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Tang Lingzheng walked past a few deserted secretaries with an expressionless face, knocked on the desks of a few people, and the frightened people almost jumped up, leaving a sentence of "no desertion during working hours" to leave.

Those secretaries all patted their chests with palpitations, really, the prince's momentum is really getting stronger and stronger, but I don't know how, these days are especially cold, according to the little secretary around the prince crying and complaining, these days are like a big iceberg, let the heads of the department crash the boat at every turn, and knock with the iceberg, that is really a big injury!

Zhao Xun bowed to Tang Lingzheng, "Da Shao, do you have something to do with the general manager?" ”

Looking at Tang Dashao's handsome face that was becoming more and more indifferent but enough to make the hearts of some small employees beat faster, he bared his teeth silently, in fact, he thought, he probably might know the reason why this prince has been too cold recently, well, in fact, it is just because...... Lost 50 million...... It's true, it's not the first time that the prince has lost to Miss Yun, so why don't you learn a lesson! I know that playing with Miss Yun basically doesn't have a chance to gain the upper hand, but I just like to be on the bar, hey, isn't this a loss?

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

Tang Lingzheng had already seen through the special assistant beside his father, the person who was black to the bones, and he snorted, "Well, look for him, you can help me ask him if he is free." ”

After Tang Zhiqian came back from a family trip, he returned to the Tang family, but many things have gradually begun to be transferred to his son, and it is obvious to others that this is paving the way for Tang Dashao.

Zhao Xun went to inquire about Tang Zhiqian, and after getting a permitted answer, he respectfully stretched out his hand to lead Tang Lingzheng in, and couldn't help but think of Tang Jingyun who would never lose, and couldn't help but purse his lips and snicker in his heart, well, just now he seemed to see the prince holding the invitation card in his hand, I don't know what is going on?

Tang Zhiqian looked up from the document, looked at his son who was becoming more and more calm, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What kind of wind is blowing our family's Young Master Tang over today?" ”

Tang Lingzheng looked at his father's raised eyebrows and smiling, and inexplicably thought of Tang Jingyun's raised eyebrows and smiling badly, is it exactly the same fucking?!! Look at the raised arc, the angle of looking at people, damn! No, I want to beat people up when I see it!

He grinded his teeth, "Nothing, just something I want to ask your father for help." ”

"Help? What helps? Could it be that my son doesn't have enough pocket money in his hand and wants to beg for his father? You say, "As much as you want, open your mouth!" Tang Zhiqian signed his name on the document with a stroke of his pen, and then looked at his son kindly, that look is simply a good Chinese father, of course, if you ignore the banter in his eyes.

Tang Zhiqian was happy in his heart, his son was too precocious and independent, and he didn't respect his father too much. Since this kid was able to manage his finances independently as an adult, he never asked for pocket money from his father, which has always been his regret. Watching other people's sons roll around in order to get an extra 10,000 yuan of pocket money, not to mention envy. Could it be that you have a chance today?

Tang Lingzheng took a deep breath and kept reminding himself in his heart, this is my father, my father, my father, my father...... Then he threw the invitation in his hand on Tang Zhiqian's table with a "snap", gritted his teeth and said, "This is the day when the Tang family holds a banquet once every three years, and the invitation to Tang Jingyun can be sent by yourself!" ”

Tang Zhiqian glanced at his son, and didn't even glance at the invitation, "You go and send it, where is Lao Tzu holding a banquet, but he personally sent an invitation to an unfilial daughter?" As a son of man, shouldn't you do it for you? ”

Tang Lingzheng sneered, "I'm sorry, father, I don't have any pocket money in my hands for your son, and I don't even have a fee!" ”

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

That's why Tang Lingzheng used Tang Zhiqian's words just now to block him.

However, it was obvious that Tang Lingzheng underestimated Tang Zhiqian's shamelessness, and only heard Tang Zhiqian smile and say, "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 urge to flip the table! Beat you numb! Your whole family fights!

He snorted coldly, "Send it yourself!" Then he wisely turned around and left, leaving the dumbfounded Daddy Donald with a noble and cold back.

Tang Zhiqian was dumbfounded for a moment, and shouted at the door, "Tang Lingzheng! You unfilial son! How did I give birth to such a son as you! Give me back! Did you do this to the father who raised you? ”

Tang Lingzheng had already opened the door, turned around and said expressionlessly, "What raised me was money, it's your business!" ”

As he spoke, he closed the door with a "bang", and swept coldly at the little secretaries who were probing their brains at the door, and their hearts trembled, and then they walked out slowly, looking like they were in a good mood.

Well, it's really good, I feel really cool to see Tang Zhiqian eating deflated. Of course, what he was looking forward to more was Tang Zhiqian's appearance at Tang Jingyun's hands.

Zhao Xun, who "accidentally" listened to the corner outside, had an elegant expression on his face, and laughed wildly in his heart, what should I do, I always feel as if the prince is starting to learn badly! Now his boss can't eat anymore!

And those little secretaries who don't know the inside story can't help but derive all kinds of speculations in their hearts, could it be that what kind of rich family grievances are there? Could it be that the son is complaining that his father only has money in his heart and never knows how to care about his life? Does the father think his son is unfilial? Will it involve the issue of inheriting the Tang clan......

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

Tang Zhiqian looked at the invitation on the table, sighed, this unfilial son, he knew that he was so good to him! Who doesn't know how difficult it is for him to see Tang Jingyun, and the most important thing is that he is always squeezed and bears this pack, he really has a headache when he sees his daughter!

How did that invitation end up on Tang Jingyun's table, the process of this is not for outsiders, Tang Zhiqian can only secretly wipe a handful of bitter tears, it is really sad. But the ending is always good, and in the end, it is in the hands of the person who deserves it.

Tang Jingyun looked at the invitation in her hand, rubbed it gently, and nostalgia flashed in her heart. This is the Tang family's triennial banquet guests, in fact, it can be regarded as a kind of standard for measuring a person in Kyoto, some families are prosperous and can always get it, while some people are in the ups and downs of this world, gradually falling silent, and they can't receive invitations, and some are those upstarts, who are gradually emerging in Kyoto with great potential, will also receive.

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

And this piece of paper, can also be said to be very exquisite, dark red paper, on behalf of the festive and not deep, frictional texture, with fine lines, against the light can see the word "Tang" looming, a total of three hundred and sixty-five Tang printed on it, each of which is written in a different way.

Don't ask Tang Jingyun why she knew, because she used to be the head of the Tang family and personally planned such a party, so she was deeply impressed by every detail.

Tang Jingyun has always been arrogant, and she has always been proud of the blood of the Tang family flowing in her bones, and this pride is reflected in these details of the Tang family, not every family can be like the Tang family, as if those elegance, those reserve, those complexity, and those graces are deeply engraved in the bones, and they have been preserved for a long time.

The Tang family is a family, although it seems to be just a merchant heirloom, but it has never been just a simple merchant family, which is also where many Kyoto reverence the Tang family.

Rubbing her fingers over the invitation, she couldn't help but sigh softly, Tang Jingyun felt that she and the Tang family had always had an unspeakable fate.

Glancing at the words on the invitation, Tang Jingyun could tell at a glance that it was Tang Lingzheng's, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, but as far as she knew, it was turned from Tang Zhiqian's hand, and she touched her chin, she intuitively felt that there was a "story" in it.

The address is a hotel, not the traditional old Tang family mansion, she has a delusion, as if this is specially changed for her, because she once said that she will never step into the Tang family's old mansion again in this life, and she has indeed not entered it so far. 8☆8☆.＄.

Closing the invitation, she was still on the table, and then in the drawer, out of sight and out of mind.

Tang Jingyun couldn't help but think of some things in her previous life, the Xuanhe Tang family that was very prosperous, the banquet that made countless celebrities flock to it, a gathering every three years, a three-year period, one after another three years, accumulating one family after another, and eliminating many failures. She couldn't help but think of the first time she planned this kind of banquet, it seemed that Tang Zhiqian personally took her to do it, at that time, he was kind and kind, and taught her how to do these things hand-in-hand, looking very gratified.

And in the years that followed, there was no Tang Zhiqian, no Tang Lingzheng, and no one else in the Tang family, she watched the noisy banquet alone.

Shaking her head, Tang Jingyun came back to her senses, she hadn't thought about the Tang family in her previous life for a long time, she didn't want to mention it, if it weren't for this invitation, she wouldn't have hooked up these memories this time.

Some things, it's not that I don't want to, but when I touch them, I feel very sour and sad.

At this moment, her mobile phone rang, and she couldn't help frowning and picked up the phone.

The voice of the person on the phone was urgent, "Sister-in-law, I'm Tao Mingkang, something happened, Bo Xiao fought with people, and he was so angry that he stabbed people!" ”