Chapter 556

Xie Zigui and Lu Qingming stood by, watching Xie Chang leave, and said goodbye to the group in a low voice.

When these people were gone, the bodyguards retreated.

The relatives of the Xie family dared to exchange glances, and their mood was extremely complicated.

Who would have thought that Xie Changze actually had such great ability?

Not only was he a close disciple of the director of the Xihe Research Institute, but he also developed anti-cancer Chinese medicine pills; not to mention, he also opened several companies and was the big boss behind the Jinyin Pavilion and Lanting Hotel.

At the beginning, following Xie Junxuan to ridicule Xie Chang every day, he would only read dead books. Maybe in the future, he would have to work for a boss who only had a primary school education. Reading was useless.

It seems so stupid now, people who can read can turn their heads fast, especially someone like Xie Chang who can read.

With such a brain, a hundred brains can't match. No wonder he is already wealthy just as an adult.

The most annoying thing is that none of these benefits and bonuses are accounted for by the Xie family.

Everyone did too much before, and Xie Chang didn't buy anyone's account, so they could only sigh and sigh.

The Xie family were all remorseful, but there was nothing they could do.

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Xie Zigui's mood was also very complicated. She looked at Xie Changze and said softly, "I originally wanted you to celebrate the New Year with us."

She and Lu Qingming spent the New Year at her husband's house, and it took many years for her to finally return to China to celebrate the New Year.

Originally, I was afraid that Xie Changze would be lonely alone, but found that he thought too much.

After a pause, Xie Zigui changed his voice, "But it's good for you to go to Yan's house to celebrate the New Year. The man really has to show sincerity."

Her brother and sister-in-law are still busy in the laboratory, and probably don't have the face to ask to celebrate the New Year together.

However, as far as she knew, the couple had been in contact with each other a lot recently and had given up their plans for divorce.

It's not that they want to get back together or something. The two have been separated for many years and have a very stubborn temper. Now they have agreed to compromise, and they are self-righteous and want to leave a decent place for their son.

He was afraid that he would marry the Yan family and would be criticized by outsiders because of his parents' divorce.

But according to Xie Zigui's thoughts, the two of them thought too much, the Yan family wouldn't care at all, and neither would Yan Xi.

The car arrived in the urban area and went all the way to Lujia.

After Xie Zigui got off the car, he stood there and watched the car leave.

Lu Qingming stopped in confusion, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Xie Zigui shook his head, "Nothing."

A few years ago, before she was promoted, a project she was following up suddenly encountered a noble person, and the other party helped her out, and things became a lot smoother, and she also received generous commissions and rewards for that project. And through this promotion, he became a middle and senior leader with an independent office.

She always thought that that time was because of her good character and because she was smart and knew how to seize opportunities.

But now I know that the original noble did not see her talent, but because she was Xie Changze's aunt.

It was Xie Chang who helped her and brought such a good project to her.

But at the beginning, he planned to take Xie Chang to study abroad, feeling that only he could take advantage of him.

How pretentious and arrogant.

However, Chang Xie never mentioned the original incident, and probably never thought of asking for something in return, or embarrassing her.

If it wasn't for Xie Zigui who knew about Xie Chang, she would befriend the boss of Yusen Group and deliberately ask about it, perhaps she would have been kept in the dark about this matter forever.

Speaking of which, so are the rest of the Xie family. If they didn't treat the unreliable children so harshly, maybe Xie Chang wouldn't mind helping out.

It's too late to say anything now, I can only say what I'm doing.

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In the afternoon, Yan Xi sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, glanced at the scene in front of her from time to time, and traced a few strokes on the paper with the pen in her hand.

Yan Qinghe was drinking the nourishing decoction while joking with Butler Liang. When he saw the person standing at the long table standing up straight, he hurriedly looked over and asked, "Have you written it?"

Just glanced at it, and he couldn't help but admire his eyes full of admiration: "Good word, the style of the pen is calm and powerful!"

Butler Liang: "Young master has been fond of writing since he was a child, saying that he can cultivate one's self-cultivation and calm his mind. In the past, he used his works to participate in calligraphy competitions, and every time he won the first prize. The chairman of the Municipal Calligraphy Association still wants to accept him as an apprentice. "

Originally wanted to be humble, but as he spoke, his tone couldn't help but become a little proud.

Butler Liang had an unhappy marriage in his early years and his child died prematurely, so he has been working in the Xie family since then.

He has always regarded the young master as his own, and his grandfather and grandson have been with him for so many years, and he is full of admiration for the young master.

In fact, in all fairness, if it wasn't for what happened to Mr. Xie back then, Chang Xie would be the kind of child who would easily please his elders.

Even if he has a cold temper and doesn't like to talk, his etiquette and upbringing is first-rate, and he is smart and effortless in doing anything. He will always be the most shining one in the crowd.

If this is placed in an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will wake up laughing from a dream.

It's just that the Xie family's husband and wife are mentally ill, and other relatives are not at ease.

But now, the Yan family are all good-hearted, and finally pulled the young master back to the world from the lonely corner.

Yan Qinghe took a closer look at Xie Changze's calligraphy with his hands behind his back, smiled and instructed the housekeeper, "Take this one and frame it and hang it in my study."

He really likes it. No wonder the president of the City Calligraphy Association wants to accept people as apprentices. He is indeed quite talented.

The key is the posture of the other party's brush strokes, which is pleasing to the eye and comfortable, and looks like a calligraphy master. No one with many years of skills can not reach such a state.

Xie Chang wrote more than a dozen couplets. Except for the Yan family villa, Yan Xi'an Zhitinglan villa also sent someone to take them back and put them up.

After finishing this, Xie Chang washed his hands and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Yan Xi, "What were you writing just now?"

Yan Xi: "Do you have eyes behind you?"

She handed Xie Changze the stick figure she just drew.

There are several people drawn on the drawing paper. Although the brushstrokes are simple, they are very vivid and can clearly see who they are.

Yan Qinghe, Yan Yunzhi, Yan Feilu, Qi Yan, Qi Yuan... His eyes fell on the paper and he couldn't take it back for a long time.

Qi Yan rushed in from outside the house~lightnovelpub.net~Yan Yan, is your painting ready? Show me now! "

When he saw the painting in Xie Changze's hand, his eyes lit up, "God, is this me? It's so cute! Give this to me for Yanyan..."

The outstretched hand grabbed the empty space, and Xie Chang said, "This is mine."

Qi Yan: "Why, I'm also on it!"

Xie Changze: "The protagonist is me, don't you see, it takes up the most space and has the most beautiful brushstrokes."

Others have only a few strokes, but my own is not a simple drawing, but a cartoon. The straight nose and slightly lowered eyes are also shaded. The whole person has a cold and noble temperament, which can be seen. painter's preference.

Xie Chang carefully put away the painting.

Qi Yan: "No, I want it too! Yan Yan, you must draw a picture for me alone!"

"What are you arguing about?" Yan Feilu was leaning on the handrail of the stairs. He was making up his sleep after returning from the cemetery and just woke up.

(End of this chapter)