Ten thousand people suspect that after the marriage with the big boss

Touching Xie Chongyan's Ni Lin, Cheng Fan was reluctant to ask for advance planning for a moment.The reason why Xie Chongyan was framed in the previous life had a lot to do with his missing and respecting his mother. He was also a poor person, and Cheng Fan could empathize with him.

While his thoughts were trembling, Xie Chongyan had already come towards Cheng Fan, his eyes suppressed inexplicable dryness and anger.

The obvious change in the aura caused Cheng Fan to take a few steps back, until his back touched the cold fence of the terrace, and his palms were almost soaked in sweat.

Xie Chongyan's voice was even colder: "Why do you know about this?"

The scene was deadlocked for a full minute.

Cheng Fan avoided his gaze, as if he was about to give up something: "Your mother is in Hehua Town, if you don't believe me, you can go find her."

In an instant, the hostility on Xie Chongyan disappeared with the changing moonlight, and he stared deeply at him.

Soon, there were footsteps leaving on the terrace.

Cheng Fan stood under the moon for a moment, the thin sweat on his back gradually dispersed, looking at the stone in front of him, he stretched out his foot and kicked it lightly.

"If you don't get married, you won't get married. Anyway, I will tell you the correct address, and I won't say thank you."

Back at the banquet, Cheng Fan found that Xie Chongyan was no longer on the main seat, but Xiang Zhi and Fang Yuchen were still there. Seeing him coming back, Cheng Fan looked this way with interest.

...

After returning home, Cheng Fan hurriedly took a shower, took a tablet of relief medicine, turned on the night light, and locked the door of the room.

The moonlight shone on the warm quilt, and his mood fluttered.

During the years locked in the attic, he was afraid of the dark. Awen and the others resented him for his bad temper, and they often cut off the power secretly.

Every time at this time, he is very grateful for the appearance of the moon.

Although the moonlight is not as gorgeous and bright as the sunlight in the daytime, it is one of the few sources of peace of mind for him.

The effect of the medicine came up, and he sank on the pillow in a daze, recalling the tragic death of the previous life in his mind.

He vaguely remembered that the moment he stumbled and fell from the attic, the edge of the attic was extremely wet and slippery.

His death may not have been an accident.

Thinking of this, Cheng Fan took a breath and grabbed the quilt as hard as he could.The plan didn't go well, and Xie Chongyan didn't want to marry him.

He half-opened his eyes, looking at the faint moonlight in front of him.

Perhaps instead of marrying, change the way of cooperation, and join hands in revenge.

However, if he doesn't take action, the Cheng family will definitely try their best to promote the Xie Cheng family's marriage, which is very tricky.

……

The long night was slow, he was swallowed by darkness, and fell into layers of dreams.

He dreamed that he had a younger sister when he was a child, but one day, the younger sister suddenly disappeared, and his mother shed tears all day long.

At the age of five, he couldn't bear his mother's sadness, so he deliberately wore his sister's white floral dress to pretend that his sister came back.The moment my mother saw it, she burst into tears and hugged him distressedly.

In the yard was the sound of mother and son sobbing in grief.

Cheng Fan tried his best to see that blurred face clearly, and he was sweating profusely in his sleep.

The moment he woke up, he was sure.

That person is not Cheng's mother.

……

In the city center of Binhai, there are several high-end apartments along the river.This is a high-end business residence developed by the Xie Group two years ago, and only 99 units are open. It is the choice for many industry elites to temporarily settle in Binshi.

Three colors of black, white and gray jump on the duplex floor. Marble and luxury stone are integrated with each other, presenting a luxurious and extremely simple multi-level taste, which complements the opposite financial city that never sleeps.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were covered with a thin layer of white gauze, Xie Chongyan was wearing a simple white shirt, leaning on the light gray sofa, his expression had not been stretched for a long time.

On the other end of the phone, the voice was very soft and cautious: "Mr. Xie, I can confirm that...it is indeed in Hehua Town."

Xie Chongyan's breathing was very slow, and the forbidden place in his heart seemed to be being forced to be exposed to the light.

He stared at the phone without responding for a long time.

Secretary Qin waited for a while, then continued: "For so many years, we have been searching in all places except Bincheng, including the place where you and your wife were kidnapped, but we never expected that we would be in such a remote and undeveloped scenic spot. .It's clearly—”

Realizing the sense of proportion, Secretary Qin's voice stopped abruptly.

His temples throbbed violently, and Xie Chongyan had a severe headache, so he took off his glasses and wristwatch and threw them on the table.

His indifferent and self-sustaining black eyes tried to suppress a bit of bitterness, and he lowered his voice, "Don't move after you find the body, I will go there myself."

Secretary Qin: "OK."

Xie Chongyan: "Also, the Cheng family will thoroughly investigate, especially the details of Cheng Fan."

Secretary Qin: "Got it."

There was no sound in the empty living room, Xie Chongyan got up, his back was slightly lonely, and he went to the wine cellar to open a bottle of red wine.

Finding his mother, the obsession in his heart can finally come to an end.He never expected his mother to be alive. When he was kidnapped with his mother at the age of nine and then rescued, the police had informed him of the cause of his mother's death based on the scene of the accident.

Strangely, the mother's body was missing.

During the seven days of being kidnapped, his mother was forced to separate from him, and he lived like a year.The empty Su's courtyard is still his nightmare.Unlike ordinary kidnapping, he was not bound with his legs and hands, but was trapped in the courtyard.

He was drugged with dumb drugs, unable to call for help, his memory was disturbed, and he couldn't even write to ask for help.

Fortunately, one day, a little girl of about three or four years old, wearing a white floral dress, climbed on the high earthen wall that was scary to him when he was young.She had a cute smile, but she didn't speak very well. Seeing his disheveled face, she threw him some bread and yogurt for three days in a row.

Dizzy with hunger, he ate voraciously.

Maybe the efficacy of the medicine has diminished, and his consciousness and memory have gradually recovered.On the fourth day, he was about to call for help to the little girl, but the kidnapper returned in a hurry, followed by the police and his father.

After being rescued, his mother disappeared completely, and he lost her forever.

The red wine swayed in the glass and touched the air, becoming soft and slightly bitter with tannins.

Xie Chongyan put down his wine glass, took a deep breath, and went back to his study to continue working.With the heavy responsibility of the group on his shoulders, he hasn't had a complete rest for a long time.

In the evening of the next day, he received a document from Cheng Fan and the Cheng family.Clues in the documents show that Cheng Fan has no motive or evidence to be related to the kidnapping case. His social circle is very simple, but Cheng's mother is more complicated, and even has some unknown inside stories.

Xie Chongyan took out Cheng Fan's photo and tapped the table with his fingertips.

……

For two weeks, Cheng Fan noticed that his body's resistance had increased significantly, and he seldom experienced fatigue or lack of energy.

Recently, the Cheng family has been preparing for the Treasure Collection Exhibition led by the Cheng family the day after tomorrow, so they don't have time to pay too much attention to him, so that he can breathe a little easier and not be discovered by Cheng's mother.

In the living room, Cheng An was holding a thick stack of collection introductions in his hand, with a slightly impatient expression on his face, and Awen next to him was carrying fruit, for fear of offending him.

"It's so hot in the room, what are you doing with the air conditioner turned on so loudly!"

It had been two weeks, and Cheng An was still not proficient at reciting, and his temper became more and more irritable.Cheng's mother gave the death order, which was an important part of the marriage between the Cheng family and the Xie family, so it must be memorized verbatim.

"This fruit is not fresh, wash it off again!" Cheng An tasted a cherries, and threw the fruit together at Awen.

Awen was so frightened that she trembled and cried softly.

Seeing her aggrieved look, Cheng An became even more depressed, threw the documents on the sofa, and walked towards the courtyard angrily.

Cheng Fan, who had been watching on the second floor, walked down the stairs after Awen finished crying and cleaned up the mess on the ground.

The information is very thick, he looked around, the servants were all doing their own things, no one paid attention to him.

After taking a profile photo with his mobile phone and putting it back in place, he turned and went upstairs.

He could guess the plan of the Cheng family's parents. It was nothing more than showing Cheng An's knowledge and intelligence at the Treasure exhibition, and promoting the marriage of Xie Cheng's family.

During the chat, the parents of the Cheng family revealed that Mr. Xie's family loves rare and antiques, and they will also participate that day. They are going to do what they like and give Mr. Xie a gift.

In the room, Cheng Fan flipped through the photos and found that compared with the famous products in the world, the exhibits in the Treasure exhibition were indeed relatively niche, and not many people knew about them.

……

Treasure was officially held at Linton Manor. The Cheng family was the organizer, and the whole family attended in all their costumes.But this time, Cheng's mother refused Cheng Fan's repeated requests, and asked the housekeeper to accompany Cheng Fan at home on the grounds that she was too busy to take care of him today.

Even though Cheng Fan lost his temper, Cheng's mother remained unmoved and just coaxed him to bring back the gift.

Cheng An's clothing was strictly checked by the designer this time, and he deliberately made exquisite styles. Before leaving, he glanced contemptuously at Cheng Fan who was sitting on the sofa, and his expression was palpable.

When the servants sent the three of them out, they rushed to praise Cheng An for his good looks and his manners were gentle.

Cheng Fan was slightly sad, and anxiously searched for the living room.

When he saw the list of exhibits left on the coffee table, he pursed his lips and smiled.

Treasure is similar to a semi-private exhibition. There is an internal invitation list. It is a small exhibition specially provided by wealthy families. If you have no connections or insufficient status, you are not eligible to participate.

There were a total of 30 people present, all of whom were well-known business tycoons or century-old wealthy families in China.

This exhibition was designed by cutting-edge designer Jesse. It adopts a semi-hollow corridor and the roof is hollowed out in minimalist colors. It not only integrates the new Chinese style, but also displays Western exhibits without being obtrusive.

Just 5 minutes before the start of the Treasure exhibition, Jesse was told that one more person should be added to the list of designers——Cheng An.

Although Jesse was very angry, in such an environment, the other party threatened and lured him, so he had to swallow his anger.

"This exhibit is rare." Mr. Xie has learned countless treasures, and it is not unusual to see anything, but today's exhibit makes him very interested.

Xie Chongyan originally didn't plan to participate, but it was rare that his grandfather was interested, so he turned down the dinner and found time.

Master Xie and Xiang Dong of the Xiang Group have been friends for many years, but Xiang Zhi was also dragged in helplessly, walking on both sides with Xie Chongyan.

The primary purpose of this Treasure exhibition is to provide appreciation of the exhibits, and there is another invisible purpose - to provide more opportunities for the sons and daughters of celebrity families to get acquainted.

Xie Laodao looked at the carved flowers not far away, and it had a special meaning: "Hibiscus and pedicles, which imply beauty."

Xie Chongyan pretended not to understand: "A purely aesthetically speaking, it's not bad."

Master Xie frowned: "We have always paid attention to being in pairs."

Xie Chongyan is neither salty nor dull: "Pairing in pairs is also beautiful when you are not busy at work."

Xiang Zhi was amused by this unique forced marriage, but looked into the old Xiang's eyes, before waiting for Xiang Lao to speak, he said first: "I still want to play for a few more years, and I don't think about it before the age of 30."

Old Xie answered: "If there is someone around Chongyan from time to time, I won't say anything. But after so many years, there is no one, can I not worry?"

This time, Director Xiang advised him instead: "It's useless to be anxious."

Old Xie got angry and easily got angry, he said in a loud voice, "If you can't bring someone back for my birthday party this year, don't recognize me as a grandfather."

The identities and status of the four people are here, and the voices are not low, so they naturally attract the attention and greetings of many people. It didn't take long for more and more business partners to follow and enjoy the exhibits with them.

The three of the Cheng family also smiled and gathered around.

During this period, many people picked up what they liked, deliberately asked Mr. Xie the connotation of the exhibits, and repeatedly praised Mr. Xie for his first-class knowledge and vision.

"This one, I don't know, it's really unpopular, Mr. Xie thought seriously.

"Xiao'an has been fond of art since childhood, maybe you know?" Cheng's mother's voice was not too loud, and it happened to fall on the ears of everyone in the exhibition hall, and everyone's eyes gathered one after another. "This Treasure is also designed by you, you should know better than us."

Cheng An stood between the eyes of everyone, looking at the oil painting in front of him, smiling what he thought was the most appropriate, but his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Although he was able to write down the analysis of the exhibits these days, he was a little confused in his heart, and he couldn't get it right for a while.

Cheng's mother gently pushed him behind him, motioning him to come forward.

Cheng An struggled for a moment, and maintained a humble smile: "This painting focuses on the painting of the young princess by an outstanding court painter, expressing the praise of the royal family. It was created in the 19th century and is called "Palace."

Mr. Xie listened carefully and asked Cheng's mother, "Is this your child?"

Cheng's mother: "Uncle Xie, Xiao An is my son."

Xie Lao nodded: "The education is good."

Cheng's mother smiled: "Uncle's praise."

I thought that after Cheng's mother finished speaking, everyone could continue to appreciate the exhibits, but she continued: "A few days ago, we talked with Xie Dong about the child's relationship, and it was very headache."

The Xie Dong that Cheng's mother said was Xie Chongyan's father, that is, Xie Lao's son.

Although currently serving as the chairman, the real power has been handed over.

Old Xie: "Oh? Love problem?"

Cheng's mother greeted her with a smile: "We originally wanted to find someone who has both ability and political integrity for Xiao An, but Xiao An didn't want us to get involved, saying that he has someone who admires and admires him."

Mr. Xie nodded and was not ready to ask further questions, but Cheng's mother continued, "Xiao'an has worshiped Mr. Xie for a long time."

Mr. Xie only looked at Cheng An seriously this time, and said with a low smile, "Do you like Chong Yan?"

Cheng An nodded shyly.

How could Mr. Xie not understand the thoughts of the Cheng family, having been in the shopping mall for many years, but Mr. Xie has been around in recent years, and Mr. Xie couldn't get used to it, so he deliberately said: "Chongyan, you can add a WeChat chat."

These words did not intend to send a signal to everyone present that the Xie family did not object to the Cheng family's marriage.

In terms of family background, the Cheng family can be regarded as a small wealthy family at best, with an unstable foundation, and they are not qualified to visit Xie's family.Cheng's mother's words just now are just self-defeating to others.

But the situation in front of them surprised everyone.

Everyone's envious eyes greatly satisfied the Cheng family's vanity, Cheng An's eyes were full of restraint and excitement, waiting for Xie Chongyan's next move.

Xie Chongyan was obviously displeased, under the gentle and elegant silver-rimmed glasses, there was a bit of indifference and impatience, but because of Xie's face, he didn't say much.

Xiang Zhi smoothed things over, "Okay, let's continue with this nineteenth-century "Gong"."

"It's the seventeenth century, and it's not called The Palace."

Not far away, a clear and clean youthful voice sounded. Everyone looked for the voice and consciously gave way.

"Its value is no less than the top three paintings in the world. It is from the hands of Spanish painters. Its original name is "Moth". It was not renamed "Palace" until the [-]th century. It satirizes the royal family with soft light and light and dark contrast. The extravagance and voluptuousness of the painting. The protagonists of the painting are not the obvious infant princess, but the dwarf maid and the painter himself, the court painter in the painting."

When Cheng Fan spoke, his voice was gentle and moderate. Because he had learned calligraphy and classical dance since he was a child, he had the arrogance of a literati. Coupled with an extremely deceptive face, his temperament was amazing, and everyone looked at him frequently.

After introducing the work, Cheng Fan handed the document in his hand to Cheng Mu, "You forgot to bring this important document, I found it and sent it."

Cheng's mother suppressed the shock in her heart, and took it stiffly.

"Is this also the young master of the Cheng family?"

"No, I heard that the young master of the Cheng family has a brain problem. He had a fever and burned it out."

"That's what I heard too."

"The young master is handsome, and the Cheng family's parents are very good at giving birth."

"And very knowledgeable and dignified."

Mr. Xie couldn't help but admire Cheng Fan's eyes, he glanced at Cheng An without telling the truth, and said to Cheng Fan, "Do you understand all the exhibits here?"

Cheng Fan nodded: "It's relatively easy to understand."

Mr. Xie issued an invitation: "Would you like to appreciate it with me, and introduce it to me by the way?"

"Yeah." Cheng Fan walked towards Mr. Xie, passing by Xie Chongyan, remembering what happened on the terrace that night, so he raised his head, like a proud little peacock, without giving half a glance.

Xiang Zhi observed everything, raised his chin to Xie Chongyan: "What? We didn't have a good chat that day?"

Xie Chongyan rubbed his fingertips, took off his glasses, squinted his eyes and did not answer.

Looking at the back of Cheng Fan leaving with Xie's family, Cheng's mother was palpitating with anger, her face was extremely pale, Cheng's father kept his dark expression, and said in a low voice: "What should I do."

Being slapped in the face in public, Cheng An's face was swept away, and his eyes were red with jealousy, and he wanted to leave.

Cheng's mother's lips turned pale, and she almost lost her composure by grabbing Cheng An's hand: "Follow Xie Chongyan, find a chance to add WeChat, we still have gifts to send."

Cheng An wept bitterly: "What face do I have to continue chasing others? Cheng Fan, a bastard, will make us mess up!"

Cheng's father said angrily: "Follow up first, it depends on the situation."

"This piece is "spring", one of the paintings in Linnaeus' fourth grade series. It was sold at a New York auction house for a sky-high price eight years ago."

"This is..."

Mr. Xie looked at Cheng Fan kindly with a warm face, sometimes chatted with him, and got along harmoniously.

Almost everyone followed Mr. Xie and listened carefully to Cheng Fan's explanation.

When Cheng Fan spoke, he had a special youthful arrogance, not arrogant enough to be annoying, but confident enough, with a bit of arrogance, with the ups and downs of his voice, he had a special charm.

Xiang Zhi said in a low voice: "This young master of the Cheng family is more like a young master than any young master from any aristocratic family. Never mind, I like this one."

Xie Chongyan stared lazily at Cheng Fan: "You can't handle him."

When everyone was standing in front of a pair of porcelain white-glazed treasures, Mother Cheng took the opportunity of arranging the staff and took Cheng An to walk in front of Xie Chongyan and Mr. Xie again, smiling kindly: "Mr. Xie, do you have time to add a WeChat? "

This shameless look really embarrassed others, even Mr. Xie regretted the suggestion of adding WeChat just now.

Xie Chongyan looked directly at Cheng's mother for a moment this time, and then said to Mr. Xie, "Grandpa, I have someone I like."

Mr. Xie was a little surprised: "Really? That's good, that's good. Whose young master is that?"

Xie Chongyan is not interested in girls, and everyone in the celebrity circle knows it well.

Mother Cheng's expression was not good, and she held Cheng An's hand slightly tightly, fearing that the family background of that person would be better than Cheng's.

Xie Chongyan ignored Cheng's mother's earnest eyes, walked past her, and walked slowly in the direction of Cheng Fan.

Cheng An's gaze followed Xie Chongyan's footsteps, and his heart rose to his throat, feeling an ominous premonition.

At this time, Xie Chongyan stopped in front of Cheng Fan, his black eyes drooping slightly, "Cheng Fan, are you willing to marry our Xie family?"