Chapter 29: The Beautiful Woman with Facial Paralysis (Seeking Collection)

  "Ah Jing, how are you? This is Venice's stunning beauty, Yu Qing." said Xiao Qiankun.

  Tang Zheng was also sizing her up, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing black stockings and a white suit with a short skirt. Her slender legs and more than half of her thighs were perfectly exposed. On top, she wore a white women's jacket. A black camisole set off her fair skin. The shape of her collarbone was beautiful. Delicate features. But beneath the stunning appearance, her temperament was even more extraordinary.

  Standing at the door like this, it gives people a sense of being both intimate and distant. Distant but not unfamiliar. In the midst of closeness, there is also a hint of coldness.

  "Kun Ge, I'm a virgin." Tang Zheng said with a dark face, very open.

  This sentence made everyone present feel stunned. The two beauties beside Xiao Qiankun and Wang Song couldn't help but smile with their mouths closed.

  The women working here have absolute vision and can be so calm in front of the Xiao family's young masters, they are not people who can be offended.

  "Two beauties, are you feeling very hard-pressed? According to traditional Chinese medicine, when one is happy, they should laugh heartily. Bottling it up like this can easily lead to problems. It's possible that something will go out of balance." Tang Zheng said with a straight face.

  "Haha." Xiao Qiankun laughed, leaning forward and backward: "Younger brother, you're a wonderful person. I originally thought that since you have such a good relationship with the old man, you must also be an unchanging traditionalist. But unexpectedly... Younger brother, your true nature is so humorous. I find that I quite like you."

  "Get out, I don't like men." Tang Zheng revealed a disgusted expression.

  At this moment, even Wang Song looked at Tang Zheng with a new gaze. Tang Zheng's performance was not deliberately pretending, but genuinely did not put his own identity and Kun Ge's identity in his eyes. This made Wang Song also somewhat admire him.

  When Wang Song heard Tang Zheng's words, he burst out laughing. Being able to see Kun Ge get outsmarted was a rare sight indeed.

  Holding his belly in laughter, he said: "Kun ge, I didn't expect it, you have such a hobby."

  Xiao Qiankun's unparalleled grievance: "Younger brother, I also like women."

  This conversation suddenly made the atmosphere in the room more lively. Rain Qing, who was standing at the door, also had a hint of a smile on her calm face. At the same time, she walked over to the sofa and sat down not far from Tang Zheng's side.

  The various facilities and activities in Venice are all looking up to Hong Kong. A few bottles of foreign wine were opened, and Wang Song and the beauty had already started playing dice.

  Xiao Qiankun held the microphone, stood up, and with a look of intoxication, shouted wildly: "Perhaps I will bid farewell and never come back. Do you understand? Do you comprehend?... If so, don't be sad. The Republic's flag has our blood-stained glory."

  After finishing the song, Xiao Qiankun applauded himself and said into the microphone: "Thank you, thank you for everyone's support."

  This guy is quite familiar with karaoke. The music starts again, this time it's a classic Soviet song: "When the pear blossoms have opened all over the horizon, and the river is flowing gently, Katyusha stands on the steep bank..."

  Have to say, this guy has a extremely good male voice. Singing this kind of song, it really has some flavor.

  Xiao Qiankun, a genuine and authentic big courtyard disciple. As someone born in the 70s, although he didn't experience the era of big courtyard disciples and Beijing rascals fighting, quarreling over girls, and jumping to Lao Mo's place while doing ballet. However, he still has the demeanor of a big courtyard disciple, and his bel canto singing is also quite stylish.

  Tang Zheng on this side, however, was looking at the girl beside him called Yu Qing. Without any intention of peeking. Just like that, extremely direct, staring at Yu Qing.

  Lin Yuqing, this is the girl's real name. Everyone thought that Yuqing was a stage name at the time. But it didn't occur to anyone that this girl, even when sitting on the throne in Venice, was still so proud. Even her name was used as her real name.

  In Venice, there are also benefits to sitting on the platform. The boss of Venice is a wonderful person. In Venice, there is a rule that will never force girls to do things they don't want to do. Even those bathing technicians in the upstairs bathing venues are all voluntary.

  It's precisely because of this that Lin Yuqing chose to sit on the dock in Venice. Just now, that kid's words about still being a virgin caused others to laugh. In fact, there is another layer of meaning behind it.

  In Venice here, if you want to be direct, you can go take a bath. However, in KTV here, whether or not you can win the beauty back, that depends on your skills.

  Tang Zheng's straightforward gaze made Lin Yuqing feel a little uneasy. One minute passed, two minutes, three minutes, five minutes went by, and it was still like this.

  This made Lin Yuqing somewhat unable to hold back. Looking at Tang Zheng, she said: "You... why are you looking at me like that? Is there a flower on my face?"

  She paused for a moment because Lin Yuqing really couldn't find a suitable title to address the mysterious man in front of her.

  Indeed, in Lin Yuqing's eyes, Tang Zheng was mysterious. Although he looked very handsome, but from his dressing, it wasn't like that of a noble son. He was just an ordinary person. However, this man could interact with Xiao Qiankun, a big aristocratic son, so freely. From the tone of Xiao Qiankun's voice earlier, it seemed that he even had a relationship with Xiao Qiankun's father. This made Lin Yuqing puzzled.

  "Hmm, this... girl, looking at you, it seems like you're ill." Tang Zheng said.

  Not long after Lin Yuqing sat down, Tang Zheng was sizing up this woman. She had put on a bit of light makeup. However, her basic natural color could still be seen. But because the lighting was dim, Tang Zheng only looked for such a long time.

  From the way Lin Yuqing speaks and doesn't speak, it can be seen that her coldness is not intentionally pretended. It's caused by illness. In medicine, there are examples of this. The facial nerves are partially paralyzed, resulting in a lack of facial expression. That is to say, whether happy or sad, smiling or crying, it cannot be expressed. At most, the corners of the mouth twitch slightly. This situation is basically classified as Bell's palsy at this time.

  Perhaps feeling that his words were a bit abrupt and prone to misinterpretation, Tang Zheng added: "Uh, what I mean is, you have a problem with the nerves on your face."

  This sentence made Lin Yuqing stand up, shocked, deeply shaken inside, and also excited. Her own illness had been troubling her for 22 years since birth, and because of this problem, her parents divorced, Lin Yuqing grew up with her grandmother, and became an orphan in disguise. She dropped out after graduating from junior high school.

  After going to work in Venice, no one has ever discovered this problem. Everyone thinks they are proud and cold. But only Lin Yuqing herself knows that it's because of her illness.

  The man in front of her eyes, actually just took a look and could see it. This made Lin Yuqing extremely excited: "Tang... Mr., you know this disease, you must be able to cure it, right?"

  Lin Yuqing's excitement, Tang Zheng could understand. This disease, for modern medicine, may be a bit troublesome. Because the production of this disease is caused by the poor development of nerves in the facial area. This is a congenital disease. From the womb, it has not developed completely. However, basic functions are still available, eating and drinking are no problem, and symptoms such as crooked mouth will not appear. But wanting to make an expression is not enough.

  In modern medicine, there are drugs that promote nerve development, but the efficacy is very small. It's like Lin Yuqing's situation. Nerve development has already been fixed and doesn't have much effect at all.

  In Tang Zheng's inheritance, there are indeed several prescriptions that can promote neural development. However, whether they have any effect or not, Tang Zheng doesn't know and also dares not guarantee.

  He reached out and grabbed Lin Yuqing's arm, pulling her down to sit: "You're called Yuqing, right? Don't get excited. I can only say that we can try, but as for the effect, I don't dare guarantee it."

  On this side, Xiao Qiankun and Wang Song were both attracted. Xiao Qiankun's face had already sunk down. The rules of Venice, Xiao Qiankun wouldn't go to break them, but his own face wasn't something that just any courtesan could trample on either. Looking at Lin Yuqing, he said in a low voice: "Azheng, what's wrong? Don't want to sit here? If you don't want to, then get out. This bit of face, Li Chunyu will still give it to me, Xiao Qiankun."

  Xiao Qiankun's words made Lin Yuzhen a little afraid. It was good that the Venice side was good, but it wasn't without any principles either. Protecting employees could only be said to be the boss's thoughtfulness. However, they wouldn't let employees offend customers either. Especially not a customer like Xiao Qiankun. It could be imagined that if Xiao Qiankun pursued the matter, this shift would definitely be over.

  Lin Yuqing was waiting for an apology, but at this moment, Tang Zheng smiled and said: "Kun Ge, I think you should sing a song 'Moscow Nights', it would be very flavorful."

  Tang Zheng's words have already expressed his meaning. There is nothing going on here.

  Xiao Qiankun listened and smiled: "Heroes think alike. I was thinking the same thing."

  A storm subsided into nothingness, Lin Yuqing felt a little grateful. She proactively picked up her wine cup: "Mr. Tang... I'd like to toast you. Thank you."

  "Haha, don't be polite. You're not easy either. By the way, just call me Brother Tang. Mr. Tang sounds a bit too formal." Tang Zheng smiled and clinked his cup against the other person's.

  After a few rounds of wine, Lin Yuqing also became more lively and her conversation with Tang Zheng increased significantly.

  "I won't sing anymore. You guys, on one hand, are playing dice and drinking, while on the other hand, you're talking about ideals, life, and the future. I won't sing anymore." Here, Xiao Qiankun is holding a personal concert by himself. After two hours, he's already parched. Luckily, Xiao Da Shao has plenty of energy. An ordinary person would have stopped singing long ago.

  The music stopped, and the private room suddenly became quiet. Suddenly, a shout came from outside: "Let me go, you stinky rascal. Let me go."

  As soon as he heard this voice, Tang Zheng suddenly stood up with a jolt.

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