mask and peaked cap walked in at the door. He raised his eyes and looked in his direction, then stood there silently.

"Come in." Blowing lightly into the teacup, he sipped the rim of the cup, and after putting down the teacup, looked in the direction of the people passing by.

The man got permission, changed his shoes politely, closed the door behind his back, took off his mask and hat and walked towards him.

If there are other Tang family members, they will be very surprised. This person's appearance is clearly similar to Tang Xiaozhang!

He was obviously a grown man, but he just stood by the tea table in a cautious manner, and didn't sit down properly until he got a simple word 'sit'.

"Mr. Tang." His gaze was always on the table in front of him, showing full respect for the person opposite.

Tang Zhicheng brought out a cup of tea from the tea tray and put it in front of him, looked into his eyes, and said leisurely after a while, "You don't have to be so polite at home."

When the person on the opposite side heard his words, his eyes showed a bit of surprise, and the word spun out between his lips and teeth for an unknown number of times, before he said awkwardly: "...Dad."

Tang Zhicheng smiled, nodded and asked, "How did you go about what I told you last time?"

"It started off smoothly, but the situation is rather strange recently. Tang Xiaozhang seems to have noticed our actions, and the pace of the acquisition may have to slow down a bit." The man picked up the teacup and put it down again, reporting reports while thinking.

Tang Zhicheng stopped making a cup of tea, put the kettle back on its original position, and asked thoughtfully, "Did you get noticed?"

The person on the opposite side thought that he hadn't done well enough, so he fell silent and subconsciously apologized: "Sorry, I..."

The man in Tang suit raised his hand and stopped him.

"Things haven't been going well recently, it's okay—I've been waiting for you for so many years, it's not a day or two away." His eyes fell on the person opposite him, his eyes dimmed, and he didn't know that he was watching who.

After a long time, Tang Zhicheng spoke again: "Don't worry, it belongs to us, and I will get it back every penny."

Not relying on the mercy of others, but actively reaching out to grab it.

"I see, Dad." The man nodded, the broken hair in front of his forehead blocked his forehead, showing the characteristics of his eyes even more.

Looking closely, the outline of Tang Xiaozhang looks a little more fierce.

Tang Zhicheng waved his hand at him, and he got up quietly, just like when he came, he hardly showed any sense of presence, and left quietly.

Except for the cup of tea on the table that has not been touched at all and has cooled down at the moment, no one knows that there have been guests here.

Just out the door.

The man stood by the door for a long time before he put on the mask and hat again. When he only showed his eyes, the viciousness in his eyes became more intense.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket started to vibrate, and he picked it up casually, waiting for the news from the other side to report.

"Master, there is some bad news. You asked me to keep an eye on the dean before, and it was fine all the time—but recently, someone started to check the events of the year again, and the dean reorganized the information , Look..." The person who reported the news was sweating, never expecting things to go wrong at such a critical moment.

The person who was originally breathing calmly, when he heard his words, his eyes first flashed with astonishment, and then quickly turned into anger, and the words that came out of his mouth hit the phone like a storm: "What? That old woman again What kind of tricks are you playing? How many people know about this?"

"It's just... two or two groups of people." The person over there replied quite guilty.

Two groups of people?

How many people are there behind the two groups?

Gritting his teeth and holding the phone, he walked out of the villa and got into the car. When he slammed the car door shut, he asked tremblingly, "Master, then, what should we do next?"

"Hurry up and seal the news for me! What are you waiting for me to tell you? Are you eager to let my identity be known to the world?!"

"Oh, good young master, I'll do it right away!" The man was so yelled at that he couldn't find his way, he only knew how to answer, and after he hung up the phone, he turned around in a circle before he found his way.

Leaving behind the man sitting in the car, he hammered the steering wheel hard.

"Oh shit!"

The unlucky time is talking about him now. After waiting for so many years, Tang Zhicheng finally let go of his identity. As a result, he has hidden things for so many years, and he will not reveal them sooner or later.

It's like God sincerely has trouble with him!

Because of his extreme anger, his breathing became very heavy, and it took a long time before he calmed down and leaned back on the driver's seat.

After closing his eyes for a while, he raised his hand and turned over the interior mirror on the roof, looked at the eyes inside, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He has met Tang Xiaozhang countless times. He has looked at him since he was a child, and he still looks at him when he grows up.

How could he not know how much he resembled the other party?

It's just that since a long time ago, when he took that wrong step, he has no turning back.

He paid such a high price and lived in fear for more than 20 years. What happened?

As a result, Tang Xiaozhang still had a better life than him.

That person was robbed of what he should have, but he went to a more glorious position.

Why?

He picked up the mobile phone that had been thrown by the co-pilot when he hung up the phone just now, and dialed back the number just now: "Except for this matter. The Tang family - since the last plan failed, let's get a new one." Well, I told you."

Tang Zhicheng may or may not know what happened outside the villa, but he doesn't care.

I just drank a few cups of tea leisurely, and then touched the phone that had been turned off and on since just now, and the message on the top had become:

"Xiaoran is like this, uncle, you are also like this, are you Tang family performing a collective disappearance for me today?"

Seeing the familiar name, he raised his eyebrows, tapped his thumb on the keyboard, and replied: "Sorry, I was in a meeting just now, so I have to wait a long time. What does this have to do with Xiaoran?"

"Their family went to travel to the resort built by the Xiao family in the next city. They are on their way back today. Didn't I think you were there? Hey, didn't you go?"

Xiao family?

It seems that his eldest brother's idea of ​​marrying Xiao's family has not given up. After reading such information - this is a bit beyond his expectation.

but.

The churning emotions in his eyes were like a disturbed pool of water, with the silt and sand tumbling at the bottom, before finally falling slowly and re-accumulating into thick darkness.

In any case, he couldn't let that group of people get on the line of the Xiao family again.

In the small villa of the Tang family.

Uncle Zhao methodically arranged for those people who were invited temporarily to clean up the house, because the owners of the house will come back soon.

At the same time, he also hung a headset next to his ear, allowing him to listen to his old friend on the other end of the phone:

"Okay, I forgot if you didn't mention this. Back then, you copied a copy of his materials early on. Later, when the archives were washed away by the flood, you didn't take it out. Now I think of it. Handed it? Don’t tell me that you are forgetful, and you have been forgetting for more than 20 years.”

Even though he was getting older, his temperament did not show the decadence of aging. Instead, he kneaded the edges and corners honed many years ago to make them more rounded, showing a bit of calmness after the wind and rain.

Hearing his old friend's nagging complaints, a smile appeared in the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and he opened his mouth and replied, "It's just time. Since he wants to know what happened back then, I'll pass him a ladder and help him."

"Huh? You are talking about the president of Gaosheng Group, right? You have already reached this position, why do you think of checking what happened back then?" The people over there were a little surprised, squinting their eyes and watching the subtitles of the TV news in front of them. I can't figure out the thoughts of rich people these days.

Uncle Zhao smiled again, and his eyes fell on the newly hired gardener in the garden outside. He didn't know what he thought of, but the smile in his words was still there, but when he spoke again, there was a bit of coldness in it:

"Some people, their minds were not right back then, and after so many years, their nature hasn't changed at all."

At this moment.

The door was opened, and Tang Xiaoran's voice sounded first: "The little cute family is back! Uncle Zhao, do you miss us?"

A smile finally climbed up every inch of his face, he turned around, nodded with dignity, and responded: "Welcome back."

The gaze moved back from her until it fell on the last person to enter the room.

His figure is outstanding, his bearing is extraordinary, and what belongs to him has never been forgotten in heaven.

He deserves the best.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Tang Xiaoran: I have a sentence that MMP must say, am I not the protagonist? ? ? ? ? ?Don't I deserve the best? ? ?The best things in your home are wholesale, right? Author, come out and chat.

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