Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

"What's the matter with Mr. Tan?" Tan Xiao took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair casually. Qian Yueqian sat in his seat and looked at him with raised eyebrows, his air was higher than Tan Xiao's.

Tan Xiao graciously ignored him, buttoning his cuff buttons and heading towards the living room.

Tan Jiping nodded slightly, knowingly followed.

The two sat down opposite each other.

Tan Xiao poured him a cup of tea.

Looking at this scene, Qian Yueqian felt inexplicably an eyesore.

Tan Jiping didn't have Tan Xiao's leisure time to drink tea, he said as soon as he sat down, "Xiaoxiao——"

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Tan Xiao.

"President Tan," Tan Xiao lowered his eyes, his emotions were unclear, and although the corners of his lips were slightly curved, there was no warmth at all.He shook the tea in the dark brown teacup and blew it gently, "If Mr. Tan is talking about business, it's best not to address him too intimately, as it's easy to be misunderstood by others."

"Misunderstanding?" Tan Jiping realized the danger from Tan Xiao's attitude, and Tan Xiao was different. "Misunderstanding what?"

"I misunderstood the intimate relationship between me and Mr. Tan." Tan Xiao put down the teacup, and the bottom of the cup knocked on the table, making a crisp sound, "It's not good to bring trouble to Mr. Tan."

Tan Jiping frowned, and wanted to explain again, but Tan Xiao didn't want to give him this chance.

"If Mr. Tan is not here to discuss business matters," Tan Xiao crossed his fingers and placed them naturally in front of his abdomen, his eyebrows and eyes curved, "then there is no need to talk about it."

Tan Xiao issued the eviction order with an indifferent expression.

Qian Yueqian raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Tan Jiping is the boss of Xinghui Entertainment, and Xinghui Entertainment is one of the best enterprises in L City and even in the whole of China. It not only includes the entertainment business, but also involves in real estate, finance, trade and other fields. He has a huge business empire. The words "Qian Youshi" were created for him.

Tan Jiping himself is the most handsome and youngest man in his class, and he is the target of the high society ladies and the gays with super high eyes.

But now, his long-renowned eldest cousin is lightly and perfunctorily treated by Tan Xiao with an attitude of rejecting him thousands of miles away.

Passionate?

There are so many ways.

Qian Yueqian became interested, and leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded around his chest, so as to look at them pretendingly.

"Tan Xiao." Tan Jiping's eyes were serious, "Listen to me."

Tan Xiao waved his hand, he planned to listen.

"Zhao Xu," he said softly, "send Mr. Tan out."

Zhao Xu put the documents on the table heavily, and walked in front of Tan Jiping. The scene of Tan Xiao coming out of Xinghui Entertainment crying was vivid in his memory. It was the first time he was so stubborn, "Mr. Tan, please."

Tan Xiao got up and was about to go to the live broadcast room for spot checks. As soon as he turned around, Tan Jiping grabbed his wrist.

"I was tricked the day you came to my office," Tan Jiping said in a deep voice, he didn't care about the presence of outsiders, "someone drugged me..."

"Heh, Mr. Tan came early in the morning to make me happy?" Tan Xiao withdrew his hand and hummed softly, obviously not believing Tan Jiping's words.

He turned his head slightly, "But I'm sorry, I don't have time to have fun with Mr. Tan. I'm sorry I have something to do, so I'm leaving first. Please do what you want."

After Tan Xiao finished speaking, he gave Zhao Xu a wink, and Zhao Xu consciously followed Tan Xiao.

Tan Jiping stood where he was and watched Tan Xiao leave, the same sense of powerlessness as four years ago hit him again.

He hadn't seen Tan Xiao for a few days, but it seemed like a long, long time, longer than four years.

He clearly felt that what separated them was not the distance created by time.

Tan Xiao closed the heart that was originally open for him.

Are you leaving me alone again?

The figure was getting further and further away, and Tan Jiping's eyes were swollen and painful.

Qian Yueqian staggered up to his cousin, ready to complain to his cheap cousin about Tan Xiao, who didn't know what to do, but saw his older cousin rushing out abnormally.

He was so anxious that if he took a slow step, he would fall into some kind of bottomless abyss.

Qian Yueqian frowned, being ignored one after another, he was not very happy, but he also patiently chased after him.

This is a radio station, fighting outside is not good for the company's image.

Tan Xiao entered the elevator, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was suppressed.

Tan Xiao's air pressure was wrong, and Zhao Xu obediently looked at his nose and eyes, without saying a word.

The elevator door closed slowly, leaving only a small gap, and a palm with a scar on the back of the hand was inserted in.

The elevator door opened by induction, Tan Jiping squeezed in, and Zhao Xu stood up straight.

Straighten his back, he can't embarrass Director Tan.

Once Tan Jiping stood in the elevator, he gave people a strong sense of presence that was hard to ignore.

Tan Xiao silently moved towards Zhao Xu, making room for Tan Jiping.

Tan Jiping grabbed his arm, his gaze was like a torch.

Tan Xiao raised his head expressionlessly and looked at him, his beautiful peach eyes showed no emotion.

No one spoke.

There is an unmistakable relationship between the two.

Zhao Xu nervously raised a folder to cover half of his face, his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Director Luo, come and see!

They really have a leg!

"Xiaoxiao." Tan Jiping was taller than Tan Xiao, he lowered his head slightly, looked at Tan Xiao's stubborn expression, "Dining together tonight?"

Zhao Xu swore that he had never seen such a sinister smile from his gentle and refined supervisor.

There was a chill behind him.

"President Tan asked me to have dinner?" Tan Xiao half hooked his lips, mercilessly, "Aren't you afraid that your mother will cry when she sees you as an unfilial son?"

"President Tan is lonely," Tan Xiao broke his hand away, "You can find someone else, forgive me for not being with you."

Tan Jiping grabbed Tan Xiao's arm even harder, and dragged him a little closer, and the two of them were very close.

Tan Jiping simply hugged him in his arms.

It's been a long time, Tan Xiao has longed for a hug for a long time.

He froze.

"Say nonsense," Tan Xiao said in a deep bass voice above his head, and there was a hint of distress in that voice, "I won't look for others."

Tan Jiping seemed very excited, his hand pressing the back of Tan Xiao's head trembled slightly.

"Tan Xiao... let's make up."

No one else can occupy my heart except you.

Let's make up.

I don't care about anything... let's make it up.

He folded his arms and hugged Tan Xiao tightly.

Zhao Xu's rotten boy's heart exploded with a bang.

Ahhhhh!

live!

Domineering attack x beauty subject!

Tan Xiao pushed Tan Jiping away, straightened his cuffs unhurriedly, and sneered again, "Isn't President Tan not clear enough about what kind of person I am?"

"Reconcile?" Tan Xiao's gentle voice seemed to be itching his ears, but the words he said were very cruel. He said, "Heh."

Tan Xiao closed his eyes, it was impossible.

I gave us a chance.

Since you didn't want it, why bother to provoke me again.

Tan Jiping, do I deserve to be dominated by you for the rest of my life if I did one wrong thing?

Tan Xiao felt that such a result of his dedication and patience was very sad.

Tan Jiping was still in that posture, motionless like a sculpture that had grown there originally.

Tan Xiao continued.

"Or, Mr. Tan wants to play something exciting? For example... a date with someone who has the hatred of killing his father?"

"But," Tan Xiao tut twice, provocatively said: "Do you dare?"

Zhao Xu: Σ(дlll) kill, revenge for killing father?

The lights in the elevator were above Tan Jiping's head, and his face was half darkened, looking a little gloomy.

The charming atmosphere suddenly became a little scary.

Zhao Xu shivered.

Tan Xiao lowered his head, the shadow of the hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, only half of his thick and long eyelashes showed.

"Don't dare?" Tan Xiao raised his head and met Tan Jiping's gaze, "Then please, Mr. Tan, don't always do things that people will misunderstand."

The number of floors jumped to 1, Tan Xiao turned to the door, turned his head slightly, and said indifferently:

"Also please, Mr. Tan, don't mess with people like me who are unscrupulous, so as not to cause any more gossip, I'm annoyed."

The elevator door opens.

Tan Xiao didn't give Tan Jiping a chance to speak, he turned and left without any regrets.

Tan Xiao walked away, stopped for a while, took a deep breath, and continued walking.

Zhao Xu didn't dare to show his anger. He felt that he had accidentally learned something that might be silenced...

He glanced back secretly, Tan Jiping was still motionless in the elevator, but his deep eyes kept falling on Director Tan until the elevator door slowly closed again.

Zhao Xu paused.

Tan Jiping, who looked like that, faded away from all dust, seemed to be extraordinarily affectionate.

Very lonely.

It seems to be similar to the sense of loneliness that seems to be absent from my director.

Because of the same person, the same thing.

He suddenly felt sad.

I don't know what emotions I'm infected with.

A live broadcast room of the English broadcasting department.

The host in the live broadcast room was broadcasting in fluent English. Outside the fully soundproof glass, Tan Xiao was sitting in front of the mixer, wearing a headset, listening quietly.

"Very good." Tan Xiao took off the earphones, told the director a few words, and transferred to the Chinese broadcasting department.

Director Luo hadn't seen Tan Xiao for a long time, and when he saw him enter his live broadcast room, he laughed flatteredly, and then immediately saw Zhao Xu winking at him behind Tan Xiao, with an expression of "I have super gossip".

Director Luo: "..."

Tan Xiao and Director Luo nodded, and everyone in the studio shouted "Hello Director Tan".

Tan Xiaoping nodded peacefully, and sat down in front of the mixing console.

Jason wanted to stand up, but Tan Xiao pressed his palm down, signaling Jason not to worry, and put on his earphones himself.

In the earphones, the background music is "Drunken Red Cliff" by JJ Lin, Jason's clear voice unobtrusively inserted in the prelude at the right time.

"Next, let's follow the music and feel the emotion and passion of the online game "Chibi Online". JJ Lin's "Drunken Red Cliff" is for everyone..."

Tan Xiao supported the earphones and turned up the volume.

The fallen leaves piled up several layers

And I stepped on youth

hear

Who was crying in the previous life

……

He closed his eyes and leaned back in the chair.

Those pictures, all kinds of before, seem to be in the previous life.

Tan Jiping, we stop here.

……

One fate knot one rope

I'm still waiting

You can only be serious once in a lifetime

……

The author has something to say:

I miss everyone so much, thank you little angels who left messages to Mr. Tan when I was away~ I love you~