unintentionally seduce

When Qian Chuwen entered the conference hall of the Tang family's mansion, Tang Yiheng had just made the last stroke on the rice paper.

A stroke behind, Tang Yiheng didn't seem to see the person coming in, turned his face and called softly: "Tang Xiaoyi, come."

The corners of Qian Chuwen's eyes twitched as he watched a golden dog with a beautiful coat pattering around the long meeting table and running towards the man.

Everyone in the Tang family and Jiubu knows that this golden dog named "Tang Xiaoyi" is one of Mr. Tang's favorite living things, and he must take it with him wherever he goes-even when Mr. Tang cleared up civil strife back then. Only this golden dog is qualified to walk into the ancestral hall of the Tang family with him.

After Mr. Tang assumed the position of head of the family, the first order he gave was to put the dog's birth plate in the ancestral hall of the Tang family. No one in the nine departments of the Tang family dared to stand up to such "rebellious" words and deeds. Come out and say no.

Because outsiders only know that Mr. Tang, who is unparalleled in the limelight, has an incomparably precious golden dog, but the members of the Tang family and Jiubu know that Mr. Tang cherishes it so much that he can't wait to take care of it and hide it safely. , It's just the person behind the dog who never comes back.If anyone dares to disobey a word in matters related to that person, let's first look at the deeds left by Mr. Tang before he came to power, which gave him the name of ruthless black.

As for the name "Tang Xiaoyi", which made everyone in the Tang family dumbfounded, it was naturally given by that person. This also led to the fact that no one in the Tang family and Jiubu, except Mr. Tang, dared to call this dog by its name. Even if you see it, you have to hide away.

"Does this word look good?"

The man who had been silent for a while suddenly asked, his voice low.

Qian Chuwen came back to his senses abruptly, and took a few steps forward to look at the rice paper, on which only the words "Yi" and "Heng" were written.Not caring to think about what these two words represent, Qian Chuwen nodded again and again: "Tolerance and romance, iron painted with silver hooks, this word is really wonderfully written—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the golden dog whose paw touched the edge of the conference table suddenly and suddenly, and the meaty paw patted the paper twice, as if he was also praising the word.

As if being slapped by someone, Qian Chuwen's face turned red for a moment—he realized that it wasn't him who asked Mr. Tang earlier, but the golden dog.

Even though he took such a big insult on himself, Qian Chuwen didn't dare to have any objections, instead he took a step forward cautiously: "Sorry, Mr. Tang, I thought you were asking me."

Mr. Tang didn't seem to care, "Do you know these two words?"

It was rare for Mr. Tang to reply as if chatting. Qian Chuwen didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Mr. Tang, your name was set by Mr. Tang himself. You are the only young master in the Tang family. Mr. Tang Mr. Tang is so precious, the day before he was included in the roster of the ancestral ancestral hall, Mr. Tang ordered the think tank—"

The words came to an abrupt end, and Qian Chuwen's face turned slightly pale, because it was only at this moment that he suddenly remembered that the think tank was cleaned up by Mr. Tang because of mistakes in that person's affairs, and now it has long existed in name only... and Who would dare to bring up that incident in front of Mr. Tang?I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, my whole family will be killed.

Tang Yiheng seemed not to have heard his sudden stop, and nodded indifferently: "Yi, take the game; Heng, take checks and balances. Since I was born, my father has always taught me this way."

"Old Mr. Tang has far-sightedness, and no one else can match it." Qian Chuwen didn't dare to make mistakes, and nodded hurriedly.

Hearing this, Tang Yiheng took a deep look at him, dipped his pen into the ink, and left a few more strokes on the rice paper.

Qian Chuwen stood on tiptoe to look at the word, and when he saw it clearly, he was startled suddenly. He felt a basin of cold water poured down his head, making his whole body cold and transparent.

Not much on paper, just a single word——

"Chen".

Qian Chuwen knew that the word "Chen" had absolutely nothing to do with the third child of the Tang family. This word represented the existence that was still taboo inside and outside the Tang family even though he had passed away for seven years: Xiao Chen.

"Chen took the name of Beichen," Tang Yiheng looked up out of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes darkened, "I took the name."

Qian Chuwen stood there in a daze.He still vaguely remembers that eight-year-old child lying on tiptoes at the edge of the crib, pointing at the star hub in the night sky with his dark blue eyes, and said to the head of the Law Enforcement Hall at that time with a smile: "Xiao Uncle, his name is Xiaochen, okay, I will be the North Star of our Tang family, and I will take good care of him for the rest of his life..."

Now the man who has grown into a majestic man stood there, his dark blue eyes no longer had the light of the day, he looked at the "Chen" on the rice paper, and said every word: "...I broke my promise. "

When he said this, the man's face was expressionless, but every word was crying blood.

Qian Chuwen's legs were weak, and he was about to kneel down. He suddenly remembered the inexplicable rumors that spread in the mansion today, saying that Mr. Tang was only [-] years old and already wanted to retire.Originally, he would not believe a word when he heard it. This man is the destined king of the Tang family. He was born and died here, so how could he retire?

At this moment, he knew that the man didn't necessarily want to retire, he probably wanted to die - none of them, the old men of the Tang family, would be surprised.Seven years ago, Tang Yiheng, who was not Mr. Tang, traveled all the way back, and when he knelt in front of the burnt ruins of the house and cried bitterly while hugging a scorched and scorched corpse, without a drop of water in for three days and three nights, they Everyone thought that the root of the Tang family's generation would be broken by Tang Yiheng.

Now that everything is safe, his departure has been postponed for seven years.

Qian Chuwen's legs were weak not because the family wanted to seek death, but because he knew that there was a debt owed for seven years, and before he died, Mr. Tang would ask him to pay it back.

As if to test his thoughts, Tang Yiheng turned to him with a pair of deep eyes: "I remember my father's teachings, and fight with the outside world to check and balance with the inside,... Even you who hurt him and cut him off, I have not moved."

At the end of the words, the breath became weaker, but Qian Chuwen only felt the fierce murderous aura rushing to his face, unable to hold on under the man's deep gaze, Qian Chuwen bent his knees, and fell to his knees in front of the man with a plop: " Mr. Tang, I have devoted myself to the Tang family for so many years, and I have worked hard without credit—I am willing to hand over all the power and forces in my hands, and I only ask Mr. Tang to let me, a trembling old man, go back to enjoy my old age—I have nothing for you Any threats, Mr. Tang..."

"Yes."

Tang Yiheng's answer rekindled Qian Chuwen's hope, but when he looked up again and saw the bottomless grief and hatred hidden in the man's eyes, his heart suddenly felt desolate.

Tang Yiheng leaned over and helped Qian Chuwen up with undeniable strength. The hands holding each other's shoulders turned pale due to the force: "Elder Elder, what about Xiaochen? He is only a 16-year-old child. He has a lot to you. What threat—you must kill him without leaving a complete body?!”

The suddenly furious man's eyes were red and bloodshot, as if his evil face scared Qian Chuwen out of his soul.After a while, the man calmed down slowly, let go of his hands, turned his back and closed his eyes: "It's a blessing that relatives can survive, Great Elder, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Qian Chuwen shuddered, and after a long time, he burst into tears. He bowed deeply to the man's back: "Mr. Tang, I only have one granddaughter, and she is coming back to get engaged; I just ask you to let me marry you." After I participated in her engagement, after the engagement, all the members of the Tang family who participated in this matter are at the disposal of Mr. Tang."

The man was silent for a moment: "Okay."

The author has something to say:

Mr. Tang, someone is getting engaged, and the fiancée (by mistake) is not you, is it really okay? 2333