Chapter 403

A man put his hands on Tang Zhiqian's table and roared at Tang Zhiqian with a ferocious face, "Tang Zhiqian, you bastard, ungrateful and crazy. Do you forget what we Hu family did to you when your Tang family was in trouble? My aunt, I saved you a mouthful, if not..."

Tang Zhiqian sat in his office chair with a calm face. Watching the man sing and perform well in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little sad. His family was unfortunate and there were no successors. It is probably the most obvious generalization.

Before the Holocaust, the Hu family was a large family with luxuriant branches and leaves, and many people were afraid of its existence in Kyoto.

But who could have thought that a catastrophe would sink several of the best successors of the Hu family, leaving only a few collateral relatives with the name of the Hu family.

Many people are thinking about the old feelings of the Hu family, and they have much support and tolerance for these collateral systems. Now, instead of making them camp in the world, it's better to be silent. It's better to leave the reputation of the Hu family for the rest of their life and don't have to be corrupted like now!

Tang Zhiqian, who was thinking like this, looked calm. The other party's words couldn't even move his eyelids. Just when the other party stopped, he said faintly, "are you finished? Go out after that. I have to work here and don't come to Tang in the future."

"Tang Zhiqian, you white eyed wolf, you, you..." the man pointed to Tang Zhiqian, blushing and gasping, "as long as you give us Tang's case a little accommodation, we can bring us back to life, but you...!"

Tang Zhiqian looked at him as like as two peas. Tang Jingyun's eyes were as sharp as a razor blade. He was like a razor blade. He said, "roll! The team of your building works of tofu slag. I will not expose you. It's already on your family's ancestors!"

He pointed to the door. "Don't tell me you know someone Tang when you get out of the door! Mrs. Hu's kindness is to be reported to her son, not you bastards!"

The embarrassed look on the man's face flashed past. Looking at Tang Zhiqian, he was angry and resentful. Since you are heartless here, don't blame me for not being moral!

Then he put his foot on the chair in the office and looked at Tang Zhiqian.

Unfortunately, the chairs in Tang Zhiqian's office are made of sandalwood, which is very heavy. The other party's foot can't kick out the momentum of "daring to kick a hole in this day".

The chair was steadily placed there, as if laughing at some people's overestimation and trying to shake the tree.

Tang Zhiqian looked at the man's departure as if he were looking at a runaway dog with cold eyes.

Kindness is always used up, not to mention between aristocratic families who blindly seek and refuse equal exchange, will be abandoned.

The man left the office and shook the door behind him. He didn't know how much money he owed him.

Then he swears and plans to turn around and leave.

After all, he is not from the orthodox education of the Hu family. His rudeness is really not very beautiful.

Tang Jingyun, sitting in the lounge, watched a good play silently. There was a cold light in her eyes. Hu Yuexin? Oh, this guy started trying to climb down so early.

If she remembered correctly, the reputation of the Tang family in her previous life was ruined by this guy. She accused her in public three times and four times, saying that the Tang family should not be controlled by an illegitimate daughter, which caused her no small trouble.

Thinking like this, she suddenly stood up and startled Zhao Xun, "Miss Yun? Are you..."

Tang Jingyun smiled at him, then opened the door and casually splashed the tea in his cup outside. While splashing, he sneered, "what kind of broken tea is this? Tang Zhiqian is poor and has no money to buy tea? Tell me if Tang goes bankrupt!"

Zhao Xun quickly laughed. What happened to miss Yun? Suddenly angry, didn't you enjoy your tea just now? Also, he just took his head to guarantee that this tea is definitely the best and most expensive tea on the market!

This is what his boss told him personally. He handled it himself!

Just when he wanted to say a few words to explain, a figure happened to appear at the door!

So, Tang Jingyun poured tea on someone's head!

"Shit! Which bastard dares to pour water on me? Believe it or not, I can't make you stay in Kyoto!" the man splashed with tea immediately scolded.

When I saw Tang Jingyun, I pointed to Tang Jingyun. His face was ugly, foul language and poured out without money. Let the surrounding employees feel disgust at the bottom of their hearts.

This is down's. Down's requirements for the quality of employees have always been not low. Naturally, employees don't like such people without quality.

As a bystander, Zhao Xun clearly saw such a scene, as if it had been calculated for thousands of times. Such an angle and such an opportunity are really stunning!

He quickly turned his head to Tang Jingyun. The master's temper is not particularly good. If these swearing words irritate her, it is possible to smash people's heads and lift them out!

Thinking like this, he couldn't help feeling that those who don't know are fearless. You know, Tang Jingyun is a woman who even Tang Zhiqian has to give in.

However, Tang Jingyun was obviously not angry. She just looked at the man lazily, and then turned to Zhao Xun and said, "call security personnel. In the future, this kind of mad dog is not allowed to be put up, otherwise others thought Tang's cat and dog could come. It's really out of grade!"

Zhao Xun hurriedly said yes, but some doubts rose in his heart. Is this really a coincidence?

Ignoring Hu Yuexin barking behind her, she walked to Tang Zhiqian's office without knocking in the eyes of the people present, so she pushed the door in and isolated everyone's curious eyes.

Zhao Xun waved to several busy secretaries, motioned them to step down quickly and joked. This involves the boss's family affairs. Can they gossip?!

When Tang Zhiqian heard the sound of opening the door, he couldn't help frowning. Who was so ignorant that he didn't even knock at the door? He raised his head and looked at the man.

The look on his face stagnated for another moment, and then he got up with a smile, "Jingyun? Why are you here? Dad didn't say you shouldn't come, but you should call me so that Zhao Xun can pick you up and I can spare time early."

Tang Jingyun glanced at Tang Zhiqian and said faintly, "people of the Hu family? I would have beaten out if I had changed such people." her eyes slipped on Tang Zhiqian's face and pretended to be suddenly. "I heard that people will soften their heart when they get old. It seems that you are really old!"

The green veins on Tang Zhiqian's forehead jumped. He didn't want to discuss his aging with his daughter at all!

Changing the topic, he said, "what's the matter with Dad today?"

Tang Jingyun took his words as if he hadn't heard them. The old God looked around here, then sat down on a group of sofas on one side, touched the cigarette and lighter on the tea table, and gave himself one.

Tang Zhiqian followed Tang Jingyun and whispered, "Tang Jingyun! Your father, I'm talking to you!"

Tang Jingyun lifted her eyelids, took a cigarette in her mouth, and looked like a stream of gas, "Yo, who's Lao Tzu? Speak human words! I don't understand what 'father' calls himself. I advise you to go as soon as possible to save my nausea!"

Tang Zhiqian looked ugly. He grabbed the cigarette from her hand and put it out in the ashtray. He said coldly, "what kind of cigarette do girls smoke? Look at your style. What's the difference between you and the little gangsters in the alley? Say you! Don't shake your legs! You still shake!"

In the eyes of outsiders, Tang Jingyun is a very mature woman. She has sophisticated means and always has a faint smile on her face. Her reason is incredible. Even Tang Jingyun of the previous life seems to have grown up overnight. Although she drinks and smokes, she is always within the scope of her rational control.

As an independent child, there is almost no time of adolescent rebellion in her.

But God knows that Tang Jingyun's rebellious adolescence in this life has been put on Tang Zhiqian alone. The most obvious performance is that I will do what you don't let me do!

Tang Zhiqian, a son raised by an aristocratic family, has always been a good person. Naturally, he can't bear the appearance of the younger generation without education. But Tang Jingyun likes to do so in front of him.

Tang Jingyun raised her eyes and looked at the blue old man whose face was angry with her. The Phoenix eyes narrowed up and said faintly, "it's too late to see the old at the age of three. I didn't teach well when I was a child. Now it's too late."

Tang Zhiqian was said by Tang Jingyun. He was immediately angry, not angry, and stared back with hate. "What's too late? The days will be long in the future. I'm afraid there's no time?"

"Boss..." Zhao Xun pushed the door in and saw that his boss didn't have the usual demeanor. He looked like a cockfighting. He wiped sweat silently in his heart. He already knew Miss Yun's lethality. "Next, there's a meeting..."

"Cancel!" Tang Zhiqian waved his hand and the next meeting was cancelled.

Zhao Xun looked at Tang Zhiqian's eyes and silently swallowed his words back, although the meeting was related to Tang's next order of hundreds of millions

The retreating Zhao Xun smiled bitterly and thought of the two people he had just seen. Their similar faces, one soft and one hard, two pairs of raised delicate Phoenix eyes, even the rising radian of the end of their eyes, were incredible.

Obviously, the father and daughter are so similar. How can they get angry every time they meet.

Assistant Zhao felt deeply relieved. Please, both of you said that the king of hell fought and the kid suffered. He was really afraid of them. Can't he give them a way to live?

One is his boss and the other is a woman he doesn't want to provoke. It's really dangerous to stand on either side!

In the office, Tang Zhiqian had no mood to fight with Tang Jingyun. He had no choice but to sit on another sofa and watch Tang Jingyun touch the cigarette again. His eyebrows wrinkled. After all, he didn't say anything.