Tang Muxue was very happy when she heard this Tang Dajun, she sighed lowly, presumably this time, Dad must have opened his mouth and asked for a lot of compensation.

"Okay, Dad, I'll be over later." Tang Muxue raised her eyes to look at the clock on the wall, she softly agreed to Tang Dajun, and began to clean up the things on the table.

The ancestral house was some distance away from the East German Group, and when Tang Muxue hurried over, Tang Dajun had already prepared a table of dishes.

"Dad's good daughter is here!" Tang Dajun looked at Tang Muxue with a smile, and hurriedly pulled Tang Muxue to the chair and walked down, and served her the meal with his own hands.

Tang Muxue had a warm current in her heart, and she took the dishes and chopsticks with crooked eyebrows - I haven't seen her father so serious for a long time.

Tang Dajun saw that Tang Muxue had eaten a hot meal, and he took out a bottle of good wine with relief and filled his cup.

"Xue'er, I'll tell you a good news, the demolition contract has been negotiated, although it hasn't been signed yet, but it's a sure thing, Dad decided that he will do some small business when he has money."

Tang Dajun took a sip of wine happily, he looked at Tang Muxue, and suddenly realized for a moment that his daughter had grown up a lot, and she was a big girl who was about to get married!

"Dad won't ask you for money again in the future, keep your own money, and when you get married in the future, Dad will definitely give you a rich dowry!" Tang Dajun sniffed, and became angry when he remembered yesterday's incident, "By the way, do you have anything to do with your male boss?" ”

Tang Muxue helplessly supported her head, her eyes stared at Tang Dajun fixedly, and her words revealed sincerity: "No, we have nothing to do with each other." ”

Tang Dajunzi looked at Tang Muxue carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was not credible, his daughter must be hiding herself.

"Your mother died early, I still have to teach you as a father, and if you don't get into a wealthy family, don't have that idea." Tang Dajun's heart was depressed for a while, he picked up the wine glass and poured a big sip, and persuaded Tang Muxue bitterly.

The one in the morning suddenly woke up Tang Dajun. Some of the words of those who insulted him were not entirely wrong, and he knew very well what the rich and what they wanted.

"As soon as you enter a wealthy family, you should have heard of it, our family is like this, even if your father has a little money, it doesn't match, and the girl who marries will not have a good life in the future, and will be discriminated against by her husband's family."

As soon as Tang Dajun got drunk, he began to talk to Tang Muxue again.

Tang Muxue looked at Tang Dajun helplessly, she pulled the corners of her mouth, so she had to obediently lower her eyelids, eat quietly, and only nodded her head from time to time.

Tang Dajun didn't finish talking here, he stared at Tang Muxue, suddenly stopped the words in his mouth, and approached Tang Muxue mysteriously, a pair of cloudy eyes widened.

"Girl, Dad asked you, have you suffered?"

"Ahem!"

Tang Muxue choked directly in her throat with a mouthful of food, her watery eyes were bigger than Tang Dajun, and there was an inexplicable look on her little red face.

Tang Dajun saw Tang Muxue's abnormal appearance, and even made up a big drama in his mind, and he poured a stomach full of wine.

"You're going to suffer, and Dad can't let that person go." Tang Dajun thought that with Tang Muxue's strong character, she would only fall in love and break up, and she would not ask for someone else's breakup fee.

"Hey." Tang Dajun regretted that he had not been successful in the past few years, and he had not taught her well.

Tang Muxue looked at her father and hurriedly shook her head, raised her slender fingers and pinched her eyebrows, and her words were serious: "Dad, I have never had any intimate relationship with my boss, and I don't want to talk about marriage. You're drunk and overthinking. ”