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Tan Tianzheng played with the pen absently: "Very well, then tell me, how much do you know about this product?"

Jiang Yan thought that there was something interesting, and hurriedly took out the folder from the briefcase and handed it over: "This is the plan written by our company and the research on AI companies and products. Please read it, Uncle Tan."

Tan Tianzheng's cold eyes followed the folder to Jiang Yan's face: "I want you to tell, not the folder."

Jiang Yan held the folder in embarrassment, and it was neither good nor bad to put it down, but when he was in a dilemma and embarrassed, Tan Tianzheng said: "Okay, let's put it down."

Jiang Yan's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Uncle Tan."

After finishing speaking, he stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do, so he reminded: "Our company has been doing this planning and research for three days. Uncle Tan, please take a look."

Tan Tianzheng listened, and responded with a tepid response, then picked up the folder and looked through it.

"Is there anything else you need?" Tan Tianzheng quickly browsed through the stack of documents, and then threw them on the table.

"No...not anymore." Jiang Yan responded in a low voice.

"Then please go back." Tan Tianzheng issued the order to evict the guest according to his words.

Jiang Yan was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he was always protected by Jiang Dechang in the business field, and everyone in any company had to give him some face. He had never suffered such idleness, so he said firmly: "Then Uncle Tan, can you tell me, Is there any intention to cooperate?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Tianzheng laughed: "Little friend, are you overestimating yourself, or underestimating me?" As he spoke, he tapped the document with his fingertips: "With just a few pieces of paper, we can talk about cooperation." , it's too early."

kid? !How many sheets of paper? !Hearing this, Jiang Yan wanted to vomit blood, but it was something he had organized the company's executives to hold a meeting for nearly two days and worked on it for a whole night. Tan Tianzheng actually denied it so easily and asked him to pretend The good face immediately collapsed.

He was about to refute Tan Tianzheng's words, but Tan Tianzheng suddenly said: "Go and pour me a cup of coffee, the things are behind you."

"Doesn't Uncle Tan have a secretary? Such a thing still needs outsiders to do it?!" Jiang Yan didn't even think about it, and directly opened his mouth and went over.

Tan Tianzheng didn't even look at him: "Why, there is a secretary in my office now?"

Jiang Yan only felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, unable to swallow it or spit it out, almost suffocating him to death, but thinking of Jiang Dechang's warning, and thinking about Luo Ran who hadn't answered his phone for a few days, his face was still the same. A flattering smile floated up: "Okay, I'll just fall..."

"The water is too warm, pour it over again."

"It's so bitter, is it for the living to drink? Heavy pour."

"Too much sugar, too greasy, heavy pour."

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Jiang Yan made coffee five or six times in a row, but Tan Tianzheng stopped him with various reasons. He suppressed his anger and self-esteem, recalling Jiang Dechang's words. The sky is falling again.

This time he pushed the steaming coffee over. Tan Tianzheng only glanced at it, and then threw the cup on the ground with a "snap". The extremely hot coffee poured onto Jiang Yan's hands. With this kind of injury, the back of the white and tender hand immediately became red and swollen.

He screamed uncontrollably, but Tan Tianzheng didn't respond at all, he just said in a flat tone: "It's just a small injury, he's not too big or too young, he needs to be called like this."

Jiang Yan's pent-up anger finally flared up, and he took back the folder on Tan Tianzheng's desk: "Isn't it just a bullshit scientific research company, or a leader in the industry, I think it's a garbage place that bullies the weak and fears the strong..."

After a pause, he pointed at Tan Tianzheng and cursed: "What kind of high-achieving student in the United States is just a stinky uncle, this business, it doesn't matter if you don't do it." After speaking, he threw those documents on the ground, stomped on his feet, and left angrily.

Tan Tian was looking at his back, his eyes moved to Jiang Yan's well-proportioned crotch and his buttocks wrapped under the black trousers, his black eyes darkened.

When he came to his senses, the computer screen lit up, and Daisy laughed over there: "Paul, he called you Uncle Smelly, I couldn't take care of myself from laughing..."

Tan Tianzheng raised the corners of his lips, and turned the nib leisurely: "I'm waiting to dye the stench all over his body, inside and out."

Daisy's blue eyes widened: "Really, I've seen it all. That kid looks a bit like Guanmo, especially those eyes..." As he spoke, Daisy's eyes filled with nostalgia: "I I know I shouldn't bring it up lightly, after all, he has been away for five years."

Tan Tianzheng's expression didn't change, but his cigarette-lighting fingers trembled slightly: "I saw him on a social software before, he was married, and he was boring."

"Wow, have you really taken a fancy to him?" Daisy was a little surprised, and then she was a little bit clear: "Yes, after all, his eyes are really like Guanmo..." She took a sip of coffee, and the three-dimensional facial features A little relieved: "I went to watch ink last weekend and brought lily of the valley."

"Thank you, lily of the valley was his favorite flower during his lifetime." Tan Tianzheng slightly closed his eagle-like sharp eyes, Shi Guanmo's eyebrows, his shape and movements emerged in his mind bit by bit, and gradually became clear...bright...so gentle , Elegant, handsome, moving... But it will stay in the memory forever.

"No matter how similar he looks, he doesn't look like Guanmo. That young master Jiang is just an ignorant fool." Tan Tianzheng opened his eyes and criticized mercilessly.

Daisy stirred the coffee, suddenly feeling very sad: "Paul, I used to hate you so much, I resented you, I once thought Guanmo was killed by you... Now that I think about it, I really deserve to die... I'm sorry..." Hailan's eyes condensed Weeping, falling under the sunshine.

"Don't mention the past." The smoke slowly filled the whole space, and the man's resolute face was a little blurred in the dim light.

Daisy wiped away her tears and took a deep breath: "But that kid is really brave enough to scold you." She laughed again as she spoke.

Tan Tian was stubbing out the cigarette butt, exhaling smoke: "He better not let me catch him."

Daisy "tsk tsk" twice, shaking her goosebumps while hugging her arm: "It's really miserable for the person you're targeting."

After hanging up the video call, Tan Tianzheng glanced at the documents on the ground that Jiang Yan had stepped on a few times, and suddenly laughed out loud. He hadn't seen such an idiot and such an arrogant person for a long time, it was really interesting.

Angrily, Jiang Yan drove back to the Jiangjia Group. As soon as he stepped into the gate of the group, he saw the security guards blocking a few troublemakers. , was about to step forward to ask what happened, but saw the face of one of the troublemakers.

It turned out to be the creditor of the gambling debt he owed in Macau. Jiang Yan's footsteps stopped immediately, and his legs were stuck in place as if they had been filled with lead.

He never expected that the other party would find City A.