only soft on you

Chapter 289 From Love Trash to Love Genius?

Taking advantage of the break at noon the next day, Zhou Tang went to the mall alone.

She wanted to buy a shirt for Chen Yan, and by the way, choose a skirt for herself. After all, she was going to meet Smith at night, so it was not good to dress too casually, and it would be more appropriate to dress a little grandly.

She chose a white dress for herself, which was of high quality. Although the style was not fancy, it was simple and decent, and it matched her figure and temperament very well.

She also chose a white shirt for Chen Yan. She didn't have much energy to think about Chen Yan's preference for shirts. White is versatile, and choosing a white shirt is not easy to overwhelm.

After choosing the clothes, she went to the liquor store. She wanted to bring a gift for Shimige. She only heard that Shimige liked to drink some red wine, so she picked out a bottle of expensive red wine and asked the clerk to pack it Well, I plan to give it to Shi Mige, after all, I am going to thank Shi Mige personally, and I can't leave empty-handed.

At exactly five o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yan's phone call came in.

He seems to be pinching the time, and the timing is very accurate.

When Zhou Tang answered the phone, he realized that his car was already waiting downstairs in her office.

Zhou Tang had already changed her skirt and put on her makeup. After hanging up on Chen Yan's call, she handed over the rest of the work to her assistant, while she was wearing high heels and carrying Chen Yan's shirt and preparations. The red wine given to Smith went downstairs.

As soon as she walked out of the gate of the office building, she saw the Bentley parked not far from the gate, and the rear window of the Bentley was halfway down, revealing Chen Yan's knife-like silhouette inside the car. Face.

He didn't seem to notice her, his eyes were lowered, as if he was looking at his mobile phone, his brows were also slightly wrinkled, lacking a little peace, adding a little inexplicable ups and downs, as if he was entangled in something, and seemed to have something on his mind Heavy.

Zhou Tang stared at him twice, then quickened his pace and approached the car. When he was standing next to Chen Yan's car, he saw that Chen Yan was not wearing a shirt, but a casual and slightly youthful white T-shirt.

Chen Yan seemed to have noticed her just now, and looked up at her, his expression didn't change much, he only relaxed his brows slightly, and said in a low voice, "Get in the car."

Zhou Tang nodded and was about to take the co-pilot when Chen Yan continued, "That's Yang Fan's seat."

Zhou Tang was stunned for a moment, then looked back at him, then turned back to open the rear door, and finally sat down beside Chen Yan.

The corners of Chen Yan's eyes were slightly raised, and he didn't speak. He just lowered his head slightly, moved his fingertips slightly, and sent a message to Yang Fan on the screen of his mobile phone, "Waiting at the company, you and I will go to Smith's dinner party." .”

Yang Fan was looking at the contract, seeing this WeChat message, his whole body was in a cloud of fog, but he realized it in an instant, and immediately replied with a good word.

Zhou Tang was completely unaware of Chen Yan's little tricks. She only waited for the car to start a little, then passed the shopping bag with shirts on her hand to Chen Yan, and said slowly: "Chen Yan, your shirt. I don't know what you like , I picked this one, if you don’t like it, I can change it right away.”

Chen Yan put away the phone casually, without looking at the shopping bag in Zhou Tang's hand, but just looked at Zhou Tang quietly, without even reaching out to pick it up.

After the atmosphere around him was silent for two moments, and when Zhou Tang was about to say something, he reached out to take the shirt from Zhou Tang's hand, "Thank you."

His voice fell, and his eyes fell on the shopping bag, as if he was a little distracted, and he seemed to be weighing something.

Seeing that he had no extra words or expressions, and he didn't even take out the shirt to have a look, Zhou Tang didn't know whether he was satisfied with the shirt, but he couldn't ask any more questions.

Then she was about to withdraw her scrutiny from his face, but Chen Yan suddenly glanced at her quickly, and then ignored her presence, just casually brushed the T-shirt on him in front of her. He took off his shirt, and then, as if naturally, he took out a new shirt and put it on.

His movements were casual and calm, careless, as if he didn't mind Zhou Tang's presence at all.

However, even though Zhou Tang regained consciousness quickly and looked away very quickly, she still saw the thin outline of Chen Yan's upper body, as well as the hideous knife scar on his abdomen and the large and small wounds on his body.

So, why did he get hurt here?

And try to think who would have the guts to hurt him.

"The clothes are the right size and color, so there's no need to change them." At this moment, Chen Yan replied calmly to her again.

It was only then that Zhou Tang realized that he was changing clothes in front of her so calmly, but he was just trying on clothes, and he was just responding to her initial sentence.

Zhou Tang suppressed his emotions for a while, and said in a low voice, "It's just good."

Saying that, she looked at him again, and felt that the white shirt was indeed very white and temperamental on him, but her attention was inexplicably a little off, she didn't have too much attention. To see how handsome he is in this shirt, all her focus is still on the covered scars under his shirt.

"Why are you so injured?" Zhou Tang asked subconsciously.

She didn't react until her voice fell, and she regretted meddling in her own business.

However, Chen Yan didn't seem to feel disturbed. Instead, he turned his eyes and glanced at her deeply, then said with some self-deprecating self-deprecation: "The injury on the abdomen is left by the stomach disease operation. The rest of the injuries, It was after my mother passed away that I..."

At this point, he stopped suddenly.

Even so, Zhou Tang guessed what he meant without any suspense. He probably couldn't bear the blow of Wang Sufang's death and committed suicide.

So, the dense wounds on his body were caused by excessive grief, so he cut his body with a knife one by one?

Zhou Tang couldn't help but took a deep breath, "Chen Yan, I know that Aunt Fang's death has hit you hard, but everyone has to look forward and learn to accept the reality. You hurt yourself like this. Aunt Fang is in the spirit of heaven." It will hurt too."

"I know." Chen Yan's voice suddenly became hoarse.

Zhou Tang looked at him with ups and downs.

Chen Yan continued: "But when my mother is gone, no one in this world will treat me well again. It is useless to come to a world without warmth."

Zhou Tang frowned suddenly, feeling that Chen Yan's words were dangerous and desperate, and she said in a tight voice, "After Aunt Fang passed away, have you seen a psychiatrist?"

She suspected that Chen Yan was a little depressed, and she hadn't recovered from Wang Sufang's death during this time.

She looked at Chen Yan and continued, "It's not that no one treats you well. Both Jiang Feng and Yang Fan are treating you well."

Chen Yan didn't even look at her, and just said casually: "Something is good, they still can't give it."

His voice fell, as if he was tired, he didn't intend to talk to her, he just told the driver to pick up Yang Fan, then closed his eyes and took a nap.

Zhou Tang looked at him with complicated eyes and didn't speak any more.

She thought that after Chen Yan recently arrived in Canada, he seemed to have stabilized his emotions and behaved normally, but she didn't expect such depression and despair to be hidden under his calm skin.

He seemed to have lost his focus on the world, and he didn't feel that life was meaningful, so he came to Canada to invest, and even spent tens of billions on Smith. Although he said that he wanted to cooperate with Smith and make money, but Does the fact mean that he just wants to escape from Beicheng, and go to a country where Wang Sufang is not in the shadow, so that he spends money aimlessly, hoping to find the last point of his life?
Zhou Tang's thoughts fluctuated layer by layer, and he was distracted for a while.

Not long after, the driver picked up Yang Fan. Yang Fan first greeted Zhou Tang, and then glanced at Chen Yan a few times in a strange way, without saying anything.

Zhou Tang also turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, remaining silent.

After driving forward for more than an hour, the car arrived at the gate of Smith's manor.

It was also at this time that Zhou Tang realized that what Chen Yan told her last night was indeed correct. Smith's manor was very large. After entering through the gate of the manor, there was a tree-lined road that spiraled upwards.

This boulevard is very long, and because it spirals up the mountain, the turning is a bit steep. In the middle of the road, no one can be met, nor can any facilities be seen. It was not until the car climbed to the top of this hill that Zhou Tang saw the servants passing by. And patchwork trees and flowers.

The car also stopped at this time, and Zhou Tang followed Chen Yan all the way through the flower path, and then was led by the servants into the luxurious and spectacular European-style villa not far ahead.

Smith's dinner this time was actually specially organized for Chen Yan to celebrate the cooperation with Chen Yan, so not many people came to the dinner, and they were all senior executives of Smith's company.

After Zhou Tang followed Chen Yan into the villa, he saw that Shi Mige and others were already waiting.

At the dinner, Zhou Tang first handed out the red wine he had prepared for Shi Mige, who accepted it with a smile, and replied humbly to her.

Zhou Tang was flattered and thanked him humbly.

Shi Mige nodded and stopped looking at her. All his attention was once again focused on Chen Yan.

He was worried about Chen Yan's stomach, so he didn't plan to let Chen Yan drink a lot of wine, but for some reason, Chen Yan seemed to be in a bad mood, drinking one cup after another.

Chen Yan's communication skills are very strong, and he can handle the wine table with ease, but he is indeed too strong to drink. After two drinks, he was so drunk that he couldn't sit still, and while staggering, he fell on Zhou Tang's body.

All the people present were caught off guard for a moment.

Yang Fan, who was sitting on the side, also twitched his eyes suddenly, and turned his head to look at Chen Yan in astonishment. He didn't expect his boss to come so suddenly.

After all, although my boss's stomach is not good, it is definitely not something that can be poured in two cups, so what is my boss doing?Bitter tricks?
Could it be that his boss really saw the screenshots of the love skills he sent him, and evolved, from a love trash to a love genius?

(End of this chapter)