Zheng's father stopped, and he did not have a reason to leave. Are you afraid that he would beat him? How could a big man have no bones? He paused for a few seconds, and finally stepped into the office and sat in front of Tang Jinyan very seriously.

Tang Jinyan didn't say anything and was making tea.

I used to think that I would never be able to get the best of my life, but now I have been in the hospitality for too many guests, and my movements are quite good, looking very stylish and graceful. Zheng's father looked at it silently for a while, and his heart was complicated and unspeakable.

He has been back in China for a few days. Of course, he knows that the president of Datang Company, who has been rumored to have a lot of rumors with Lin Yun'er, is named Tang Jinyan. This name sounds very familiar to him... but he never thought that the few major project leaders in Jeju Island and even the entire South Korea would be the one who tied him to a nightclub where demons were dancing for no reason, beat him up arrogantly and domineeringly, and intended to use his daughter... the underworld with sores on his head and pus flowing under his feet.

He had always subconsciously thought that the two names were pronunciated similarly, and he had never even thought about the underworld. The image gap between the two was too big, one in the sky and the other in the earth. The gap was so big that he was still a little dazed until now that he could not overlap the two shadows.

"I haven't heard of me when I returned to China?" Tang Jinyan calmly added a cup of tea to him: "China Longjing, my uncle is the one who can choose from."

Zheng's father did not receive tea and said lightly: "I have heard it, but I just didn't pay attention to reading the news photos."

"I thought my uncle couldn't recognize me even after seeing the photos."

"I dare not forget it."

Hong Hezhong was stunned by the audience, Damn, unforgettable... Have you ever had a scheming job?

Tang Jinyan turned around and smiled apologetically at Hong Hezhong, but the meaning in his smile was quite obvious. Hong Hezhong is also a smart person, so how can he not see it? He immediately stood up and said, "You guys talk. I'll go and communicate with your business department again."

Tang Jinyan was silent, and Zheng's father was silent. The two of them were not even in a state of manners to keep them.

Hong Hezhong left, Zheng's father was silent for a while, and finally picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said lightly: "The fragrance of tea is OK."

Tang Jinyan laughed: "Uncle likes it, so bring a few pounds back."

Zheng's father said indifferently: "I dare not be the uncle of President Tang."

Tang Jinyan didn't force it and asked, "Mr. Zheng?"

"It's okay." Zheng's father put down the teacup: "Anyway, since it's you, we don't have the possibility of cooperation, and you won't have the chance to call me in the future."

"Why is there no possibility of cooperation?" Tang Jinyan smiled and said, "At least today, I am the president of Datang Company, and Mr. Zheng is an architect."

Zheng's father said indifferently: "No matter where, when, no matter what skin you wear, in my heart, you are still a gangster who needs to be on the gallows."

Tang Jinyan smiled: "According to Lao Hong's statement, is Mr. Zheng working as a foreman in Saudi Arabia?"

"The nature is different, but you can understand it this way."

"If I understand correctly..." Tang Jinyan put away his smile and said seriously: "Foreman has more interactions with the underworld than ordinary people. Many foreman are even involved in the underworld."

"I said the nature is different. I am not interested in doing popular science with you in specifics." Zheng's father said lightly: "But you are right. I do have more interactions with the underworld than ordinary people - it is mainly reflected in paying protection fees."

"Have you been resentful for a long time?" Tang Jinyan laughed again and continued to add tea to him: "I heard that Saudi Arabia is infinity, Mr. Zheng has a high income, right? But why did I hear that my family still owed some debts when I debuted for kindness?"

Zheng's father said indifferently: "I don't want to hear the word "grace" from you."

Tang Jinyan's hand that added tea finally paused for a moment, continued to add tea, and was silent for a while before speaking again: "If Mr. Zheng had such an attitude, why would he be willing to meet me?"

Zheng's father sighed: "I can't beat it."

Tang Jinyan lowered his eyes: "Goodly grind you?"

"I don't care what soup you gave her, in short... Even if you arrived in Busan, I told you that it's impossible for you to stay away from your home."

"Even if I have walked from the coolness to Incheon?"

"Yes, even if you have reached the Tang Dynasty now, no matter how glamorous you look, you are essentially a gangster who does bad things. You are a maggot who can attack innocent passers-by and innocent girls at will."

“I haven’t done that now.”

"Your countless subordinates are still doing it. Not only can you not get out of it, but you are still instructing it. Then stand on their shoulders, hiding the bloody hands, and feeling proud."

Tang Jinyan said lightly: "I don't deny...but I don't want to say this."

"What is that?"

"I didn't do this, but started by knowing Eundi. She once said that if I don't be a bad person, she will be my girlfriend. I can't help but be a bad person, but at least I can... not do it myself."

Zheng's father was stunned for a moment and finally looked at his eyes seriously.

Tang Jinyan lowered his eyes again: "But it's meaningless to say this now. It's over."

Zheng's father remained silent.

Tang Jinyan smiled again: "Although a lot of things have changed and it is meaningless to say it, it is a wish I had long been able to communicate with Mr. Zheng. It was a wish I had unexpectedly realized today. I know that I went to see Mr. Zheng with three swords and six holes in my arms..."

Zheng's father frowned and looked at him for a while. The impression that Tang Jinyan brought to him today was really contrary to his deep-rooted memory. He thought it was very strange. Is it acting? He deliberately showed this kind of demeanor?

Tang Jinyan smiled and said, "I think I am different from my memory?"

Zheng's father nodded.

"Su Yeon told me that each of us is just playing different roles." Tang Jinyan took a sip of tea and said calmly: "What you need is what you saw in the first place. You are not so bad, not so domineering, not so cruel, you can't stop the stage, lead the team, and you can't make a comeback. I don't need to act, because that is my side, and what you see now is the same."

Zheng's father was silent for a long time before shook his head and laughed: "So actually there are several Tang Jinyan, and I mercifully like the one in front of me?"

Tang Jinyan's voice lowered and murmured: "Do you like it...I don't know."

Zheng's father looked at him quietly, and felt a little regretful in his heart.

If I hadn't experienced his darkest side in person, and my first impression was that I was today, even if I had heard of his underworld foundation, I would not have strongly opposed it. Once, when Zheng's father heard that Park So-yeon became his girlfriend, he still wondered if this guy forced him. Now it seems that it was because the Tang Jinyan he saw was different from what he saw. No wonder Endi was like brainwashing at the beginning, and he liked him so much, because everyone saw differently...

But I can't go back.

"I can't go back." Tang Jinyan also said: "Whether she likes it or not, my girlfriend is Su Yeon now."

Zheng's father sighed: "I heard it."

"So..." Tang Jinyan picked up the teacup and signaled: "Today I am the president of Datang Company, you are an architect, that's all."

Zheng's father did not refute the same words as before. He hesitated for a moment, raised his glass and asked, "Don't you hate me?"

Tang Jinyan shook his head and smiled: "It would be nice if you don't hate me. What reason do I have to hate you? Obstruct my love? In the final analysis, it was because I had never been involved in the show, otherwise..." He paused, and a strange light suddenly flashed in his eyes: "Otherwise, you can't stop me from Tang Jinyan!"

This sentence finally reappeared in a rash aura. Zheng's father found a bit of familiarity, shook his head and smiled, but did not care about it, but felt very honest. In addition... he did not continue to bother with kindness after that, and it was always calm. It was because of this... Because he really liked it, he was unwilling to force it? Because he was so proud, he didn't want to bother with it?

If so, this young man is actually... pretty good.

The two finally clashed together, took a sip of tea instead of wine, and put it down at the same time, as if to declare the complete end of those things.

Tang Jinyan said seriously: "Mr. Zheng is here to meet me as an architect. We say business. Now, due to some reasons, the design plan prepared by our company needs to be overturned and remade. We have found several design institutes but we are not satisfied. The third phase of the project is about to start, and time is tight, so we don't have time to collect it from all over the place. Mr. Zheng might as well submit the design plan. It would be fine if the board of directors is still not satisfied. If it is satisfied, why can't we cooperate?"

Zheng’s briefcase contains a draft that he has been working hard to design in the past few days. Of course, he has to be prepared to meet the president of a large company, but unexpectedly... he thought he would never need to take it out again.

To be honest, who would have hoped that he would throw his efforts into the trash can without even looking at them? Tang Jinyan's attitude today really made him feel that if he had contacted from a business perspective, he would not be able to accept it. After hesitating for a while, he would slowly open his briefcase and take out a stack of manuscript paper.
Chapter completed!