Tang Muxue looked at Tang Dajun's departing figure in confusion, a strange feeling surged in her heart, she tilted her head, and then turned around and walked into the room.

And Tang Dajun, who walked out of the community, walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and his mind was full of Gu Chengfeng and his daughter's affairs.

Coincidentally, at this time, Tang Dajun passed by a small restaurant where he usually eats, drinks and has fun, and the TV inside is reporting today's gossip news.

Tang Dajun glanced up, he hurriedly ran in with his big presbyopia, the gossip figure on the TV was the man he saw that night - Gu Chengfeng, and the woman standing next to him, Tang Dajun also knew, this is Zhou's daughter! This pair of handsome men and beautiful women went to that station, and they looked very compatible.

"Recently, Mr. Gu of the East German Group has frequent exchanges with Zhou's daughter, what kind of love sparks will the two of them have?"

Hearing the voice of the TV report, Tang Dajun slammed down on the table.

He also saw Gu Chengfeng sending Xue'er home that night, could it be ...... What kind of president is that, just treating her daughter as a plaything?

"Ouch, isn't this Tang Dajun?" A group of Tang Dajun's fox friends and dog friends saw that it was Tang Dajun, and they surrounded them one after another, pointing to the gossip news on TV, and laughing at Tang Dajun.

"Isn't this your 'son-in-law', why did you get together with Zhou's daughter?"

"......" Tang Dajun didn't know how to answer for a while. The cow blew it out on its own, but the man didn't deny it.

"Cut...... I don't know how many pounds and taels I have, and I thought that my daughter could marry into a wealthy family! ”

"Do you think the wealthy are so easy to enter? People are just having fun! ”

"Tsk, it's a pity, a good cabbage was picked by a rich man again. What a pity......"

Tang Dajun secretly clenched his fists, he thickened his neck, and punched a person hard.

"Wipe your mouth clean from Lao Tzu!"

"Ouch, you're still beating people, you have a kind of Tang Dajun!"

For a while, the scene in the small restaurant was very chaotic, Tang Dajun was fighting with people, and others were busy on the side.

"Damn, these people know a piece of!" Tang Dajun limped down the road, he touched the bruises on his face, and bared his teeth in pain.

However, it is true that having money is more important than anything else. Tang Dajun gritted his teeth, he trembled his injured hand, took out the business card hidden in his pocket, and dialed the phone.

"Hey, is that Mr. Liang? I agreed to the conditions you said! Tang Dajun silently looked at the tattered clothes that had been torn because of the beating just now, and he said to the telephone receiver.

got the news that Tang Dajun was relieved. Zhou Xinyan raised her red lips clearly, she handed the assistant next to her a look, and her voice was soft.

"Okay, then you move out of the demolition site as soon as possible, and the house will be demolished the day after tomorrow."

"Okay." Tang Dajun nodded, then hung up the phone, his face showed a fierce light, and he staggered in the direction of the old mansion.

The inky night is gone, things are slowly changing, and the next day's glory is coming.

"Jingle bell bell ......" Tang Muxue fumbled for the mobile phone in her pocket, she clicked the answer button at will, and put the microphone next to her ear.

"Cher, you should be off work, right?" Tang Dajun's voice sounded very happy, and he muttered, his words a little upside down.

"The ancestral house is going to be demolished, you help find the house, no! You can go back to the ancestral house and remove the old furniture later! ”