Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Tang Zheng originally thought that Mr. Ming was deliberately trying to make things difficult for her, but now that he thought about it, it was simply too merciful to ask her to pay only 100,000 yuan.

Tang Zheng instinctively moved his chair far away, fearing that something might happen to the diamond and she would be implicated.

If other wealthy families bought such valuable diamonds, they would treasure them and take strict care of them for fear of losing them. But this man actually made them into brooches?

The man took a sip of tea and slowly put it down: "It was given by someone else. I don't know much about it."

Tang Zheng: "..."

Fan Weiwei: "..."

"You guys talk about that, I'm a little tired..."

Tang Zheng stood up and wanted to stay away from Mr. Ming.

Her condition, breathing the same air as Mr. Ming, felt like a blasphemy to the God of Wealth.

How many lifetimes does she have to work hard to earn the price of a diamond?

The man suddenly looked at her: "I have saved you so many times, why don't you show your respect?"

Tang Zheng was a little crazy, and she smiled: "In my situation, I am afraid that I am not qualified to invite Mr. Ming to dinner, or..."

The man suddenly interrupted her: "Okay, that's it."

Tang Zheng: "...Huh?"

Tang Zheng shook his head quickly: "Well, I've been having a bad stomach lately, why don't I ask my friends to help me?"

With Mr. Ming's status, any woman who got close to him would easily attract attention. Tang Zheng still wanted to hide in peace, so he could only ask Zhang Jing and the two newly signed artists to treat her.

There was no discernible emotion or anger on the man's face, he just looked at Tang Zheng seriously: "Do you think this is good?"

Fan Weiwei laughed dryly: "Of course it's not appropriate. No matter how uncomfortable Tang'er is, in order to thank Mr. Ming for saving his life, he has to invite Mr. Ming to dinner in person."

The man stood up and looked at his watch: "Let's go to the Jingshi Hotel at seven o'clock in the evening."

After he finished speaking, he walked out the door.

Tang Zheng and Fan Weiwei looked at the door closing again and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"He didn't take the brooch."

Fan Weiwei pointed to the table with a look of horror.

Tang Zheng looked at Lao Jin on the side: "Uncle Jin, can you help send it there?"

Lao Jin: "I think it's better to wait for Mr. Ming to pick it up himself?"

Tang Zheng's face turned a little pale. This was 100 million. If it were lost here, he wouldn't be able to afford the compensation if he sold her.

She hesitated for a moment, then found a handkerchief from the drawer, wrapped the brooch and said to Lao Jin, "Then you can send it over with me."

Lao Jin agreed, and the two of them went upstairs.

Unexpectedly, the door of the man's room was ajar. Tang Zheng was about to knock on the door when a familiar voice came from inside: "Mingjue, we are already engaged. Even if we get together in advance, it doesn't matter. You don't like me." ?"

The woman's voice was three-quarters grievance and seven-cent seduction. She was a normal man, and he must be cherished.

Tang Zheng looked at the brooch in his hand and felt that it was not the right time.

A man's voice sounded: "You are also from the Ming family. Our two families are still related. If I remember correctly, according to seniority, you should call me...grandpa..."

Tang Zheng almost choked on his own saliva. My great-grandfather and his great-granddaughter are in love. I'm going to choke them. This is too exciting.

Mingyan's voice was choked up: "The Ming family is so big, but we are incomparable relatives, and we are not related by blood, so why can't we get married? Besides, our marriage has been decided..."

The man interrupted her directly: "That was decided when I was in a coma. If I don't admit it, I won't count."

Mingyan: "You were already dying at that time. I got engaged to you just to celebrate your happiness. If it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would be already..."

The man's voice was slightly cold: "This is purely superstition. Besides, I have already compensated your family, so I don't owe you anything."

"Mingjue..."

"Put on your clothes and go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The man's words were so cold that no woman could bear to hear them.

Mingyan wrapped her coat and came out of the room crying. The door panel almost hit Tang Zheng's forehead, but Lao Jin reacted quickly and grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

When Ming Yan saw Tang Zheng, her expression changed. Before she could speak, Tang Zheng quickly explained: "I wasn't eavesdropping, I just came to return something. I have nothing to do with that Mr. Ming, it's none of my business... …”

Mingyan didn't know what to say for a moment. Seeing that Tang Zheng had a good attitude and was not in the mood to argue with her, Mingyan snorted and turned away.

Tang Zheng walked in and put the one million brooch on the table: "I've returned the things to you, please keep them."

After saying that, Tang Zheng turned around and left, but when he turned around, the door was closed.

She wanted to push the door open without hesitation, but it couldn't be pushed open. She looked around. I found that Lao Jin didn't come in at all.

"Sit down and I'll make you a cup of malted milk."

A man's voice sounded from behind.

Tang Zheng didn't want to stay for a second longer: "I still have something to do..."

Man: "Don't you want to ask the doubts in your heart?"

Tang Zheng's face was very ugly. He turned around and looked at the man with a cold look: "I have nothing to ask. Don't you have anything to say?"

The man stiffened and was silent for a long time.

Tang Zheng sneered and kicked the door: "Old Jin, open it for me!"

After Tang Zheng finished speaking, he opened the door again and it opened easily.

She went back to her room without even looking at Lao Jin at the door.

Fan Weiwei also wanted to discuss with Tang Zheng about inviting Mr. Ming to dinner. When Tang Zheng returned to his room with red eyes and slammed the door, she became uneasy.

She felt that Mr. Ming was not a good person and he must have ulterior motives for approaching Tang Er. She didn't expect to attack Tang Er so quickly. What should she do?

Fan Weiwei walked around the living room three times and then went downstairs to make a phone call.

A man's deep voice came from the other end: "What's wrong?"

Fan Weiwei: "That Mingjue, find a way to teach me a lesson."

The man on the other end was silent for a moment, and then said helplessly: "Do you think I have this ability?"

Fan Weiwei: "If you don't help, I will look down on you!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone angrily.

Fan Weiwei turned around and saw the man's face.

She took a step back and fell directly into the flower bed: "You, when did you come?"

The man's face was expressionless: "The phone at home is broken. I'll go out and make a call."

Fan Weiwei got up from the ground and ran away without even having time to pat the dirt off her body.

I don’t know if Ming Jue heard the conversation just now. If he heard it, she would definitely die without her body intact!

Fan Weiwei was waiting for Tang Zheng to invite Ming Jue to dinner with her, but Tang Zheng didn't come out until dark.

Fan Weiwei also wanted to knock on the door and ask Tang Zheng if he was going. Thinking about what happened to her just now when she bumped into Ming Jue at the phone booth, she was a little frightened. Forget it, she wouldn't go if he didn't want to go.

"I'm going back to Huayang."