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Tang Ji'an's expression sank, the corners of his mouth tightened, and he said after a while: "I really don't have time, father, you go and talk about the family yourself,"

Tang Qingru frowned and looked at him: "Do you have time to eat with the drama, do you have time to go to your uncle's house for dinner?"

Tang Ji shook his heart, his father knew? How did he know about him and Song Ran's dinner?

He looked directly at his father and said coldly, "Father, you shouldn't call others by that title. ”

Tang Qingru sighed lightly: "Isn't she an actor?"

Tang Ji'an's eyes flashed: "This is a contemptuous title, you should respect other people's professions." ”

Tang Qingru's gaze became even colder, in the past twenty-six years, except for his son, who had rebelled for a while when his mother committed suicide when he was a teenager, he actually rebelled against him verbally.

So he said that women are a curse, and beautiful women will make men lose their former calmness and sanity.

Of course, he can't let his son be with such a woman.

Those who are officials cannot have weaknesses or handles.

"Then, I'll call her Song Ran. ”

Tang Qingru took a step, after all, it was his own son, the son he admired and had high hopes for, and it was nothing to make a move.

Tang Ji'an said, "Father, you found her?"

A hint of urgency flashed in Tang Qingru's eyes, he didn't mean that he would always give in, his fingers gently tapped his knees rhythmically, and there was an imperceptible majesty in his voice: "What's the matter? I can't look for her?"

Tang Ji'an sensed displeasure in his father's tone, but he still stubbornly said: "I am just an ordinary friend with her, father, you shouldn't talk to her in a hurry, she will misunderstand." ”

Tang Qingru is like a great enemy, his son has always been cold, he doesn't take anyone in his eyes, from childhood to adulthood, he still plays with the few people he knew when he was a child, Chu Yanchuan, Ji Huaiyan, and women never enter his eyes.

Even the aunt who worked as a domestic helper by his side since he was a child was fired for making mistakes, and he never said a word of pleading.

He has always admired his son's ruthless character, and as a politician, he should be like this, not burdened by trivial things.

But now, he actually cares that a girl misunderstands him, and his son is afraid that he really likes that little girl.

That's a bit tricky.

Tang Qingru got up: "I don't care what kind of friend she is, you have to come to tomorrow night's dinner." ”

After speaking, he turned around and went upstairs.

There was no need for him to be overly considerate of his son, the majesty of his father was still needed.

He walked to the corner of the stairs......

"Father, you are the most heartless person I have ever met. ”

Tang Qingru was a little trembling, his son, his emotions were a little uncontrollable, this was not a good phenomenon.

He turned around and glanced at him coldly, "Did you know your father on the first day?"

Tang Ji'an smiled, and under the light, his face looked a little pale: "I know, I have known for a long time, from the time when my mother suffered from depression and begged you to visit her, but you were indifferent, I knew that in this world, the only thing you care about is that woman, right? Oh yes, and your two daughters who don't know where to go or even don't know if they are still alive." ”

Tang Qingru walked down slowly, raised his hand, and slapped him heavily: "Shut up for me." ”

Tang Ji'an smiled: "I hope all three of them are dead." ”

Tang Qingru slapped him again, and his voice was cold to the bone: "You have lost your mind, Aunt Zhou, take him out." ”