The all-powerful wife of the wealthy family

Chapter 118 Which grass is Cong Yang?

Chapter 118 Which grass is Cong Yang?
The curtain of the tent was lifted gently, and a white shoe first stepped into the sight of Wu Tong and Zheng Jiaxuan.

Cong Yang's hat was pressed very low, and Wu Tong couldn't see his face clearly for a long time.

"I thought you didn't come today." Zheng Jiaxuan sat lazily at the small table, he opened the mineral water on the table and handed it to Wu Tong, and then threw another bottle to Cong Yang.

"I'm in Guanzhou City, the grand wedding banquet that people all over the country pay attention to. How can I not come?" Cong Yang's voice was particularly deep, like a dull bass, and like a drum sound from afar.

"Everyone who comes is a guest, welcome." Zheng Jiaxuan didn't put on any obvious victor's posture, but in this love contest, Cong Yang hadn't formally entered the role, and lost halfway.

Why is it half way?

Because as long as time doesn't stop, results are never guaranteed.

Cong Yang leaned on a white support pillar in the tent, and said leisurely: "I wish you two will be united forever..."

"Thank you." Wu Tong had just taken a sip of water, her voice was exceptionally clean and clear now.

Cong Yang's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he still couldn't calm down.

Zheng Jiaxuan smiled and said, "To be united forever? Maybe you don't think so in your heart."

"It doesn't matter what I think." Cong Yang said.

Zheng Jiaxuan answered immediately: "Yes, the important thing is how you did it."

Cong Yang had probably been wandering around the wedding banquet for a long time without eating or drinking anything, so he drank a bottle of mineral water in just two gulps.

"You want to build a team to develop AI?" Cong Yang said with a sneer.

"Are you eavesdropping?" Zheng Jiaxuan also laughed, "Tongtong, we shouldn't just chat just now, we should do something more exciting for him to listen to. He must be very curious about your beautiful voice."

Wu Tong didn't speak, and his face was a little heavy.

Cong Yang bit the soft flesh inside his lips, he tasted the slightest taste of blood.

"I didn't eavesdrop. Your voices are not low, and my sense of hearing is easy to catch. It can be said that I am listening openly." Cong Yang licked the blood in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and continued: "My friend Remind you, when making such a plan, it is best to speak in a hidden space, after checking the bugging equipment in the room. If you don’t watch out for your father, it is no different from suicide.”

"Thank you for your reminder." Zheng Jiaxuan said unhappily.

Wu Tong really wanted to know why Cong Yang came here, but the two men kept talking without getting to the point.

What's the point of kicking the ball around?Wu Tong really doesn't understand.

Does such a verbal contest make sense?

It's just a waste of energy.

Are they full of energy?
But why does Wu Tong feel a little tired...

Wu Tong, who had taken off her wedding dress, was actually dressed a little revealingly, which was really not suitable for seeing people, but Cong Yang broke in suddenly, and Wu Tong had not had time to change her clothes.

While they were still talking, Wu Tong picked up the shirt on the sofa and put it on, then quickly fastened all the buttons.

After a long time, Wu Tong heard Cong Yang say: "Boss Zheng asked me to help him train a batch of AI, the number is about [-], divided into combat group and housekeeping group."

As the name suggests, the battle group is equipped with ammunition and artillery, which can be transformed into different forms such as cars and fighter jets, and is a fighter that can be used to fight and resist the enemy.

The housekeeping group is able to serve people's daily life, such as laundry, cooking, cutting gardens, haircuts and so on.

Zheng Jiaxuan raised his eyes, "And then?"

At this time, Wu Tong interjected: "Are you only able to get the final product? Has Zheng Fangzhou assigned you the personnel from the repair department?" 
After Wu Tong finished speaking, he saw the corner of Cong Yang's mouth slightly raised from a distance, "Yes."

Zheng Jiaxuan glanced at Wu Tong, "You mean——you can get some information about AI technology?"

"No wonder there are so many fans of the two of you, and your looks, wisdom, and aura are really a good match." Cong Yang got off topic, but it can be regarded as acquiescing to what Zheng Jiaxuan said just now.

The AI ​​research team under Zheng Fangzhou is all in the secret deep mountains and old forests, and it is difficult to find traces.

No one knows how far the research has gone, what results have been achieved, and what finished products have been produced.

However, here at Cong Yang, there is a breakthrough, a gap, which can be exploited.

However, Zheng Jiaxuan didn't know what kind of purpose Cong Yang had, or whether he was hiding other intentions.

After all, Zheng Jiaxuan was sure that Cong Yang had fallen deeply in love with Wu Tong.

Although Wu Tong is married to him now, Cong Yang may not give up.

Moreover, Nie Xiaorong's revenge against Congyang has not yet been reported, Zheng Jiaxuan always has a string hanging in his heart.

Said that Cong Yang put down his hatred and wanted to cooperate with him.

Zheng Jiaxuan felt that the possibility of this was almost zero.

Superficial friendliness may be a way to confuse people.

In the Golden Dragon Gang, Cong Yang was able to cultivate so many elites, which shows that he has mastered many skills and has a lot of hard power.

Frankly speaking, Zheng Jiaxuan was very afraid of this person.

Cong Yang flickered from left to right, unable to tell which side the Zhengs and his sons were on.

It is very possible that it is neither side, maybe he just wants to use Zheng and his son to achieve his own goals.

Zheng Jiaxuan warned himself that he should not take this dangerous person lightly.

"And then? What do you want to explain?" Zheng Jiaxuan asked with a smile.

"I don't want to explain anything, but I just came here to tell you about this matter, so that you won't be too surprised in the future." Cong Yang pressed the brim of his hat, "I heard that you will live in the Zheng family's mansion after you return from Ireland. Then I might move in before you, but as my humble status, I just live in the gardener's room in the backyard, so don't be too nervous."

Zheng Jiaxuan squinted his eyes and looked at Cong Yang, "The Zheng family is very hospitable, you are welcome."

Cong Yang didn't say anything, nodded and flashed out of the tent.

At this time, Wu Tong suddenly noticed a monitor hidden in a particularly secret place on the ceiling. If she deduced correctly, the monitor should have just started working.

Wu Tong wrote a message on his mobile phone and sent it to Zheng Jiaxuan.

"The monitor was interfered by Cong Yang before, and now we are being monitored."

Zheng Jiaxuan nodded towards Wu Tong, expressing that he understood the current situation.

"It's been a busy day, are you tired? Do you want to take a nap for a while?" Zheng Jiaxuan began to chat about daily life.

"It's okay, weddings are like this." Wu Tong sat on the stool opposite Zheng Jiaxuan, boiled a pot of boiling water with the simple kettle on the table, and made himself a cup of instant coffee.

Thinking that not long ago, I was a half-grown child, but now I have already held a wedding and married as a wife, it is really unimaginable.

This kind of identity change really needs some time to slowly digest.

**
In August in Guanzhou, the weather is around [-] degrees most of the time.

There are homeless tramps huddled under the tunnel on Daming East Road; beggars in poor clothes kneel at the upper bridge entrance of Liuyi Square, old and disabled, with bruises and frost on their faces.Among the crowds coming and going, not many people noticed these beggars, let alone cared about their lives, or even their life and death.

"Help, help..." The beggar kept nodding and kowtowing, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

Passers-by would occasionally toss them a fifty-cent coin in their pockets, and some sympathetic people would give a little more.

Every time Yang Huili saw these people, she couldn't help complaining to Wu Tong, "What's wrong with doing this kind of begging for a living."

Wu Tong would often wrap his arms around Yang Huili's shoulders, and sigh, "Maybe these people really have a lot of helplessness, who knows what they have experienced?"

Yang Huili retorted: "Everything is fought for by oneself. It's good to do anything, but you can't reach out to people for things out of thin air."

"Okay, don't be so angry if you have a big belly, hurry up and go to the mall, it's time to warm up the baby in a while." Wu Tong said while supporting Yang Huili.

Yang Huili walked swiftly, "My belly is still not big. The doctor said that the fetal position is very good, so it doesn't matter."

After buying baby products with Yang Huili, Wu Tong proposed to go to a dessert shop.

Recently, Yang Huili became obsessed with making desserts, so she searched for small private dessert shops all over Guanzhou City, and finally found a dessert shop with a very simple decoration in a small corner of Dieshan Road, called "Caifulai".

At first glance, it is a very tacky name, but Xiao Enliang, who was with Yang Huili at the time, understood at a glance that the meaning of this name comes from "I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all my money is gone."

"Later, my colleagues and I also came here, but they didn't see the meaning of the three characters "Caifulai". They all regarded it as wealth. It was my little Liangliang who learned from others!" Yang Huili led Wu Tong into the store, The mouth never stopped along the way.

Maybe it's because she hasn't chatted with Wu Tong for too long, she couldn't stop once she opened her mouth.

Wu Tong enjoyed spending time with Yang Huili very much.

Seeing that Yang Huili became clear again, Wu Tong was also happy.

Although this small store has a small appearance, it has a hidden cave inside.Wu Tong thought to himself, this store must not be set up to attract many customers, but to meet some people with taste and ideas.

The small shop has a backyard, where exotic flowers and plants are planted. Many flowers and plants that are not suitable for growing in Guanzhou City have been cultivated. It is midsummer, and the flowers are blooming very brightly.

It can be seen from many details that they are taken care of by the owner very carefully.

Yang Huili introduced to Wu Tong: "This backyard is open in summer, a very beautiful back garden. It will be covered in winter, so you won't be able to see such a beautiful scene. Hurry up and enjoy it now, don't miss it good time."

Wu Tong looked left and right, nodded and said, "This place is really good."

The owner of the store, He Meiling, heard the voice and looked for it. When she saw that it was Yang Huili, she walked over with a smile, "Lili, did you bring your friends?"

He Meiling turned her head and saw that it was Wu Tong, showing a look of surprise.

"Sit down first, and I'll get you something to eat and drink. Miss Wu Tong, what do you like?" He Meiling pinched Li Li's face, with a motherly look on her face.

"I don't have any taboos, just take some specialties from the store."

Wu Tong looked at the back of He Meiling, who was wearing a short cotton skirt in summer, with half of her breasts exposed, and her wavy hair was swinging back and forth. It was really impossible to associate this elegant shop with this woman.

He Meiling stepped away and left the shed.Not long after she left, they heard a commotion outside the shop.

Curiously, Yang Huili dragged Wu Tong to the door of the store to find out what happened.

As soon as Wu Tong opened the wooden door, a person fell in with a plop. This person looked like a student, wearing the uniform of an unknown school, and his eyes were swollen from the beating.

Standing one meter away were three students wearing the same school uniform. They were taller than the injured ones. Presumably, the upper grades were bullying the lower grades.

Wu Tong helped the injured student to sit up.

The assailant yelled viciously from a meter away: "Don't meddle in your own fucking business, what's the point of adults meddling in our children's grievances?"

Wu Tong stared at the three ruffian-like Shamat, curled his lips in disdain, and didn't bother to talk nonsense with them.She calmly took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, "Uncle Liu, someone is beating someone here, you can find a few people to deal with it. Dieshan Road is "recovered". Okay, just look for my mobile phone signal. Okay, sorry to trouble you."

The leader of the three of them snorted and said with a guilty smile: "It's still pretending to be like that, you think we will be scared." The two followers around him laughed, and this kind of laughter was even a little guilty. There are no ingredients, and it really is stupid to a certain level.

Wu Tong was walking towards the store with the injured student on his back, and the three of them were about to go up to grab him suddenly. At this moment, a police car roared over. The three of them were dumbfounded for half a second, and ran away, but they were still arrested.

Since the three of them were all under the age, according to the "Public Security Management Punishment Law", each was detained for five days and fined [-] yuan.

Wu Tong knew that this would be the result, she just let those few people know the seriousness in the future, and punished them a little.

Wu Tong carried the injured student back to the seat. He Meiling checked his wound and said, "The injury is not serious, please send it to the hospital for emergency treatment..."

Wu Tong waved his hand and asked, "Excuse me, is there a room where I can rest?"

He Meiling rolled up her sleeves and replied, "Yes, there is a room for my lunch break."

Wu Tong looked at Yang Huili, then focused his gaze on He Meiling's face again, "Can I borrow your room for a while?"

He Meiling nodded in agreement indifferently.

Wu Tong carried the injured student to He Meiling's lounge.

The injured student remained sullen and silent, no matter what Wu Tong asked him.

Wu Tong was not in a hurry, and only listened to Yang Huili talking about stand-up comics.

He Meiling had already gone out to greet the guests.

After Wu Tong helped the child treat the wound, seeing him falling into a coma, he flipped through the books on the bookshelf in He Meiling's room, and unexpectedly saw a lot of his own works.

Yang Huili always had a smile on her face, "Look, Tongmeier, I think that wherever there are bookshelves in Guanzhou City, there are your books."

Wu Tong touched Yang Huili's head, "Everyone in Guanzhou City also has the game you designed on their computers."

"Hey." Yang Huili smirked and said, "It's not necessarily true, but it might be true in the future. I've been promoted now, and I even got a raise."

"You still care about that salary?" Wu Tong teased.

"Of course, what I earn is what I earn, and I spend it with peace of mind. Xiao Liangliang's is Xiao Liangliang's, and I don't covet him for anything." When Yang Huili said that, she had a strange expression.

Wu Tong smiled and said, "It's not what your mother-in-law told you."

"No." Yang Huili hurriedly denied, and after a while, he said again: "You have to be careful when you enter Zheng's house. I am a reasonable mother-in-law who makes people burn out. Your bunch of mother-in-laws, but you Be careful."

Wu Tong said, "Don't worry, I know."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like