Chapter 13 You're clearly looking at the face of money, right?

Tang Haoze's face was dark, even more ugly than the bottom of the burnt pot, and there was a ruthless light in his eyes: "Song Ci, you don't meddle here, this matter has nothing to do with you." ”

"You quit grandpa, I'll take care of today's idle business." After Song Ci finished his muscles and bones, he took two steps forward.

His eyes glared at several of Tang Haoze's subordinates, approaching them step by step, full of aura, obviously he didn't say a word, just relying on the evil that overflowed on his face scared a few people enough.

A few people were a little cowardly, took two steps back weakly, and looked at Tang Haoze as if asking for help.

"Boss ......" and several people secretly swallowed their saliva, and they didn't dare to approach Song Ci.

This woman is so evil, obviously she is a yellow-haired girl who doesn't look like an adult, so they don't dare to come forward.

Seeing that these people took the initiative to get out of the way, Song Ci was relaxed, didn't say anything, and stepped forward to help the man they pressed to the ground.

The man looked at Song Ci with a somewhat tangled expression.

Tang Haoze is not a person to be messed with, does the little girl in front of him know that she has caused trouble.

The man's brows furrowed, and he whispered a reminder in Song Ci's ear, "Hurry up." ”

Song Ci glanced at the man and smiled, this smile was like a red plum in winter, cold and bewitching.

Walk?

She didn't want to leave right now.

"He captured your sister?" Song Ci asked.

The man nodded.

"Tang Haoze, I originally thought that you were a little rebellious in adolescence, but now it seems that you are a social scum." Song Ci pursed his lips and shook his head with extreme disdain, "If you continue to mess around like this now, I can't see that in two years, your Tang family will be doomed, either you will kill yourself, or someone else will kill you." ”

"You don't educate me much, it's your shit, I warn you, don't be nosy, for your mother's sake, Lao Tzu doesn't care about you today, you get out of Lao Tzu." Tang Haoze didn't know when there was an extra knife in his hand, the blade was bright and shining, glowing white in the dark.

The corners of Song Ci's mouth hooked, and he looked at Tang Haoze funny: "Are you looking at my mother's face?" You're clearly looking at the face of money, right? ”

The Tang Group and Shuangmu Group have business cooperation, and most of the Tang Group's business dealings are reached through Shuangmu Group. It is precisely because of this that although Tang Haoze has been unhappy with Song Ci for so many years, he has no way to take Song Ci.

Their family has to rely on Song Ci's company to eat, so he naturally doesn't dare to offend Song Ci easily.

But this fire has been holding back in his heart for a long time, and now he can't bear it even if he wants to.

"You don't want to give you face, but don't blame me." After Tang Haoze finished speaking, he glanced at the few people behind him and gestured.

Song Ci looked at Tang Haoze amusedly, and raised his eyebrows: "You give me your face?" Then you're pretty shameless. ”

Tang Haoze was enraged, and when he saw that the few people behind him were obviously cowardly, he roared angrily: "It's all TM for Lao Tzu, a woman is afraid of a fart." ”

When a few people heard it, they suddenly seemed to wake up, yes, a female doll that smells of milk and hasn't dried up, are they afraid of a fart?

The man standing next to Song Ci looked at Song Ci with some concern, and whispered, "You go quickly." ”

Song Ci pushed the man away, and said angrily: "Go away, don't bother your grandfather and I move my muscles." ”