Mr. Tan's Mr. Tan

"I'll say it again!" Qian Yutong was furious, "This kind of matter must be resolved as soon as possible!"

Qian Yutong's secretary picked up the documents that had been thrown on the floor, said yes, and retreated while talking, closing the office door.

"No one is worry-free!" Qian Yutong was so angry that he lost a big business because of a complaint. .

Tan Jiping kicked in the air, and kicked far away, splashing coffee on his trouser leg.

"Ouch." Tan Xiao came out from behind Tan Jiping, "Mr. Qian has such a big temper."

Qian Yutong couldn't believe it, and when he turned his head, he saw a dazzling smile, his round eyes slightly opened, "Why are you here?! No, why do you have time? It's not right... Sigh, you sit first! Secretary Wang ! Make two cups of tea! Junshan Yinzhen!"

"Big cousin..." Qian Yutong smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"He's fine—is he, Mr. Tan?" Tan Xiao answered for him, and asked the people behind with a smile.

Tan Jiping turned a blind eye to the coffee stains on his trouser legs, and hummed cooperatively.

Tan Xiao walked forward with hands down, unrestrained, took off his coat, walked straight to the tea room, and said with a smile: "Just bring the tea leaves, you don't need to brew them."

Qian Yutong went out and called the secretary not to make tea.

Tan Xiao glanced at Tan Jiping in surprise, rolled up his sleeves and sat at the tea table.

"Are you okay?"

Tan Jiping was about to speak, but was robbed by Tan Xiao: "Go and do your work, Laoqian is very safe here, it's okay."

Tan Jiping nodded, "Remember to call me when you leave. I'm in the company. If you're bored, come to me. Don't work too hard. If Qian Yutong makes you angry, we don't want this job and go to our own company."

Tan Xiao waved his hand, "Got it."

Tan Jiping left, and Qian Yutong sighed: "It's not kind to poach me in front of my son! Besides, based on our relationship as cousins, how come we are not our own company? Tsk!"

Tan Xiao continued to have fun, took the tea leaves from Secretary Wang, boiled water, and warmed the pot. Qian Yutong complained to him.

"...I wish I had a few more men like you, smart and lucky, Tan Jiping really found a fucking treasure, I wish I had known that I would chase you first back then, there is no such thing as Tan Jiping... "

"Hehe," Tan Xiao walked around between the cups and cups with the pot in his hand, closing his posture gracefully, "Are you chasing me? The professor doesn't want it anymore? Besides—we're out of the game."

Tan Xiao glanced at Qian Yutong lightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up in disgust to show the reason.

Qian Yutong choked, "You really are...you're still so choking after losing your memory! Isn't the age in your heart only 19 years old?"

"19 years old is enough to crush you." Tan Xiao shrugged and handed him a cup of tea.

"I'm going!" Qian Yutong put down his teacup heavily, and took out a stack of paper full of curved lines from under his buttocks, dissatisfied, "Can you understand the financial statement development chart?! Huh?!"

Tan Xiao took a few glances and blew tea, "There have been too many fluctuations in the past few months. The biggest case recently is the fantasy real estate cooperation. If I read correctly, this case came from a radio station. Old money, I'm dying of laughter, you Are these companies that miserable? Seriously, you won’t let your uncle and aunt’s hard-earned foundation be destroyed in your hands, will you?”

Qian Yutong sprayed out the tea that had just entered his mouth.

Mom!

He was suddenly very glad that Tan Xiao lost his memory!I forgot that he negotiated the cooperation case with Dream Real Estate and even the extended cooperation case afterwards, otherwise he must be despised even worse! QQ

"How can you understand it!"

"I've been in the radio industry for a long time, have you all forgotten that I study finance?"

Qian Yutong slapped his forehead, "Oh! I really don't remember! I rely on your side job to be so awesome, it's speechless!"

Tan Xiao took a sip of tea, pressed a sip on the base of his tongue, and swallowed again, the fragrance of the tea exploded between his lips and tongue, very refreshing.

Qian Yutong raised his teacup, "Tea instead of wine today, congratulations on your recovery!"

Tan Xiao touched him lightly, "Thank you."

Qian Yutong drank it down, "Good tea! Except you, I have never drunk anyone who can make Junshan so mellow!"

Tan Xiao was holding the teacup, and the tea smoke was curling up, "That means you haven't met enough people."

"Modest." Qian Yutong put down his teacup, "Tomorrow night there will be a radio show at the end of the year, and there will be a reception after that, can you go?"

In fact, Qian Yutong wanted to ask Tan Jiping if he would let you go, but the remaining tolerance in his chest didn't let him ask.

Tan Xiao boldly said: "Go."

Qian Yutong's eyes sparkled, "Really?"

Tan Xiao nodded, "What's the truth? We signed a one-year contract and it hasn't expired yet. How can we not attend this kind of party?"

Qian Yutong was grateful, "Good brother! I will give you a bonus!"

"Okay," Tan Xiaoxiao responded with a smile, not talking nonsense, "Didn't you tell Qian Yueqian and them about my amnesia?"

"No," Qian Yutong opened the lid of the teapot, peeked in, hey, there is still tea, and Le Diandian filled it up for himself, "To ensure your prestige, don't reveal your secrets. It feels like meeting my brother this morning How? He is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Tan Xiao told all the things that happened on the radio station before he came this morning, and Qian Yutong was overjoyed, "That's right! You bastard! That's it! Keep it up, don't get used to it hahahaha!"

He knew that even Tan Xiaocho, who had amnesia, was at the level of a national player. It was indeed the right choice not to tell him that Qian Yueqian was an asshole.

"Okay." Tan Xiao smiled, Lalan finally woke up from the cat bag, and meowed in front of Tan Xiao.

Tan Xiao hugged it and stood up, "Leave the radio station to me, don't worry, I will get familiar with it as soon as possible."

Qian Yutong remembered Tan Xiao's words that he would not evade responsibility, and his heart was moved beyond words. He really did not misunderstand the person.

"The radio station is not in a hurry. Yue Qian and Zhao Xu are here. Just tell them. They can handle it... You can really be a freelancer now." Qian Yutong sent him off, "What's the matter?" Give me a call."

Tan Xiao glanced at his watch, "There is a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon, I won't stay any longer, let's go."

Qian Yutong: "I'll see you off, I'll see you off."

The bloody Tan Xiao lying on the side of the road a month ago really shocked Qian Yutong, he couldn't help being afraid when he thought of that scene.

Tan Xiao was too lazy to explain, "Come with me."

Qian Yutong didn't know, so he walked to the window with him. The windows of Qian Yutong's office were not floor-to-ceiling windows, and the floor was not high. On the fifth floor, Tan Xiao opened the curtains with a snap, and pointed to two pitch-black cars parked neatly somewhere below.

"People sent by Tan Jiping." Tan Xiao re-drawn the curtains for him, "Ten, all set?"

Qian Yutong: "..."

Tan Xiao met his old classmate, and he probably had a good idea in his heart. Qian Yutong really delegated power to him in the matter of the radio station, and he didn't think about it even if he lost his memory.

Tan Xiao sat in the car, afraid that he would disappoint the expectations of his old classmates.

How powerful I was before I lost my memory, that was before I lost my memory.

Tan Xiao leaned on the seat, pursed his lips quietly, and called Tan Jiping.

"Doo—smile?"

"Yeah." Tan Xiao lowered his head.

Tan Jiping seemed to have quieted the people around him, and the noisy debate stopped.

"Not happy?"

"……Um."

"Is Qian Yutong putting pressure on you?"

"No." Tan Xiao said with a nasal voice, a little aggrieved.

"I see," Tan Jiping said in a deep voice, "Is it because I am afraid that I will not do well, so I put pressure on myself?"

"Well," Tan Xiao muttered in a low voice, "I used to...do you only like the old me?"

What Luo Feng said, what Qian Yutong said, and what he heard and saw on the Internet were all about how good he is, how powerful he is, but the handsome and powerful Director Tan they talked about clearly had nothing to do with him.

He is Tan Xiao, but not Tan Xiao.

So angry, he is angry with himself, angry that he is not that good, angry that he is not the Tan Xiao that Tan Jiping likes.

"Where are you?" Tan Jiping asked.

Not getting a direct answer, Tan Xiao felt tight in his chest for a while, didn't answer, and wasn't in the mood to talk, hung up, turned off the phone, put his head on the window glass, looked at the car, the road, and the pedestrians, but nothing really caught his eye.

The bodyguard sitting in the driver's seat suddenly received a call from the big boss and hurriedly answered it.

"Boss Tan."

Tan Jiping said: "Connect to the Bluetooth in the car."

"Yes." The bodyguard connected to the Bluetooth, "It's all right, Mr. Tan."

"Smile."

Tan Jiping's voice lingered well in the car through the stereo, Tan Xiao's eyelashes trembled, and he still looked out the window without moving.

The bodyguard put a blanket on Tan Xiao.

"Listen to me," Tan Jiping seemed to come out of a quiet room, the sound of footsteps and people's voices was a mess, mixed with a few words of the panic-stricken Mr. Tan, "whether it's you in the past or you in the present—"

"Damn it!" Tan Jiping seemed to be a little out of breath, and a little anxious. After the sound of the motor, there was a sharp wind, and the call was cut off suddenly.

All the bodyguards in the car: "..." You lost the chain at a critical moment, Mr. Tan!

Tan Xiao pulled the blanket over his head.

The car was stuck in Central for a while, and it took 10 minutes longer than usual to get to the radio station.

The bodyguard opened the car door, and Tan Xiao was sullen. Just as he got out of the car, a familiar embrace bumped into him.

The air was cool, pedestrians were in a hurry, and the bodyguards spontaneously surrounded the two of them.

"Don't talk, just listen to me." Tan Jiping's breath was unsteady.

Tan Xiao didn't speak, hugging his generous waist which made people feel secure.

"Whether it's you in the past or you in the present, you are my beloved Tan Xiao. This matter will never change because of any reason. In fact, I am very glad..." Tan Jiping came by car, and the cold wind of the winter wind firmly hung on his shoulders. On the thin suit, his knuckles were red and stiff from the cold. He hugged Tan Xiao tightly, "I'm glad you forgot those painful memories, and I'm glad you returned to the 19-year-old when everything was still too late to start."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have any memory. With me here, I'd like to accompany you step by step to start over."

"You have to trust me, with me, everything will be fine."

- As long as the two of us are together, everything will be fine.

On the sunny top floor of the company, Tan Xiao took Tan Jiping's hand and comforted him softly, so determined and firm.

Tan Jiping hugged Tan Xiao hard, passing the same amount of determination to the person in his arms.

"I love you."

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The stupid author found out that the favorites will be lost as soon as it is updated!Are you serious dears? !Um? !No matter... Continue to update tomorrow, leave a message, bookmark, and celebrate the Chinese New Year, don't you really want to take a chance?Um? (Stupid author who cried and rolled on the bed)