Chapter 133: The Little Boy Who Knows Grace (3)

Tang Tianbang had a small blanket on his legs, and his face was wrinkled, like a very fierce old man.

He lifted his eyelids and glanced at Tang Liang coldly, and then stretched out his wrinkled fingers to let Yuan Ruan sit.

"Little thing told me about you." Tang Tianbang looked at Yuan Ruan, his Mandarin was more standard than Tang Liang, and he didn't have any accent, "Thank you very much for what happened in Noyavelli before." ”

Yuan Nguyen: ......

If she remembered correctly, she pretended to chase away a few bullying children for the little boy.

What's more, Tang Liang later touched into the room over there and saved her once.

"What do you want?" Old Man Tang continued: "I know, you are the third lady of the Yuan family. The Yuan family is now mired in the quagmire, if you want to beg me for this, I'm afraid I can't do it. ”

"Grandpa." Tang Liang opened his mouth, but he still couldn't speak Chinese well, so he spoke a lot in the local language.

Old Man Tang's face didn't change: "But it's okay to keep you." ”

"No need." Yuan Ruan shook his head, "I'm not here to wag my tail and beg for mercy. ”

She turned on the computer and showed it to Old Man Tang: "I think you should be interested in this." ”

The contents of those documents, Mr. Qin has roughly translated them for her, not to mention that Yuan Ruan has lived here for several days and has also learned seven, seven, eight, eight.

It's an incomplete document, and there's not much to see, but it's the few things that have been revealed that have shown how vampires and tuberculosis work together in open and behind their backs.

In other words, the forces of the tuberculosis vampire worm and country A have a vague tendency to unite, concentrating on dealing with their silent faction. It's just that the ruffle is not satisfied with the division of interests, and secretly signed another agreement with country A.

After reading it, Mr. Tang's face sank.

"These thingsβ€”"

"Whether these things are real or not, old man, you know in your heart." Yuan Ruan pushed the computer in front of him, "There is still some content in the back, there are many people on your side, and it must be a piece of cake to crack it." ”

Old Man Tang didn't speak, his fingers lightly tapped on his legs.

If these things are true.

If.

That is definitely a devastating blow to the small transparent faction that has never asked about the world and lives in peace, and it is difficult to even turn over.

And the Perennial Crane family, who has been in the front all the year round, can't hide from the absolute first place.

He looked at the computer for a while, and then turned his head to look at the little young master who was being pressed by Yuan Ruan to speak.

Perhaps it was already to safety, and the little young master's precaution was fed to the dog: "My father is rich." ”

He could only maintain his cold countenance, and kept talking like a bun, and after a while, he shook himself clean: "I haven't seen my mother." Dad was busy. ”

not only shook himself off, but also betrayed his grandfather: "Grandma is Chinese." My grandfather specially learned the Chinese dialect for my grandmother. ”

Tang Tianbang coughed lightly, and the little young master immediately stopped and looked over, a small round face wrinkled like a bun.

Tang Tianbang: "I have to discuss this matter with the Qiu family." ”

Yuan Ruan held back a smile, looked at the little old man's temperless appearance in front of the children, and nodded: "Wait for good news." ”

Tang Tianbang looked at the little master with a straight face, and said, "Come here." ”

Tang Liang glanced at Yuan Ruan, quickly pushed his grandfather out of the garden, and then turned back to Yuan Ruan and said solemnly, "You wait for me here." ”

"Ogas!"

Old Man Tang's angry roar came from outside the garden.

The little young master didn't hear it, he paused for a moment and added, "I'll be back." ”