Chapter Eighty-Five: Father and Son Talk
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Tang Qi stood by the window with his hands behind his back, facing the garden with soft lights on, Tang Qi stared at Jiang Yue who was talking on the phone below, not knowing what he was thinking.
Tang Huaizhe stood at the desk, and Jiang Yue below could not be seen from his angle.
Father and son stood like this, and neither of them spoke.
"The company's performance dropped dramatically in the quarter. Tang Qi was the first to break the suffocating silence.
"I'll take care of it. Tang Huaizhe stood there, his gaze crossed Tang Qi and looked outside at the dark, somewhat dark green sky.
"You are my son, and I naturally believe in your abilities. Tang Qi has a habit of speaking word by word, although it is gentle, it brings a lot of oppression.
Tang Huaizhe didn't speak, he knew that his father's words were not over.
"Women, it's just a tool for inheritance, I don't object to you if you want to play, but don't miss the business. Tang Qi turned to the side, and the remnants of the sun from the mountains outside hit his face, making the other half of his face look shrouded in shadow.
"I'm measured. Tang Huaizhe withdrew his gaze from the mountains outside and threw it at his father.
Tang Qi looked at his son's expressionless face, stepped forward a few steps, opened the drawer and found a pack of cigarettes, "Do you smoke?"
Tang Qi took out one and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and slowly spit out a smoke ring.
"No, I quit smoking. Tang Huaizhe looked at his father's face shrouded in smoke, and his eyes flashed twice.
"The Jiang family has been in the film and television industry recently, and I hope you will have more contact with Lian Lu. Tang Qi quickly finished smoking a cigarette, sat on the swivel chair and turned around, leaving the back of his head for Tang Huaizhe.
"I remember that our Tang family is not involved in the film and television industry. Tang Huaizhe stared at Tang Qi, and something bad was revealed in his eyes.
"Not having it now doesn't mean that it won't be in the future, in short, it doesn't hurt the Tang clan to have a good relationship with Jiang Lianlu!" Tang Qi spun his chair and turned to look at Tang Huaizhe with a stern gaze.
Jiang Yue's face flashed in Tang Huaizhe's mind, and the obvious hint in his father's words made him suddenly upset.
"Father, you are always like this, no wonder Mother doesn't want to stay in the old house and live with you. Tang Huaizhe chuckled, and the aura of the whole person suddenly changed.
"Tang Huaizhe, how did you talk to your father!" Tang Qijian's son, who had never refutated, suddenly became fierce and glared at Tang Huaizhe.
"Isn't what I said right? Father, I won't say anything about my company, but I don't think my father is qualified to take care of me when it comes to private matters. Tang Huaizhe looked at Tang Qi expressionlessly, and his eyes showed a strong position.
"I'm your father! I don't have the right to care about you, who cares about you! I didn't interfere with you before, and now if your little lover has caused any damage to the company, don't blame me for taking action when the time comes. Tang Qi raised the purple sand cup in his hand and smashed it, and the desk cracked.
"I have my own measure in my private affairs, and I hope my father will not interfere. When Tang Huaizhe heard Tang Qi say Jiang Yue, there was another touch of danger in his eyes.
"Marrying with the Jiang family, why do you refuse such a good thing!" Tang Qi also stared at Tang Huaizhe, and there was no tendency to give in in his eyes.
"I forgot to tell my father, I just registered with Jiang Yue two days ago. Tang Huaizhe looked at Tang Qi, and every word sounded clearly in the study.
"What? "What?" Tang Qi picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it at Tang Huaizhe, "Who allowed you to call the shots without permission!"
Tang Huaizhe turned his head to avoid the flying thing, but his forehead still rubbed some, and the blood slowly extended out of the skin and flowed down his forehead.