Li Wenjun specifically asked Tao Guangming that day: "How are Sister Hui and Kong Yuzhen doing?"
After all, being tricked like this by your lover and biological father would make anyone feel uncomfortable.
Tao Guangming shook his head slightly and said, "Hey, it sounds strange. The two of them seem to be fine, and they still live in Kong Yuzhen's building."
Li Wenjun smiled and said nothing.
There may be some kind of prenuptial agreement.
And the house is so big that two people can live in one room, and no one outside knows about it.
Family marriage is just a coalition of interests and has nothing to do with feelings. Anyway, everyone has a tacit understanding that everyone will do their own thing from now on, he has seen too much.
In fact, Tao Guangming was very anxious.
That supermarket loses money every day it is open. If this continues, all the capital will be lost.
But he was hard to persuade.
Ever since Li Wenjun accomplished several major things one after another, Tao Luyao became a little bit crazy and wanted to defeat Li Wenjun just like the Kong family and the Ji family.
After all, these three families are all merchants with a hundred years of history, so they are a little unwilling to lose to a young boy.
But sometimes people are like this. The more they want to win, the less they can win because they mess up.
And the longer he interacted with Li Wenjun, the more he felt that among the people he knew, almost no one could win over Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun planned everything ten years in advance. Education, real estate, automobiles, home appliances, clothing, roads and bridges, medical care, and communications have all started.
He doesn't touch other industries, not because he doesn't dare to touch them, but simply because he thinks it's not time yet.
He thought for a while and asked Li Wenjun: "What am I doing in your plan?"
Li Wenjun glanced at him: "Vice Chairman? Are you interested?"
Tao Guangming twitched his lips: "You quite respect me."
I don’t know that this happened in the Year of the Monkey. Even if what he said was true, he should just treat it as a joke.
The phone on the table rang, and it was Tang Zhaonian calling.
He said: "Come and have tea."
Li Wenjun was a little confused and asked: "Where should we go to drink?"
Tang Zhaonian smiled: "No. 9, Yishan Tower. Next to your house."
Li Wenjun named the ten villas Yishan Tower. Enter from row 1 from outside to inside.
Only then did Li Wenjun realize that this guy had come to the mining area again, and looked at his watch: "I have to wait half an hour before I can go there."
Tang Zhaonian: "Okay, I'll just take a nap. You can come back in an hour."
Li Wenjun knew that he had come a long way. At this point, he must have flown directly from the port city to Hunan Province, and then drove from the airport to the mining area without any rest in between.
Li Wenjun said: "The light is also here."
Tang Zhaonian: "Come here first. I have something to tell you alone."
Tao Guangming stood up: "Yeah. Who cares about your tea?" and then left.
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After Li Wenjun finished what he was doing, he saw that it had been more than an hour and drove past.
The bodyguard came to open the door. Tang Zhaonian, wearing fancy silk pajamas, stood sleepily on the stairs and waved to him.
When Li Wenjun entered, he sat down at the tea table and made a cup of Lu'an Guapian and a cup of Junshan Silver Needle.
Tang Zhaonian calmed himself down, looked at the Lu'an Guapian in front of him, and was stunned for a moment before sitting down.
His biological father was from Anhui. He said he hated his biological father, but he still kept it in mind.
It's just that only those closest to him know about it.
He should have asked Li Wenjun how he even knew this.
But since Li Wenjun knew his real name and his brother, he naturally knew this too.
He didn't bother to ask.
Tang Zhaonian sat down, took a sip of tea, and said, "I thought about asking Lin Ling to steal something for me."
Li Wenjun raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?"
Tang Zhaonian said with a smile: "Ji Qingtao wants to introduce a car production line from Neon Country. We are talking about it and plan to set it up in Hong Kong City first. I asked her to help me steal the drawings and technical documentation."
Li Wenjun frowned slightly and said, "This is good, but the risk is a bit high."
Ji Qingtao is completely different from the elegant Ji Qingchen and the weak Ji Qingfeng. He is not a kind person, he is ruthless and unscrupulous. If he were in Hong Kong City again, if Ji Qingtao was offended and killed, he could do anything.
Tang Zhaonian said proudly: "It's just right for a bitch to match a scumbag."
Li Wenjun's mouth twitched: Lin Ling wouldn't be stupid enough to actually steal the drawings, but he just agreed first and dealt with Tang Zhaonian perfunctorily.
He asked Tang Zhaonian: "You came all the way here just to tell me this, right?"
Tang Zhaonian's face suddenly turned red and he said coyly: "I plan to propose to Ji Qingyan."
The tea in Li Wenjun's mouth spurted out, and then he choked and coughed violently.
Tang Zhaonian was annoyed: "Young street kid, why are you reacting like this? Am I not worthy of her?"
Li Wenjun finally stopped coughing and couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm sorry, it was so sudden. I couldn't hold it back. Alas, it's rare that you still feel that you are not good enough for her. It seems that you really like her." When a man meets Ji Shouldn't Qing Yan be disgusted by this?
However, Tang Zhaonian's brain circuit was different from others, and he never looked at problems from the secular point of view.
Li Wenjun made up his mind and asked: "Have you already proposed, or are you planning to propose?"
Tang Zhaonian said: "Get ready to go." He took out a small box containing an emerald ring and a pair of bracelets.
Li Wenjun took a rough glance.
The water is rich and old and fresh, and it doesn’t cost tens of thousands of dollars.
Tang Zhaonian asked: "I don't think she would like something as vulgar as a diamond ring. So I bought this. Do you think she will like it?"
Li Wenjun answered vaguely: "Probably."
The key is not what to give, but who to give.
If you like someone like Ji Qingyan very much, she will happily accept it if you give him a nut. If you don't hate it, you won't raise your eyes even if you make a fortune.
He hesitated for a moment and asked Tang Zhaonian: "Should you ask the Ji family about this first?"
Although Ji Qingyan was alone outside, it didn't mean that the Ji family didn't care about her.
Besides, with Tao Guanghui's matter at hand, he was not sure whether the Ji family would use Ji Qingyan's marriage as a bargaining chip.
If you want to get married, Tang Zhaonian is a good choice.
But Ji Qingyan and Tang Zhaonian are really not compatible. One is the bright moon in the clouds, and the other is the evil dragon in the mud.
Therefore, he was worried that the Ji family would force Ji Qingyan to agree, and he was also afraid that the Ji family would force Ji Qingyan to refuse, which was a bit confusing.
Tang Zhaonian snorted: "Why should I ask other people's opinions about her and me?"
Li Wenjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and thought to himself: Are you asking for my opinion? Besides, it was none other than her family. Do you think everyone is as careless as you?
He sighed softly: “Forget it, just ask Tailor Ji directly.”
Maybe Ji Qingyan rejected him directly, so there was no need to ask the Ji family.
