MTL - The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth-Chapter 47

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At the end of December, the quarterly report was presented to Tang Zhou. After he read it carefully, he couldn't help but smile.

"Very good."

Zhang Silin also smiled happily, "Mr. Tang, it seems that our new model is still very successful, everyone can have a good year!"

There is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year, but after a year of hard work, the Spring Festival holiday is too attractive to employees.

Tang Zhou was stunned, time flies so fast.

In the past New Years, the old man would call Tang Zhen and Zheng Qiuyi home, and the four of them would have a New Year's Eve dinner that looked harmonious but had no family at all.

Now Zheng Qiuyi and Tang Zhen have divorced, and Tang Tianyang has entered the Tang family. This year, he does not want to go back to celebrate the New Year.

I don't know what Fu Shen plans to do.

"Mr. Tang?"

Tang Zhou came back to his senses and nodded: "The year-end reward cannot be less, let everyone have a good year."

"Thank you Mr. Tang!"

Zhang Silin left the office beaming.

Huayue's report is exciting, compared with Tang's sales volume is not enough.

Tang Tianyang didn't work hard, he didn't have new ideas, but based on the bankruptcy of Intium last time, his voice in the company is now not as important as before.

The senior executives of the same generation as Mr. Tang do not like new things. Once the new ideas die in the process of implementation, who can bear the money they lose?

Tang Tianyang did not open up a new path, but was trapped on the big ship of Tang, which was gradually submerged in the trend of the times.

This ship is heavy and heavy, and even the best helmsman can't make it turn.

Hua Yue's soaring has been burning Tang Tianyang's heart.

Tang Zhihua was also dissatisfied with the report.

In the past six months, his heart has been complicated.

In the beginning, he was dissatisfied and disappointed with Tang Zhou's rebelliousness, then he felt helpless about Tang Zhou's support of Hua Yue, and then he felt sorry for Tang Zhou's loss, and finally he played a beautiful game against Tang Zhou The turnaround was pleasantly surprised and amazed.

He suddenly felt that he had never seen this grandson whom he taught by himself.

Tang Zhou is better than he imagined.

In comparison, Tang Tianyang is indeed much inferior.

It would be great if Tang Zhou did not leave the Tang family, and if the current Tang family was in charge of Tang Zhou.

He sighed and asked Fang Bo again, "Am I really confused?"

Fang Bo smiled helplessly: "Chairman, we are already the first wave, we must give the latter wave a chance."

He is an outsider and sees clearly.

Hua Yue's successful model cannot be replicated in Tang's syndrome, at least at present.

Only Nirvana can be reborn.

Tang Zhou resolutely acquired Huayue and made Huayue his one word. Without anyone else holding back, his plan could be fully implemented.

If you let Tang Zhou take care of Tang's syndrome, it may not be so good.

The weather, the right place, the people and the people are all indispensable.

Tang Zhihua smiled and shook his head, "We can't rest assured that the front waves will die, after all, the back waves are not strong enough."

Uncle Fang knew that he was referring to Tang Tianyang, smiled and said nothing.

Tang Zhihua said again: "It's almost New Year's Eve, and then let Ah Zhou come back for a meal. He has a wild heart and hasn't returned home for half a year."

Fang Bo thought: I guess Master Zhou will not come back.

The end of the year is the busiest time for the company. Although Huayue has achieved certain achievements, it still cannot relax.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Zhou finally finished today's work, rubbed his sore shoulders, and saw his phone light up.

【Fu Shen】: Are you off work?

Tang Zhou smiled, and even the quiet office felt warm.

[Tang Zhou]: Just finished, how about you?

【Fu Shen】: Just left the company. Do you want to have a late night snack?

[Tang Zhou]: I want to eat glutinous rice balls.

【Fu Shen】: Good.

From Shenlan home, I happened to pass Jiangda University.

After nine o'clock in the evening, the food stalls outside the school were busy. The constant steaming heat from the booth added a bit of warmth to the cold winter night.

When Fu Shen appeared at the dumpling booth, the boss actually recognized him and said enthusiastically, "Young man, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Well, I've been busy lately. Two servings."

The boss threw the dumplings into the water neatly, and chatted with him while waiting: "Is the other one for your friend?"

Fu Shen smiled, in the steaming water, there was endless tenderness, "Yes, he said he wanted to eat it."

"That guy doesn't look like an ordinary person, you guys will definitely do a lot in the future!"

Fu Shen is a regular customer, and the boss is familiar with him. Before he brought Tang Zhou over, both of them looked a lot taller than ordinary people. It was unforgettable to see them, and it was normal for the boss to remember them.

"Thank you boss, your business will be more and more prosperous."

Fu Shen took two glutinous rice **** and hurried home by bike, for fear of being blown by the cold wind at night.

He started home on the front foot, and Tang Zhou arrived on the back foot.

The hot glutinous rice **** became warm under the cold wind, just right for the entrance.

Tang Zhou is really afraid of the cold.

He shivered from the cold on the way home from the parking garage.

As soon as he got home, the heating was blowing in his face, he narrowed his eyes comfortably, and muttered, "Fu Shen."

Tang Zhou instantly felt the warmth spread to his bones.

He rubbed Fu Shen's neck and closed his eyes peacefully, "I'm so tired, I don't want to move."

Fu Shen carried him to the dining table, "Eating glutinous rice balls?"

"Hmm."

Fu Shen scooped up a snow-white dumpling and handed it to Tang Zhou's lips, making Tang Zhou's lips even more dazzling.

Tang Zhou opened his mouth obediently, but saw Fu Shen move the dumplings away, leaned over and pecked his lips before feeding him.

Tang Zhou stared at him with no dignity, "What are you doing?"

"I want to kiss you." Fu Shen smiled and said it calmly.

Tang Zhou swallowed, looked at the two servings on the table, and said, "I will eat it myself, and you will eat it too."

"I'm not hungry."

"Waste."

"Good."

Fu Shen said yes, but snatched a dumpling from Tang Zhou's bowl and swallowed it.

Tang Zhou: “…”

Looking at the blue and black under his eyes, he didn't want to continue to stare at him.

"Is it very hard to work and prepare for the final exam recently?"

Fu Shen shook his head, "It's not hard."

He really doesn't feel hard, even if his body is tired, his heart is satisfied.

"Don't worry too much about the project, study is the priority." Tang Zhou loves him and doesn't want him to work too hard.

Fu Shen hugged the man in his arms smoothly, kissed his cheek and earlobe, and said in a low magnetic voice, "I also want to support my family early."

Tang Zhou laughed and joked: "I remember that this semester started, you got a national scholarship and you can support your family."

"Not enough." Fu Shen tightened his arms.

His sweet porridge deserves better, and what he can do now is far from enough.

Fu Shen didn't answer immediately, he thought about it and said, "I want to go back and see my grandfather and mother."

They have a custom there, to sweep the tomb on the winter solstice. He couldn't go back on the winter solstice because of work and studies.

Tang Zhou nodded, "When will you be back?"

"It depends."

Fu Shen selfishly wanted to take Tang Zhou back to his hometown to see, but Longcheng is north of the city, and the temperature is below zero in winter.

"Good."

Tang Zhou didn't say anything more and finished the dumplings quietly.

In the blink of an eye, at the end of the year, after Zhang Silin reported on his work, he said, "Mr. Tang, will you attend the company's annual meeting?"

The annual meeting was the day before the holiday, and everyone was in high spirits.

At the beginning, Tang Zhou took over the company. Although many people thought he was handsome and attractive, they thought that he could not do anything as a young man.

In the past six months, Tang Zhou proved himself with his achievements. Many employees in the company admired him. I hope he can show his face at the annual meeting and say a few words. .

It is common for company leaders to appear at the annual meeting, but according to Tang Zhou's aloof personality and past rumors, many people think that Tang Zhou will not participate.

Zhang Silin knew the thoughts of the people below, so he asked casually.

Tang Zhou was stunned for a while. He felt that everyone had a good time at the annual meeting.

Just as she was about to refuse, she heard Zhang Silin persuade: "If you come to the stage and say a few words, you should inspire the morale of the army."

Tang Zhou thought about it and agreed.

Shenlan did not hold the annual meeting. When Tang Zhou attended the annual meeting, Fu Shen was already on his way back.

Compared with previous years, he is not in a heavy mood this year.

Years after the death of his blood relatives, he has a home and a loved one.

Is there anything happier than this?

The high-speed rail goes all the way to the north, and the scenery outside the window gradually turns into silver.

Fu Shen took a photo and sent it to Tang Zhou.

It took a while for a reply.

【Sweet porridge】: Very beautiful.

[Fu Shen]: Is the annual meeting over?

【Sweet Porridge】: Just finished speaking.

【Fu Shen】: Don't drink.

【Sweet porridge】: Good.

【Sweet Porridge】: When will you be back?

[Fu Shen]: It's New Year's Eve, okay?

Tang Zhou did not reply.

Fu Shen thought he was busy and didn't take it to heart.

At the site of the annual meeting, Zhang Silin found Tang Zhou. Seeing that Tang Zhou had already put on his coat and was going out, he could not help but ask, "Are you going back?"

Tang Zhou nodded, "There is something."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

Tang Zhou frowned coldly, "Grandpa."

Tang Zhihua was very enthusiastic and said with a smile: "It's almost the Chinese New Year, when will you come back to see this old man?"

Tang Zhou walked out while talking.

"I won't go back this year for the New Year."

Tang Zhihua seemed to be splashed with cold water, "A Zhou, what are you doing?"

Even if you are rebellious, you must have a degree. Not going home for the New Year is like what!

Tang Zhou smiled and said, "It would be nice to have Tang Zhen and Tang Tianyang with you. Grandpa, I have other things to do."

His attitude was so calm that Tang Zhihua was shocked.

No anger, no grievances, just a plain sentence, but it made Tang Zhihua cool to the core.

It was only now that he really felt that the grandson he raised with his own hands was getting farther and farther away from him.

"A Zhou, what is more important than going home?"

"Then what is more important than the happiness of my life?"

Tang Zhou ended the call decisively after asking rhetorically.

The phone rang again, Tang Zhou frowned and wanted to hang up, only to answer when he saw the name of "Lu Ye".

"Tang Zhou, is the movie premiere coming?"

Tang Zhou declined, "It's fine with you."

"You really don't come? This is your first time investing in a movie. Why don't you come and see how it turns out?"

Tang Zhou sat in the car and fastened his seat belt, "I have other things to do."

"What?"

Tang Zhou solemnly said: "Go and see the elders."

"What elder?"

Tang Zhou smiled, "Stop talking, I'm going to drive."

He wants to surprise someone.

After hanging up, he started the car and the destination—

Jiangcheng Airport.