Troubled World Merchant

The tea tasting party ended early, no matter how much Ms. Feng likes Duan Jintang, she knows how to be reserved. She found out her heart and was about to leave. What she wanted was affection that lasted forever. She believed that she would spend a lot of time with him in the future After Duan Jintang sent her away, he also sent these guests away one after another.

These guests found out what Duan Jintang meant by drinking tea this time. They came to propose marriage to him on the first day of the new year. He replied together. The way of replying was relatively straightforward, but he didn't embarrass them. He chose the lady of Feng's mansion himself. The choice is very good, if they choose anyone here, they will feel uncomfortable, but the young lady of the Feng family will have nothing to do, who is really better than them.

Since you can no longer marry him as in-laws, don't offend him. After all, they are all businessmen, and their interests come first. The commercial marriage has not been successful, but the business is still there.If the Duan family can marry the Feng family, they don't know how to develop in the future.

Boss Dong procrastinated until the end, and when he saw that everyone was leaving, he held Duan Jintang back. The others present didn't know about Miss Feng and his nephew, but he did. He personally saw Ye Shaojun taking her to buy jewelry that day. , What's the matter with this uncle and nephew falling in love with the same person?

Boss Dong pulled him to see if there was no one around and said in a low voice: "Old Duan, you really want to marry that lady from the Feng family? Why do I think this girl looks familiar? Last time Ye Shaojun..." Boss Dong thought he had made a mistake But Duan Jintang looked at him without saying a word, which was acquiescence. Boss Dong slapped his thigh and looked at him with hatred: "Old Duan, there are many women in the world. We can't talk to our nephew. Steal people."

The corners of Duan Jintang's mouth twisted a few times. He's not robbing someone, he's marrying someone. Since his Duan family always needs a mistress, why can't he marry the best one? He's a businessman, and he's a mercenary He is also very optimistic about Miss Feng's family background.

Boss Dong still liked Ye Shaojun quite a lot, so he spoke for him: "Besides, old Duan, your nephew has been staying in your house for a few years anyway, and if you robbed him, isn't it going to have a falling out with him?" " Duan Jintang hummed concisely, he knew that once he married Miss Feng, Ye Shaojun would never talk to him again, but who knew the hatred in his heart, he just hated not being able to share the same sky with him, not being able to be with him A total of one bed.

Seeing that he was obsessed with obsession, Boss Dong sighed and left. Duan Jintang stood under the plum blossoms for a while, feeling very cold in his heart. It's cold.

When the old housekeeper found him, he found that he was standing under the tree to express his feelings just like the young man. He was wearing that thin long gown. He put hot water on it, and Duan Jintang sneezed a few times after soaking in it. As soon as the snot came out, he was disgusted by himself, disgusted by his silly lyrical mode, and also disgusted by his unknown part. Feeling disgusted.

Duan Jintang didn't go to see Miss Feng on purpose since then. There were too many people pursuing Miss Feng, and his nephew followed her behind every day. He also deeply knows that he has a bit of fun and won't please girls. After seeing him more times, Miss Feng will be able to see his essence.

After all, poetry and painting can't be eaten, and besides, he is not in the mood to talk to her every day. He is tired of talking about it in the letters these days, and talking is also quite tiring. It is far less easy for him to settle accounts. After all, he is not a poet, so he has to hurry up and marry her, when Miss Feng still has fantasies about him.

At this moment, Duan Jintang only thought of taking revenge on Ye Shaojun, the idea of ​​taking revenge on Ye Shaojun for being a blessing to others, and his sanity was almost gone. He ignored Miss Feng's background, she was someone he couldn't provoke at will, and Miss Feng was not someone who could Let him place a vase at home.

Duan Jintang's letters played a vital role. Miss Feng was moved by him. Duan Jintang's letters are different from others. Discussing tea art is his specialty. From Lu Yu to himself, his research on tea is not fake. The young lady was moved by this thick stack of letters.

His handwriting is particularly beautiful, every stroke is very serious, and there is a strong scholarly fragrance inside and out, this is the talent that a son of an aristocratic family should have.Miss Feng smiled softly holding the three plum blossoms in the envelope. Duan Jintang's only affection was to put plum blossoms in the letter.

Miss Feng chose him among tens of thousands of suitors. In her heart, Duan Jintang is impeccable both in appearance and talent. Such a Duan Jintang makes her full of expectations for the future life, and she will think of raising eyebrows with him , strolling with him in the plum garden, talking with him in the fragrance of tea.

Duan Jintang received an invitation from Ms. Feng a week later. Feng's residence held a ball, the Lantern Festival dance, and he was a special guest invited by Ms. Feng.Duan Jintang was very proud and frustrated when he received the invitation from this beautiful woman. The proud thing was that Miss Feng finally fell into his trap, and the frustrated thing was that their family was going to hold a dance party. Duan Jintang's dance was not very good. Practice, he has lived such a long time, he rarely dances with people, even if he is talking about business and going to high-end clubs with others, he is the one who sits and watches. It is no problem to sit when talking about business, but it is no longer possible to sit in Feng's residence Alright.

Duan Jintang started to circle around the living room because of this invitation. When Ye Shaojun came, he was stunned, as if he hadn't seen him for a year. Ye Shaojun also felt a little uncomfortable seeing him stunned. He was not having a good time at home these days , that night he didn't sleep all night, and returned home early the next morning, as if he was running away, he was really ashamed of himself, and once he felt guilty, he felt that he owed the other party, so he finally couldn't make it to work and came early His uncle's house.

Ye Shaojun shyly called uncle, Duan Jintang came back to his senses and nodded: "Why are you here suddenly?"

Ye Shaojun strode to sit on the sofa opposite him with long legs: "Isn't it the fifteenth day tomorrow? The store will open in a few days. I'll take a look in advance." Duan Jintang looked up at him, wondering When he knows that he has robbed his wife, what will he feel in his heart? It will definitely not be as good as it is now, and he will definitely want to strangle him to death by then.

As soon as Duan Jintang thought about the scene in the future, he felt no mood to sit with him anymore. He lowered his head and ate a piece of snack, before eating, he said: "Okay, then you can go live in the shop and have dinner." , eat and go." Ye Shaojun didn't expect that he would order him to evict guests, isn't it obvious that he came at night with intentions.

Ye Shaojun wanted to meet Duan Jintang's eyes, but Duan Jintang just lowered his head and ate his snacks. Ye Shaojun didn't know whether to leave or stay, and he didn't know what to say. Only now did he realize that he really had nothing to say to his uncle. For so many years, the relationship between the two of them can't be said, and he is also repeatedly disgusted and unable to push it away. When two people meet, they either reconcile the account book or go to bed, go to bed or leave after sex. Say a few words.

Ye Shaojun sighed silently, he wanted to find something to talk to him, he looked at the invitation card on the table and smiled: "Hey, uncle, who gave you the invitation card? Feng Mansion?" Duan Jintang wanted to stop him It was already too late, Ye Shaojun had already finished watching it, so he simply let him read it, early death and late death are actually the same.

Ye Shaojun looked at him in disbelief: "Uncle, Feng's residence...you, you and Wanying..." Duan Jintang smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, it was very short and didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, so she looked very bad and mean Ye Shaojun's pity for him disappeared in an instant, he laughed out loud, and finally laughed out loud, he is really ridiculous, how could he feel pity for his uncle, how could his uncle be pitiful It’s so ridiculous, I have been suffering for him these days, and I have come up with such attention for him against my conscience, and I have two purposes, haha.

Duan Jintang just sat and watched him go crazy, he didn't know how Ye Shaojun felt at the moment, he was just thinking about whether he was in pain or not, it seemed that there was not much pain, and there was no joy in revenge for him, Duan Jintang took another look at Ye Shaojun, he felt that he was in pain I am very strange, he still wants to talk to him at this moment, he wants to tell him that you forced me.

But this sentence was very funny when he thought about it, so Duan Jintang smiled to himself, Ye Shaojun looked at his slack face and stood up abruptly, his hands creaking, Duan Jintang stopped smiling when he saw him stand up, Reflexively hiding on the side of the sofa, Ye Shaojun turned his head away angrily when he saw this action, and let go of the hands he was holding. Uncle can't hit him. Ye Shaojun didn't want to look at him anymore, so he strode away, he didn't know I would be so angry that I especially wanted to hit him.

Duan Jintang sat up straight after seeing him leave without looking back, and scolded the bastard, did this bastard want to beat him just now?Against him!

The old butler couldn't figure out what was going on with these two people, so he asked Duan Jintang, Duan Jintang couldn't tell, he shook his head and stood up to go upstairs, when he almost tripped when he stepped on the stairs, the old butler sighed worriedly, this The person who is about to get married is still arguing with his nephew every day.

Duan Jintang tripped over the stairs when he was in a daze, almost biting his tongue, he ground his teeth angrily, can this be his fault, he never thought of making trouble with him like this, he had originally planned to pass it by himself, Already planning to marry Boss Dong's daughter.