Metropolis: I was forced to be the villain

When Xiaobai fully opened the picture of the nun washing clothes, Xu Mengchuan's eyes were already wide open, and he couldn't help but slowly left the sofa.

At this moment, except for the painting, Xu Mengchuan seemed to be completely unable to feel the existence of other people and things around him.

As Xu Mengchuan approached the painting with some forgetfulness, he kept repeating, "It's perfect!"

It was the first time for Jiang Yanchen to see a person be dazzled by a portrait, and this Xu Mengchuan could be called a wonder.

Just when Xu Mengchuan reached out to touch the picture of nuns washing clothes, Xiao Bai ruthlessly closed the picture.

"what are you doing?!"

Xu Mengchuan was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, looked up at Xiaobai and scolded.

Jiang Yanchen said lightly: "Xu Shao, do you like this painting very much?"

Xu Mengchuan turned his head, raised his head slightly, and said with a superior attitude: "Let's make a price!"

"I want him!" Without any hesitation, Jiang Yanchen raised his chin towards Xiangnan who was still in a daze, and said.

Xu Mengchuan glanced at Xiang Nan, then turned around and said, "Him?"

"Just because he deserves to replace this painting?" Xu Mengchuan sneered, and continued to sneer: "Even ten of them can't match this half of the painting!"

Xiang Nan's heart trembled, Xu Mengchuan's words deeply hurt his heart, is his life so cheap?Ten articles are not as good as half a painting?
At this moment, Xiang Nan deeply felt that in the eyes of these rich second generations, human life is worthless, even a piece of paper!

But, who told him to eat and live?People under the eaves had to bow their heads.

There was strong anger and strong struggle in Xiang Nan's heart, but in the end these rebellious emotions disappeared invisible with a helpless sigh.

As for Xu Mengchuan's sarcastic words, Jiang Yanchen just said indifferently: "I think he is worth [-] times more than this painting. Could it be that Young Master Xu is not willing to change it?"

"No, no, no!" Xu Mengchuan's mouth was full of disdain, he didn't even look at Xiang Nan, he just waved his hand and said: "It's a good deal to exchange a trash for such a perfect painting. As for this trash, you think he is valuable, Then I will send you off!"

Xiang Nan raised his head slightly and looked at Xu Mengchuan, his eyes were full of indifference, as if he was completely an item, being traded out at will.

"Very good, then you will follow me from now on!" Jiang Yanchen stood up and looked at Xiang Nan, smiling.

There was a complex look in Xiang Nan's eyes. It was ironic that this deal was finalized without his own consent.

Xiaobai threw the painting in his hand to Xu Mengchuan, but the latter took it carefully, for fear of damaging the painting. Jiang Yanchen felt that this scene was really incomprehensible.

No matter how good a painting is, it is just a painting, but Xu Mengchuan is like treating his ancestors, wishing to pay tribute to the painting.

"Rich people always have weird hobbies." Jiang Yanchen thought inwardly, then turned and walked towards the door.

But Xu Mengchuan stared at the painting in his hand from the beginning to the end, regardless of Xiang Nan's going or staying.

Jiang Yanchen walked to the door, stopped on purpose, and said, "Young Master Xu has a lot of research on paintings. I still have a lot of paintings in my place. I wonder if Young Master Xu is still interested in seeing them?"

"Of course!" Xu Mengchuan raised his head and said excitedly after hearing this.

"Tomorrow night, if I'm still here, I'll bring the painting over." After Jiang Yanchen finished speaking, he left without looking back.

On the side, Xiao Bai walked to Xiang Nan with a smile, put his hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Why are you still standing there, come with me!"

Xiang Nan relaxed, as if relieved, he sighed softly, shook his head, and followed Xiao Bai to leave.

In the car, Xiang Nan and Jiang Yanchen were sitting in the back seat of the car. The former looked puzzled and asked curiously, "I don't know what I have that you value?"

Jiang Yanchen smiled and said, "Do you believe in fate in this world?"

"Fate?" Xiang Nan raised his eyebrows and was silent for a moment, as if thinking of something, he nodded again, with a smile on his face, and said, "Understood!"

"Xiang Nan, you will find out in the future that you made a wise choice today." Xiao Bai drove the car and smiled without looking back.

"Master, as long as there is a useful place in the future, I will never refuse!" Xiang Nan patted his chest hard, and said in a reassuring tone.

Jiang Yanchen smiled slightly, and said: "Everyone has their own path to go, it depends on how you make the right choice, so as to live a wonderful life and make your life more meaningful."

In fact, Jiang Yanchen just wants to accept a subordinate, and Xiang Nan's character is very up to the standard. A person like him is upright and upright. Once he recognizes you, he will have different loyalty. As long as you don't betray him first, you don't have to worry about being caught by him. Sold it.

As for Xu Mengchuan, Jiang Yanchen planned to use a few paintings to get him to voluntarily hand over his shares.

The acquisition of Tang Makeup Company cannot be forceful, because behind him is the Tang Corporation, too strong will only make things more difficult to complete.

Regarding other board members, Jiang Yanchen has the simplest and most direct method, which is to use money.

These members of the board of directors are all unprofitable people, as long as they can see the huge benefits, these people don't care who is the chairman of Tang Zhuang, and who will run the entire company has nothing to do with them, as long as they can receive enough money. More money, that's fine.

The prosperity of the world is all for the benefit, and the world is full of hustle and bustle for the benefit.

After all, as long as he gets the [-]% shares from Xu Mengchuan, Jiang Yanchen can join the board of directors of Tangzhuang Company in a fair and honest manner.

In Linjiang villa, Jiang Yanchen asked Xiaobai to take Xiangnan away, while he returned to the hall.

Before opening the door, Jiang Yanchen heard Huan Bing and Murong Rong's noise coming from the hall.

Pushing open the door, Liu Muyan, Huan Bing, Murong Rong, and Song Zhiwei were sitting at the table playing mahjong.

Even when Jiang Yanchen opened the door, the four girls didn't notice. It wasn't until Jiang Yanchen walked to the table that Liu Muyan smiled and said, "You're back! There's food in the kitchen if you're hungry!"

"???"

Jiang Yanchen had a question mark on his face. Usually when he came back, whether it was Huan Bing or Liu Muyan, he would trot over and get into his arms, but now he just said, "Is there something to eat in the kitchen?" and it's over?
Murong Rong lowered her head and looked at her own cards, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she pondered for a moment, and asked, "Should I play [-] or [-]?"

"Hit seven cakes!" Jiang Yanchen stretched out his head to take a look and reminded.

Murong Rong raised her head, her beautiful eyes caught Jiang Yanchen's eyes, "Really? If you want to light the cannon, you pay for it, and you must agree to one request!"

"Forehead…"

Jiang Yanchen looked bewildered, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, and said in a drawn-out voice: "Then take it for granted that I didn't say anything, you are a real gentleman when you watch the cards and don't talk!"

"Cut!" Murong Rong snorted softly, but still took out the seven cakes and punched them out.

"Nonsense!" Huan Bing pushed the card down, stretched out his little hand with a smile on his face, and said, "Pay the money!"

"Hmph, I'll just say it!" Murong Rong pouted her lips, and cast a blank look in the direction of the kitchen, feeling very upset.