Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Tang family.

Looking up at the brightly lit main house, Tang Wanran sighed and walked in alone.

As soon as she entered the door, the middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa noticed her.

"Xiaoran is back?"

The middle-aged woman had a smile in her eyes, and Tang Wanran raised her smile at the right time, "Little mom."

She walked over affectionately.

The elegantly dressed and coquettish-looking woman on one side also stood up. She stared closely at Tang Wanran, "Hey, another person?"

The woman leaned over with a smile, her words filled with sarcasm.

The middle-aged woman looked stern, "Shanshan, what are you talking about? Xiaoran finally came back, not for you to quarrel! What's more, it's normal that Mr. Xie is so busy that he can't spare the time to come back with her. "

As Liu Juan spoke, she was holding back a smile in her heart.

The mother and daughter sang together, but Tang Wanran's face was not clear, and her heart was full of holes.

Everyone outside knows that she is the eldest daughter of the Tang family, the favorite celebrity around Xie Mingyuan, and may be promoted to Mrs. Xie soon.

Only she knew in her heart that in the Tang family, she was just a poor little person without the protection of her mother. As for Xie Mingyuan, there is Song Yuening who is always in the way.

"Mom is right, Ming Yuan has taken on several new projects recently and is quite busy."

Her tone was calm and unmistakable.

Qiao Shan shook her head with disdain, "Mom, just listen to her nonsense. Who doesn't know that a woman has appeared next to Xie Mingyuan, and she has been carrying her with her wherever she goes these days."

"She still wants to win Xie Mingyuan's heart and marry into the Xie family. It's just a dream! I think she might as well have sent me there." Qiao Shan told the truth in a joking tone.

There was jealousy on her face and jealousy in her eyes, but Tang Wanran couldn't see it.

Xie Mingyuan has become more stable in recent years, has countless businesses in his hands, and basically controls the economic lifeline of the country. In addition, he himself has outstanding looks and a prominent family background, so he is not immune to women.

"Xiaoshan, your sister has been with Mr. Xie for so many years, so she naturally has plans for the big engagement. What's the point of intervening in it?" Liu Juan pointed out something, her smile not diminishing.

Tang Wanran nodded, "Come on, Ming Yuan already has plans to get married."

No matter what happens in the future, she must get the position of the young lady of the Xie family.

As soon as Tang Wanran said these words, Liu Juan smiled and said nothing, while Qiao Shan looked at her coldly.

When Tang Wanran was about to sit down, a man with delicate features and noble temperament from upstairs stuck his head out and said, "Wanran, come up."

His voice was low, and he retreated after finishing his words.

Qiao Shan raised her lips proudly, "Brother still loves you. He hasn't called me sister for so many days since he came back."

Tang Wanran turned back and glanced at her, "We are brothers and sisters, so we will naturally be close."

After that, she ignored the resentment in Qiao Shan's eyes and went upstairs without looking back.

The study room in the main residence of the Tang family is decorated according to the preferences of Tang Zhenhai, the father of Tang Dynasty. The overall color is bright and luxurious.

Tang Zhenhai sat in front of the golden nanmu desk, with Tang Sijie standing in front of him.

Tang Wanran noticed the papers on the floor before she walked in. It was undoubtedly her brother Tang Sijie's business decision that had been overturned again. She gritted her teeth and said, "Dad."

Tang Zhenhai glanced at her, "Do you still want to come back? How are things going?"

Thinking of Xie Mingyuan's attitude towards him, Tang Wanran lowered his eyes with a guilty conscience, "It's almost over."

As soon as she said these words, Tang Zhenhai frowned, and Tang Sijie also fell silent.

"It's coming soon, I say it's coming soon every time! Tang Wanran, how much more time do you think the Tang family will give you? Neither you nor your brother can make me worry!"

"No matter what you think of, next month..."

He hesitated to speak, and after thinking carefully in his heart, he spoke seriously again.

"Next month, you either don't let Xie Mingyuan marry you, or you come back with 80% of the contract for Xie's real estate!"

Tang Zhenhai's words were undoubtedly an ultimatum, leaving no room for bargaining.

Looking into his majestic eyes, Tang Wanran nodded heavily, "Dad, I understand."

……

Since becoming Xie Mingyuan's assistant, Song Yuening felt that she was really going to be forced to use all kinds of martial arts.

She looked at the latest data on the screen, and her vision went dark. "Do you really want to collect the data there before getting off work?"

Song Yuening looked at the supervisor holding a stack of documents beside him.

The other party smiled bitterly, "Secretary Tang is not here, you are the only one to do these tasks, otherwise..."

Before the supervisor finished speaking, Song Yuening understood immediately with a look.

No wonder Tang Wanran left so simply that day. It turned out that a big hole was buried here.

"Ok."

The supervisor said something more earnestly and gave Song Yuening a self-satisfied look before leaving.

Rubbing her temples, Song Yuening started to work.

The large and small data had been collected together, and the projects related to the branch were almost integrated. She raised her eyes and saw that the lights were on outside.

Song Yuening yawned and prepared to continue working.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

A deep male voice came from behind her.

Song Yuening could guess who it was without looking back.

When Xie Mingyuan came back from the meeting, he saw at a glance that the lights in his office were still on, and it was nothing special. He actually took a detour downstairs to buy some simple meals and came back.

"Thank you, Mr.

Song Yuening stood up, and Xie Mingyuan naturally placed the bag in his hand on her table, "Well, I bought it during the meeting. I don't have time to eat it."

Even standing at the table, Song Yuening could feel the warmth radiating from the bag.

Even without asking, Song Yuening could still see through Xie Mingyuan's eyes that he must have bought it himself.

"Thank you very much, sir."

Song Yuening glanced at Xie Mingyuan gratefully. Today's business was too heavy, and she was already so hungry that her chest was touching her back.

Opening the bag, she found that the dishes inside were all her favorite dishes.

Song Yuening's smile deepened.

Xie Mingyuan quietly looked at the rich expression on her face, and a smile appeared on Junyi's face at some point.

Just suddenly, it seemed like I remembered something.

He turned and walked into the office.

Song Yuening put the packing boxes on the table one by one. She wanted to ask Xie Mingyuan if he had eaten, but his eyes fell on the closed office door, so he did not come forward to interrupt.

After reading the last quarter's report alone, I also reviewed the contract information submitted by several branch leaders.

Xie Mingyuan received a call from Xie Zitao, "Uncle, why haven't you gone home yet?"

Hearing this, he looked down at the time.

Ten forty-five.

"Uncle will be back soon, but why haven't you gone to bed yet? Are you disobedient again?" He tried to keep his tone as low as possible.

Xie Zitao still heard a trace of displeasure from it, and couldn't help but mutter, "If you don't come back, Teacher Song won't come to see me for several days."

The little guy's tone was full of disappointment.

Xie Mingyuan sighed deeply, "Zitao, little uncle has work to do, and you will grow up too."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Zitao asked, "What about Teacher Song?"

"Teacher Song will also leave you one day."