Chapter 761

Chairman Tang's office.

Tang lingzheng walked past several errant secretaries without expression and knocked on several people's tables. The frightened people almost jumped up and left a sentence "no errands during working hours".

The secretaries patted their chests with lingering fear. Really, the prince's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, but I don't know why. It's especially cold these days. According to the little secretary around the prince crying and complaining, these days are like a big iceberg. It's really demoralizing to let the leaders of the Department hit the ship and knock with the iceberg!

Zhao Xun bowed to Tang lingzheng, "what do you want to do with the general manager?"

Looking at Tang Dashao's handsome face, which became more and more indifferent but was enough to make some small employees' heart beat faster, he silently bared his teeth. In fact, he thought that he might know the reason why the prince has been too cold recently. Well, in fact, it's just because he... Lost 50 million... Really, the prince is not the first time to lose to miss Yun. Why don't you learn a lesson! I know that playing with Miss Yun basically has no chance to gain the upper hand, but I just like to play on the bar. Hey, don't you lose money?

Although he thought so in his heart, Zhao Xun's face was indeed watertight and looked very sincere.

Tang lingzheng had already seen through the special assistant around his father. He was so black that he snorted, "well, find him. You can help me ask him if you are free."

When Tang Zhiqian returned from the trip with his family, he returned to the Tang family. However, many things have gradually begun to be handed over to his son. It is obvious that others are paving the way for Tang Dashao.

Zhao Xun went to ask Tang Zhiqian. After obtaining the permitted answer, he respectfully led Tang lingzheng in. He couldn't help thinking of Tang Jingyun, who would never lose. He couldn't help chuckling. Well, just now he seemed to see the prince holding an invitation in his hand. Don't know what's going on?

Tang Zhiqian looked up from the document, looked at his increasingly calm son, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "what wind has blown our young master Tang over today?"

Tang Lingzheng looked as like as two peas and smiles at his father. He could not help thinking of Tang Jingyun's smile and his smile. Look at the rising radian, the angle of people, shit! No, I want to beat people when I see them!

He grinded his teeth. "There's nothing, just one thing I want to ask my father for your help."

"Help? What help? Is it because my son doesn't have enough pocket money and wants to beg for it as a father? You say, just ask for how much you want!" Tang Zhiqian waved his pen, signed his name on the document, and then looked kindly at his son. He looked like a good Chinese father. Of course, if he ignored the joke at the bottom of his eyes.

Tang Zhiqian was happy that his son was too precocious, too independent and too disrespectful to his father. Since the boy was able to manage money independently as an adult, he has never asked for pocket money from his father, which has always been his regret. Don't mention the envy of watching someone else's son squander and roll for an extra ten thousand yuan of pocket money. Is there a chance today?

Tang lingzheng took a deep breath and constantly reminded himself that this is my father, my father, my father, my father... Then "pa" threw the invitation in his hand on Tang Zhiqian's table, gritted his teeth and said, "this is the son of the Tang family who holds a banquet once every three years. Send the invitation to Tang Jingyun yourself!"

Tang Zhiqian glanced at his son and didn't even look at the invitation. "You send it. Where does Lao Tzu hold a banquet, but you send the invitation to unfilial women in person? As a son of man, shouldn't you do it for me?"

Tang lingzheng sneered, "sorry, father, your son, I don't have any pocket money. I don't even have a taxi!"

Didn't he lose to Tang Jingyun when gambling? He didn't care about that money at all. Compared with the funds prepared when he planned to give up Tang's switch to the gambling industry, these lost money is not even a fraction! But his father was happy for many days, as if he had never been planted in the hands of his daughter!

That's why Tang lingzheng blocked him with what Tang Zhiqian just said.

But obviously, Tang lingzheng underestimated Tang Zhiqian's shameless degree. He only heard Tang Zhiqian smile, "this is simple. I'll give you a hundred, um, no, two hundred. You go and call a taxi and drive directly to Tang Jingyun."

Tang lingzheng now has an impulse to lift the table! Beat you up! Your whole family!

He snorted coldly, "send it yourself!" then he turned wisely and left, leaving a noble, cold and gorgeous figure for the Foolish Old Tang.

Tang Zhiqian was silly and shouted at the door, "Tang lingzheng! You unfilial son! How did I give birth to a son like you! Come back to me! Did you treat your father like this?"

Tang lingzheng had opened the door, turned back and said expressionless, "what raised me is money. It's none of your business!"

With that, "bang" closed the door, and the little secretaries who poked their heads at the door swept coldly. Their hearts trembled. Then they staggered out and looked in a good mood.

Well, it's really good. It's really cool to see Tang Zhiqian eat flat. Of course, what he expected more was Tang Zhiqian's shriveled appearance in Tang Jingyun's hand.

Outside, "accidentally" listened to Zhao Xun in the corner. He looked elegant on his face and laughed wildly in his heart. What to do? He always felt as if the prince had begun to learn bad! Now his boss can't eat anymore!

And those little secretaries who don't know the inside story can't help deriving all kinds of speculation in their hearts. What is the gratitude and resentment of rich families? Is it the son who complains that his father has only money in his heart and never cares about his life? The father thinks his son is unfilial? Will it involve the question of inheriting the Tang family

In fact, it was just a "quarrel" between father and son.

Tang Zhiqian looked at the invitation on the table and sighed. This unfilial son knew how to treat his father! Who doesn't know how difficult it is for him to see Tang Jingyun, and the most important thing is that he is always run and bear this package of gas. It's really a headache to see his daughter!

How did the invitation end up on Tang Jingyun's desk? The process is not external. Tang Zhiqian can only wipe a handful of bitter tears secretly. It's really sad. But the ending is always good. In the end, it's in the hands of the right person.

Tang Jingyun looked at the invitation in her hand and gently rubbed it, with a flash of nostalgia in her heart. This is the grand banquet guests of the Tang family once every three years. In fact, it can be regarded as a certain standard to measure a person in Kyoto. Some families are prosperous and can always get it, while others can't receive invitations in the ups and downs of the world, and others will also receive invitations from those newly rich who gradually rise in Kyoto and have great potential.

It can be said that this invitation can see the ups and downs of many families and people in Kyoto.

This piece of paper can also be said to be very particular. The dark red paper represents festivity, not deep. It has a rubbing texture and fine lines. The word "Tang" can be seen looming in front of the light. There are 365 Tang printed on it, and each of them is written differently.

Don't ask why Tang Jingyun knows, because she once planned such a party as the owner of the Tang family, so she was impressed by every detail.

Tang Jingyun has always been arrogant and proud of the blood of the Tang family flowing in her bones. This pride is reflected in these details of the Tang family. Not every family can be like the Tang family, as if those elegant, reserved, complex and graceful are deeply engraved in her bones and have been circulated and preserved for a long time.

The Tang family is an aristocratic family. Although it seems to be just a merchant family, it has never been a simple merchant family, which is also a place where many people fear the Tang family in Kyoto.

She rubbed her finger on the invitation and couldn't help sighing gently. Tang Jingyun felt that she had an unspeakable bad relationship with the Tang family.

After looking at the words on the invitation, Tang Jingyun saw that it was Tang lingzheng's and couldn't help eyebrowing. But as far as she knew, it was turned from Tang Zhiqian's hand. She touched her chin. She intuitively felt that there was a "story" in it.

The address is a hotel, not the traditional Tang family's old house. She has an illusion, as if it was specially changed for her, because she once said that she would never step into the Tang family's old house again in her life, and she really hasn't gone in so far.

When she closed the invitation, she was still on the table, and then received it in the drawer, out of sight and out of mind.

Tang Jingyun couldn't help thinking of some things in her previous life. The famous Tang family, a banquet that attracted countless celebrities, gathered every three years for three years, one after another, accumulated one family after another and eliminated many failed. She couldn't help thinking of the first time she planned such a banquet. It seemed that Tang Zhiqian personally took her to do it. At that time, he wrote a note of intimacy and kindness and taught her how to do these things hand in hand. It seemed very gratifying.

In the later years, without Tang Zhiqian, Tang lingzheng and the rest of the Tang family, she looked at the noisy banquet alone.

She shook her head and Tang Jingyun came back. She had not thought about the Tang family in her previous life for a long time. She was reluctant to mention it. This time, it was not because of this invitation, nor would she tick out these memories.

Some things, not unwilling, but a touch, feel very sour and sad.

Just then, her cell phone rang, frowned and answered the phone.

The voice of the person on the phone was hurried, "sister-in-law, I'm Tao Mingkang. Something happened. Bo Xiao fought with others and stabbed them in spite of his emotions!"