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

Tang Zheng opened his mouth, thinking it was probably going to be tough.

But they are outsiders and have no right to say anything.

After Tang Wenli left, Tang Zheng was just about to go back to take a shower, but he didn't expect Lao Jin to be smoking not far away.

When Lao Jin saw Tang Zheng, he immediately put out his cigarette. It was obvious that he was waiting for Tang Zheng.

Without waiting for Tang Zheng to speak, Lao Jin spoke first: "You also think that we are not suitable, right?"

Tang Zheng thought of the box in Tang Wenli's hand and was a little confused: "You picked out this gift for her with great difficulty, why didn't you wait until I returned to Huayang to give it to her in person?"

Tang Zheng's words surprised Lao Jin a little. Lao Jin knew that Tang Zheng and Song Yuan had a good relationship, and Tang Zheng definitely hoped that Song Yuan would find a boyfriend of similar age.

With Tang Zheng's temper, not scolding him as an old cow eating young grass was already giving him face.

"Because before, I was always hesitant, and I also felt that I was not worthy of her, but when the mudslide happened and everyone was running around, I suddenly realized that it was just my self-righteous thinking. She thought I was worthy, so I shouldn't let her down."

Right now, Lao Jin really wanted to talk to Song Yuan clearly, but there were many things to deal with in Jing City. He was worried that if he spoke too late, Song Yuan would be seduced by some young man again, and he would have no chance.

That's why he asked Tang Wenli to help give the bracelet to Song Yuan. As long as Song Yuan received it, he would definitely understand his intentions.

Tang Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this: "Well, then you can't ask my second brother to help deliver something to Song Yuan, right?"

Lao Jin must have known that Tang Wenli was interested in Song Yuan. Otherwise, he would not have done this.

Tang Zheng was speechless to see a man in his forties acting so childishly.

Lao Jin was stunned: "What do you mean, does your second brother also like Xiao Yuan?"

He had only suspected it before, but was not sure.

He refused to admit that he was deliberately testing Tang Wenli.

Tang Zheng: "..."

He suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "What should I do? Should I take the things back?"

He just thought that Tang Wenli would be more cautious in doing things than Lu Junyi, but he didn't expect that such an embarrassing thing would happen.

Tang Zheng blinked and his eyes fell on the diamond knot on Lao Jin's wrist.

No wonder it looks familiar. Only the Song and Yuan dynasties could have such craftsmanship.

Tang Zheng didn't even know when Song Yuan fell in love with Lao Jin.

"Or, why don't you go back to Huayang?" Tang Zheng asked tentatively.

What if Song Yuanzhen was seduced by another guy, and Lao Jin blamed her for it?

Old Jin couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "As adults, some things need to be done in moderation."

"Tsk." Tang Zheng rolled his eyes.

When Xiao Beiqi came back from outside, he saw Tang Zheng lying on the bed absent-mindedly, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"What's wrong?" he asked as he took off his clothes.

Tang Zheng glanced at him and said, "These days, if a 20-year-old girl marries a 40-year-old man, isn't it strange?"

"Indeed, this situation is relatively rare. For two people, what matters is that they are of similar age and come from similar social classes."

Tang Zheng chuckled, leaned over, touched the scar on Xiao Beiqi's abdomen and asked, "So, are we two about the same age?"

A sly look flashed across Xiao Beiqi's eyes: "I look young, and others think we are the same age."

Tang Zheng chuckled and touched Xiao Beiqi's face: "As you get older, your skin becomes thicker and thicker."

Xiao Beiqi grabbed Tang Zheng's hand, moved closer to him, and said in a magnetic and pleasant voice: "Why, if I look old, you can still pursue me?"

Tang Zheng pulled his hand back: "Be serious."

Xiao Beiqi threw his clothes aside and said, "I am not serious at all. I am just telling the truth."

"Okay." Tang Zheng turned over, too lazy to talk nonsense with Xiao Beiqi.

Suddenly, she smelled a faint fragrance.

She immediately became nervous: "Where did you go? Who did you meet? Man or woman?"

Xiao Beiqi was a little at a loss: "I had a meal with a few people and then came back. What happened?"

Tang Zheng asked: "Male or female?"

Xiao Beiqi: "All of them, what happened?"

Tang Zheng closed his eyes and sniffed again.

The fragrance is very light, but that doesn't mean it's weak. On the contrary, the fragrance is quite strong, but Xiao Beiqi has only a small amount of it.

This kind of perfume is probably only used by women in their thirties or forties.

Tang Zheng did not ask any more questions, but reminded Xiao Beiqi: "Be careful in the future. I don't want to have any unnecessary misunderstandings with you."

Xiao Beiqi immediately sat next to Tang Zheng and held her hand, his voice a little muffled: "From now on, whenever I come into contact with the opposite sex, I will take you with me, okay?"

Seeing his serious expression, Tang Zheng chuckled.

She turned over and said, "Many people should know about our relationship. The head of the Ming family must also know about it. Do you think he would be willing to let his most promising junior be with a widow who is pregnant with someone else's child?"

"If he didn't know that the baby in your belly was mine, do you think you could have survived until now?"

Tang Zheng's face changed and he stood up suddenly.

Xiao Beiqi realized something at this moment: "Don't be angry, I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you..."

Tang Zheng interrupted him with an unpleasant expression: "Then should I be thankful that I am pregnant with your child? If I didn't have your child in my belly, I would not even be able to touch the corner of your clothes, right?"

Xiao Beiqi didn't know what to say for a moment. Seeing him like this, Tang Zheng snorted coldly, lay down on the edge of the bed, and didn't even look at Xiao Beiqi again.

As soon as the sun rose, Tang Zheng had already washed up and was sitting in front of the dressing table getting ready.

Xiao Beiqi was a little curious: "Why are you getting up so early?"

Tang Zheng said unhappily while combing his hair: "Of course I work hard to make money, otherwise people will think that I only rely on rich men to make a living."

Xiao Beiqi rubbed his hair twice, a little irritated: "I said the wrong thing yesterday, don't take it to heart, you... just take good care of the baby..."

Tang Zheng took a breath: "You are right, I am not angry, I just want to work hard to make money, and when I become strong, I will not depend on others and look at others' faces."

"When did I ever give you a cold look?"

Xiao Beiqi was a little annoyed. If he could do it all over again, he should have sewed his mouth shut yesterday.

"Why are you so excited? That's exactly what I meant."

Tang Zheng's words left Xiao Beiqi speechless, as if he was the one who was holding on to it and making a fuss about it.

Fan Weiwei was not in Shanghai, so Tang Zheng went to the factory by himself to check on the production of calcium milk.

Overall, it is still very ideal. The next issue is sales.

Tang Zheng plans to put up an advertisement on TV. If the calcium milk advertisement is effective, Tang Zheng plans to also advertise Tang Wenli's furniture brand.

As for the advertising shooting, he could just let the entertainment company do it. Tang Zheng simply wrote an advertising design plan and then went to the company.

Zhang Jing was filming, so Xiao Beiqi couldn't do it himself. After Tang Zheng arrived, he went to find the head of the advertising department.

After hearing this, the department manager said perfunctorily with a bad face, "If you want to shoot an advertisement, the starting price is 5,000 for a popular star, 2,000 for a slightly famous one, and 500 for an unknown one."

Tang Zheng looked at her indifferent expression and asked, "Do you know who I am?"