Chapter 30 is tense
After the tempering of Sheng Xiachen, the destination will arrive.
Yan Mulin followed him on the side of Sheng Xiachen. He didn’t mean to run. Someone asked him to eat. He didn’t have to pay, why not, and then he couldn’t run, and he followed him. Strong bodyguards.
He didn't understand it. Does the family have money to follow the bodyguards when they need it? Or just just do it.
Curiosity is curious, Yan Mulin will not stupidly ask questions on the exit. If he asks, it will be equal to asking the family property of the Sheng family in disguise. He will not be embarrassed by the property of others, and will not be half-hearted.
Huaxia is full of restaurants and restaurant cultures left by the ancestors. Shengjia’s owner, now Shengqingdong, is still a nostalgic man. For the current Western restaurant, he does not like it unless it is true. Personal preferences are particularly obvious when it is necessary to go.
The first floor of the restaurant is very lively, which is in line with the atmosphere that Huaxia people like to live in. Yan Mulin also likes to eat and chat with friends in such an atmosphere, unrestrained and special nature.
But they are the restaurant manager personally greeted them, and they all have such treatment in the restaurant. It is no wonder that Sheng Xiaxiao can walk sideways in the school. Even the teacher has to give the family a thin face and a certain behavior for him. Only one eye, close one eye. It can be seen that the status of the Sheng family does not seem to be underestimated, but it seems to have nothing to do with Yan Mulin, just to understand.
The restaurant is not an ordinary restaurant that is usually used to make a living. The inside and outside are different scenery and atmosphere. The outside is lively, the inside is quiet, the outside is the general public style, but the inside is the carved column, the pavilion and the fragrant Xiaoqiao Liushui, according to the poems to distinguish between the private rooms, poetry and paintings, Yan Mulin came to this world has not entered such a style of restaurants, really desperate for this hedonistic world.
They were led by the restaurant manager to the third floor of the room. They can see the chic scenery downstairs from the upstairs private room. The real scenery is like a dream. The east side of the restaurant is a lake, sparkling and has to It is true that it is really enjoyable. The scenery is really good.
Into the room, Yan Mulin saw Sheng Qingdong sitting in a chair and half-closed eyes listening to the piano. Sheng Xia Xiao sat down and teas, his face was unbearable, but his face was Well, it’s better than the previous time.
The last time Yan Mulin put the Shengqingdong pigeons, this time directly sent Sheng Xiachen to the school to catch him, this time I saw Yan Mulin, he did not lose his temper, Sheng Xiachen felt strange, resting in their home, if anyone violated his father The order, the other two have to eat the fruit, and Yan Mulin did such an excessive thing, the father instead, again and again, tolerance.
"Sit down first, what do you want to eat?" Sheng Qingdong's face is flat, but the tone is more amiable than before.
Yan Mulin was also welcome, sitting directly opposite Sheng Qingdong, the farthest away from him, Sheng Xia Chen only chose to sit between them, sitting opposite is Xia Xiao.
Sheng Xia Xiao’s face was white from the moment when Yan Mulin entered the door. He believed that Yan Yanlin’s words to him that day were excellent in Yan Yanlin’s past, but he always feared his father and dared not speak loudly. His orders did not dare to confront himself. It is even more impossible for the big brother who sees the dragon to see each other to find someone.
Such a skill, certainly not the original Yan Mulin, is it someone who revived the corpse? Where did the original Yan Mulin go? One problem once again drifted through the mind of Sheng Xia Xiao.
Yan Mulin, who sat down, turned over the menu in front of him, and he was welcome to order the food until he was satisfied. He closed the menu and said: "For now, it’s not enough. point."
The waiter took a professional smile and placed an order with the a la carte in his hand, and told Yan Mulin that he could order at any time, and he would never delay the guest's time.
When Sheng Xia Xiao, who was in a daze, returned to God, he saw Yan Mulin looking at himself with a smile. His heart panicked and fiercely said: "Look at what I do, so many points will not die."
Yan Mulin deliberately misinterpreted what he said in his words: "Do you think about me dying?"
In the midsummer Xiaoxin’s heartbeat, he found a cold light coming towards him. The cold light came from his father Sheng Qingdong.
Sheng Qingdong said with a glance: "Xia Xiao, how do you talk to your brother?"
In the midsummer, Xiao Xiao’s lips turned white and said: “Dad, I just care about him.” Although he does not admit that they are brothers, he does not dare to confront Sheng Qingdong.
Sheng Qingdong saw that his face was not good, and he did not reprimand him. Instead, he turned to Yan Yanlin who looked down on his face.
Yan Mulin bombed the nail tip and said with a smile: "Mr. Sheng, I am not a brother with Sheng Xia Xiao. I said, my name is Yan, your surname is Sheng, I just want to tell you clearly today."
Sheng Qingdong’s face sank and put the teacup on the table and said, “I can let you recognize the ancestors, and you and my surname Sheng.”
Yan Mulin smiled and said: "I don't think you understand what I mean. I ask Mr. Sheng. I have lived for 20 years. You have not paid attention to me, nor have you raised me. I have nothing to do with my existence. Know. Hey, no, it should be unheard of. I suddenly found out that I have a blood relationship with you and forced me to go to the family. Don’t you think it is ridiculous? Why do you think I want to go to your home? Yes □ Is it a check? The ancestors you mentioned are not meaningful to me.” Yan Mulin then pointed to Sheng Xiachen and Sheng Xia Xiao, and continued, “They are your son, and I, no. ”
In front of the three people, Yan Mulin finally said that he was in his heart. No one looked at Sheng Xiachen’s head. Sheng Xia’s face was still pale, and his hands clenched his pants on his thighs. In the end, he is a man and a ghost. He has already fallen into the trap of the strange circle set by Yan Mulin. It is easy to get in and out.
As for Yan Qingdong’s face, which was swallowed by Yan Mulin’s face, it’s a tight stretch. It’s undeniable that Yan Mulin’s words are clear and the speed is not fast. The three people in his speech can hear clearly. What's more, he is specifically speaking to Sheng Qingdong.
Sheng Qingdong was said to be speechless.
Yan Mulin said that he was a little thirsty and took the tea to drink. He continued: "Look, you drink tea, eat food and drink wine in these elegant places every day. When I was young, I still looked forward to me every day. When will my mother come to see me, I hope that I will have a father. Later, I found out that my mother can only call Auntie, and there is no such character as Dad. Now I am running over to give me money. What is the meaning of it? I am short of money? No, I I can make money myself now. Do I need my father's love? No, I have passed that age."
Sheng Qingdong organized a half-day language and said: "You don't want to go back to the family?"
Yan Mulin still smiles decently and said: "I have already said very clearly, you are a smart person. Change your surname, you want to raise a mother who has been raising me for 20 years. Where do you want to go to the summer? And where the mother of Sheng Xia Xiao is, this should not be what I said. If I am my mother, I will give you a face when I don’t give you a slap."
The dishes have not yet gone, the topic has gone back in a heavy direction, Yan Mulin is not shocked, he does not need to be afraid of Sheng Qingdong, but more worried about the Shengqing Dongshao table is Sheng Xiachen and Sheng Xia Xiao.
After talking about Yan Mulin’s hands on the table, he stood up and said, “Although I really want to feel the elegant scenery here, but I am going back.”
The three sons of Shengjia and his son did not stop Yan Mulin from staying. His two words seemed to be heard.
Sheng Qingdong was hung up. At this time, his mood was naturally bad, but he was also reflecting on himself. Is he really wrong?
Sheng Qingdong, who had no mood and no appetite, also dropped the chopsticks and left the private room, chasing the direction away from Yan Mulin’s departure.
However, walking to the door, Yan Mulin has disappeared.
The bodyguard who followed the side of Shengqing Dong said: "Sir, go back?"
Sheng Qingdong shook his head: "No, go back to the company."
The bodyguard said: "What about the young master and the young master?"
Sheng Qingdong: "They will handle it themselves, not a child. They need their parents to wipe their buttocks behind their backs."
After getting on the bus, Sheng Qingdong gave the telephone assistant, let him check the recent activities of Yan Mulin, the child...
It’s really nothing to do with him, but why he doesn’t want to give up at all, it’s the curse of Yan Ziqiong’s curse: you will be retribution.
Now, the retribution is coming.
Then again, why did Yan Mulin disappear so quickly after leaving the elegant room?
Of course, he did not say a few words, just like a little girl, he was so sad that he had to find a corner to hide himself from his sentimentality. When he went out, he encountered Shao Nuo, who was really walking inside. Yan Mulin stayed for three seconds. Take the person
"I haven't eaten yet, can I ask for dinner?"
Shao Nuoqi was almost shocked by him, and he made a stop action before the bodyguard rushed up.
After listening to Yan Mulin's performance last night, Shao Nuozhen also voted for it. I don't know if he helped him. He hoped to help him. Please eat this kind of thing. Of course he would not refuse. Besides, he also came out to eat. By the way, handle a little "little thing."
"no problem."
In this way, Yan Mulin disappeared in the blink of an eye, and even the bodyguards of Sheng Qingdong did not notice his whereabouts.
They went to a more advanced private room.
I just ordered a good dish. Yan Mulin didn’t come and taste it. After loading it, I lost it with the food. This time I finally got it. However, in the face of a crushed man, he still has to be reserved and cannot show a gobbled side. But, very hungry...
Seeing the sternness of Yan Mulin, Shao Nuo used a public chopstick to give Yan Mulin a chopstick shrimp: "Don't you eat? This drunken shrimp is the signature dish of this shop, taste it."
Can eat the shrimp that the Crown Prince gave to the folder, Yan Mulin felt that it was worthwhile to die again, so he ate very cheerfully.
In fact, there is a reason why he can eat himself happily. Shao Nuozhen seems to be a little busy. His communication with the assistant has not stopped. Of course, the action of giving Yan Mulin a dish has not been interrupted. He himself eats instead. Less.
When eating eight full, Yan Mulin still does not know how Shao Nuo will go to the restaurant alone, but he does not know whether to ask, should not be chased like the last time.
He specially knows Yan Mulin. He is the real person show yesterday. He also has information about Yan Mulin in his hand. He knows that Sheng Qingdong, who just came out, is a father-son relationship. However, why he didn’t change his surname, he must have entered. He will not have to worry that the road ahead will be bad.
Yan Mulin still did not press and asked Shao Nuo: "You will be safe in the future."
Shao Nuojun said: "It will be safe."
They actually got along so naturally, Yan Mulin also surprised: "Really?"
Shao Nuoyu definitely nodded and said: "OK. Maybe you can help me later, to determine if I am safe."
Can help Shao Nuo, Yan Mu Lin is still happy, his eyes are bright: "Well, help."
Shao Nuoyu put down the public chopsticks that gave Yan Mulin a dish, saying: "It is not difficult for you to say a few words in my father's voice."
Yan Mulin said: "But I have never heard your father's voice."
Shao Nuozhen gestured to the opposite side of the special help to release the recording of his father's voice, which was a recording of his father's speech in the company.
After playing it, Yan Mulin said that he could perform and tried the audition.
Yan Mulin smiled and said: "Son, what do you think of this voice?"
Shao Nuoqi raised his eyebrows and looked straight at Yan Mulin’s eyes: "Son?"
The low voice like a cello is the fatal weakness of Yan Mulin. Stimulating him is not necessary. Immediately, the hero is short of breath and changes his voice: "No, hey."
Forgot to turn back to your own tone...
Shao Nuo's mouth curled up slightly: "... Don't make trouble." But, a little funny.
Yan Mulin himself especially wants to sew the wall, and when he likes people, he is nervous and can tell the wrong words when he can change.