Early the next morning, Qiao Qijian's car drove to the door of Tang Tang's house.

When Tang Tang went downstairs, Qiao Qijian had already accompanied Tang Yuanshan and Yu Qinqin to chat for a while. Tang Yuanshan couldn't speak, Yu Qinqin was chatting with Qiao Qijian the whole time, and what she was most concerned about was when the funds would reach Tang Da's account.

When the funds arrived, it was also the day when she Yu Qinqin rectified Tang Tang.

Yu Qinqin didn't dare to ask too bluntly, and inquired about the details of the cooperation between Qiao's Group and Tangda. Qiao Qijian is such a shrewd person, how could he not understand what Mrs. Tang wants to hear?

Because he is so shrewd, he sees one thing more clearly. The beautiful Mrs. Tang in front of her is not friend or foe.

If he successfully marries Tang Tang, then Mrs. Tang is the only one who can divide the Tang family's property with him. When dealing with enemies, he always greets him with a smile, and as for the means, he can be ruthless, and he still has to get by on face.

After all, in the future, she will follow Tang Tang to call her stepmother.

Qiao Qijian deliberately avoided the topic of Yu Qinqin and shifted his attention to Tang Yuanshan.

During Tang Yuanshan's illness, Qiao Qijian, as a prospective son-in-law, was still very attentive. At least in the eyes of outsiders, it is impeccable.

While chatting, Tang Tang slowly walked down from the second floor.

In order to cope with today's press conference, she wore a slim dress with black and white stripes, and the plaid angle was tilted to the waist at a 45-degree angle, which was just right to show a more slender waist.

Fashionable tailoring, with a plain handbag, and the same decorative earrings, Tang Tang's whole person is full of youth and fashion.

Her long hair is pulled up and combed into a bun, playfully crooked at the right ear, and the bun is dotted with a bright and full pearl, youthful and fashionable at the same time, but also noble and elegant.

Qiao Qijian watched her walk down, and the morning light shrouded her through the glass, like a chasing light on the stage escorting her to him.

Beauty! It's really beautiful!

It was the first time for Qiao Qijian to look at Tang Tang so formally.

He smiled and stepped forward to greet Tang Tang, in his eyes, one day in the future, he would undoubtedly have face when he went out and went out on various occasions with such a woman with both wisdom and beauty.

Someone once said that to look at a man's taste and aesthetics, not by his car and clothes, but by the woman standing next to him.

The more you hate someone, the more they will keep dangling in front of you. Tang Tang looked at Qiao Qijian and the hypocritical Yu Qinqin who was laughing behind him coldly, and sighed silently. Still haven't escaped Murphy's Law, the more you worry about something, the more it will happen.

"It's just right to come down, Xiaotang, Qijian is waiting for you early in the morning, let's have breakfast together." Yu Qinqin completely forgot about the farce the day before yesterday, as if Tang Tang's slap had never hit her in the face.

Ms. Huang called yesterday to care about her daughter's situation in the company, and Tang Tang made a brief report to his mother about what happened at home. The wise Ms. Huang was silent for three seconds, and then gave her daughter a piece of advice: accompany Yu Qinqin to continue the show.

"Yu Qinqin didn't dare to tear her face with you. Yesterday she didn't hold back. From now on, she won't easily turn her face with you. Because she didn't have the certainty of getting what she wanted. Now it's time for her to fight with you, you can play as much as you want, your dad's tree is being torn down, and your mom is here. Good daughter, don't be afraid. ”

Tang Tang admires her mother the most, knowing that there is a dead end in front of her, she can dig a pit and kill a bloody way to counterattack.

She doesn't have Ms. Huang's optimism and tenacity, she just wants to take one step at a time.

Tang Tang's eyes fell on Yu Qinqin's face, which was still slightly swollen on the left side, and showed a faint smile, and sent her away with a sentence of "no appetite".

"Dad, did you sleep well last night? Sister Fang pushed my dad out for a walk after eating, the air in this house was not good, and there was a disgusting smell everywhere. ”