Zheng Ming was taken aback, but he didn't expect Tang Hongyan to revise the original will.

But after thinking about it, I found that-

Not surprising.

With the chairman's infatuation with that person who seems to have fallen into a demon, how could she treat their only daughter badly?

Zuo Mingzhou sat in the passenger seat, "Chairman, Miss An Tong...... How are you going to do it? ”

The two senior secretaries with an annual salary of tens of millions will not simply think that the boss just thinks that they are strict-mouthed and orders a series of things in front of them.

The chairman must have had something else in mind.

For example—

deliberately train them up and let them assist the new young owner.

What about the former one?

Tang Hongyan said lightly: "I won't eat and drink without her." ”

In the end, it has been raised for nearly eighteen years, and it is also her who brought back the treasure of her heart and liver, even if there is no blood relationship, but the love of eighteen years is still there.

Tang Hongyan is not short of so much money, she will not eat and drink Tang Antong, but she is also ...... That's all.

No more, no more.

Who can follow Tang Hongyan's side, doesn't have several hearts, and now as soon as Zuo Mingzhou and Zheng Ming hear this, they know what attitude to treat the former Shaodong family in the future.

......

On the other side, Qian Xia stepped back to the classroom.

"Yaoyao, your milk tea." Qian Xia handed over the milk tea she bought.

"Wow ~ you have the best money, thank you!" Jin Leyao took a sip of milk tea with satisfaction, and then asked, "Qianqian, about five minutes ago, a boy in the next class was looking for you." ”

Qian Xia: "The next class?" ”

Jin Leyao nodded, "Class 15." ”

Qian Xia's first reaction was to Xiang Yuansong, but after thinking about it, she felt that the other party should not have the courage to come to her again.

Jin Leyao continued: "A boy with a little dark skin and a little handsome, he played last time when our class played a friendship match with the next class, do you know him?" ”

Qian Xia shook his head.

I don't know.

But if you think about it, it seems that there is indeed such a person.

Jin Leyao snorted and drank milk tea, "I think he is really a little handsome, Qianqian, is your peach blossom luck coming?" ”

Suddenly there was a sneer behind him.

Qian Xia was stunned for a moment, then turned around and found that Xie Chi was holding his head with one hand and turning his pen with the other.

His gaze did not fall on the pen in his hand, but looked straight at her, "Peach blossom luck?" With a boy who is very close to Xiang Yuan Song? ”

Qian Xia's big eyes blinked twice, "You know? ”

The pen in Xie Chi's hand spun around quickly, "I saw it unexpectedly." ”

As for whether it is true or not, it is estimated that only Xie Chi himself knows.

Jin Leyao was also very disgusted with Xiang Yuansong, and when she heard that the boy actually played well with Xiang Yuansong, she immediately disgusted and said: "Damn, I still think he is handsome, and he is really not good-looking." ”

"Jingle bell——! ~"The class bell rings quickly.

Take your classes seriously.

......

After that day, Tang Hongyan called Qian Xia on time at 10:40 every night.

Just say anything, the call will come anyway.

The house outside has been bought, and Tang Hongyan originally planned to move with Qian Xia this weekend, but there was a big business abroad that went wrong and urgently needed her to come over.

After thinking about it, Tang Hongyan only took Zuo Mingzhou away.

She left Zheng Ming here to work as a coolie for Qian Xia.

Zheng Ming is certainly willing.

There is a job here, but the workload is much easier than following the chairman.

————

From a certain point of view, Tang Hongyan is actually a very crazy person.

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