Reborn House Has a Beloved Wife

Tang Qiao revealed George's origin and family. The Luke family he belonged to was once brilliant, but fell out of the ranks of the first series of families hundreds of years ago, and became stronger and stronger under the pressure of hostile families. Otherwise, Tang Qiao's mother would not have known his father who was hidden in the general population, and had a romantic affair, which led to his birth.

Tang Qiao turned his head and looked at George who was staring angrily at him, sighed and said, "If George really went where he shouldn't be, I suspect that his egomaniac is probably driven by others."

George scolded "shit". Although he and Tang Qiao belonged to cousins, he was actually hundreds of years old. He was actually looked down upon by a man in his twenties and commented on him in an elder tone. He remembered that there is a saying in Huaguo, "Scholars can be killed and cannot be humiliated". Tang Qiao is Chi Guoguo's humiliation to him!

Ye Zi looked at Tang Qiao, and then at the unconvinced Mr. Vampire who was trying to maintain his noble appearance. What came to mind was an adjective that was often said in his previous life: middle school two. Thinking about his real age, This Mr. Vampire is obviously in the second stage of the super-aged middle school.

After Tang Qiao finished speaking, he had an expression of resignation. He looked pitiful. Tang Lingqiu's status and family background made him unable to hide anything. He knew the situation in Huaguo better than George, an arrogant man. The bastard got him involved too.

With the portraits provided by Tang Lingqiu and Ye Zi, and Tang Qiao’s confession of George’s whereabouts on the day of the incident, Yi Yuan felt that the intruder that night was likely to be George himself. As if he didn't want to admit it, Yi Yuan said simply: "Then I have to ask Mr. George to come with me. In view of Mr. George's special status, we have to do this."

Although the words were polite, the movements of his hands were not gentle at all. After exchanging glances with Tang Lingqiu, he took George and left. Tang Lingqiu thought for a while, and wrote a long check to compensate for what he and Yi Yuan destroyed. At the gate, the queen left with Ye Zi and Wang Shujie under the watchful eye of Tang Qiao.

How to "entertain" Mr. Vampire who came from afar? Tang Lingqiu and Ye Zi didn't ask any more questions, and said goodbye to Yi Yuan. At first, they could still hear Mr. Vampire's angry Dr. Kang, but they soon became quiet and didn't need to pay attention. After looking at it consciously, I found that Yi Yuan was too lazy to deal with him, and directly sealed his mouth with ice, and several people twitched their mouths. Fortunately, Mr. Vampire is strong enough to resist the "freeze" from time to time, For an ordinary person to suffer such treatment, I don't know if the body can bear it.

Wang Shujie smacked his lips regretfully and said, "I think that Tang Qiao still has something to say."

Ye Zi smiled and said, "He must be concerned about the endorsement matter. He wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask."

Tang Lingqiu said to Wang Shujie: "Do you sympathize with him?"

Wang Shujie: "..." Do you want to have such rich associations, and Ye Zi, what kind of eyes do you have?Hello!

For Tang Qiao, the next few days were like years. When he appeared in the company due to an incident, facing the envious and jealous eyes, not only could he not be happy, but his mood was even worse. After the news of Ling Tian Group canceling him as spokesperson, how will these people ridicule and ridicule him, people in this circle are always so realistic, there will be people stepping on your corpse to climb up anytime, anywhere.

The agent also noticed his abnormal mood and asked him in private: "What's wrong with you? Are you dissatisfied with this endorsement?"

Tang Qiao's forced smile collapsed, but she couldn't reveal the inside story to her manager, so she just said with a little air, "It's very likely that this endorsement is going to be dirty."

"What?!" The manager screamed in disbelief, and after making sure he had heard correctly, he stared at Tang Qiao and asked, "You didn't do any stupid things like the people in front to make Mr. Tang unhappy, did you?"

Tang Qiao lay weakly on the sofa: "I didn't do it, but it's almost the same as what I told you, so don't help me arrange any promotional activities, just wait to be sentenced to death."

The agent knocked him on the head hating iron and steel: "You don't tell me anything and let me do it? How do I know if there is no chance to save it? If you have such good conditions, if you don't become popular, will you be worthy of your parents? ?”

Tang Qiao wiped his face, what does this have to do with his parents?No, in the final analysis, he was still implicated by his father. If he didn't have a relative like George, how could he be involved in such a sensitive incident that ordinary people can't even imagine? He waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me anymore, Let this kind of thing stop with me, and if one more person finds out, one more person will go into the water." Fortunately, his mother left him a lot of inheritance, which is enough for him to eat and drink for a while.

However, his identity couldn't be hidden anymore. Tang Qiao didn't know what kind of future was waiting for him, and he was very worried that no one would treat him like a monster and send him to the research institute for dissection. He couldn't help shivering when he rose up, it was terrible!

Looking at his expression, the agent was sure that it was not Tang Qiao who had done something, but that he had been implicated, but seeing how the two of them had supported all the way to this point, he said: "Then I won't ask, but wait a little longer, no I won’t give up when the final result comes out.”

In his opinion, with Tang Qiao's conditions, he can become a big hit. By then, he will also be a gold agent. This is the ambition of every agent, so he can't be willing to stop here.

Tang Qiao and his manager were worried here, but Tang Lingqiu didn't take it to heart. Business matters are business matters, and private matters are private matters, and they are not confused. As long as Tang Qiao does not do anything that damages the company's product image in business matters, he will be fine. He would not fire people without reason. As for why he didn't speak up when he saw Tang Qiao's tangled expression that night, it was of course intentional, and he still needed to continue to wait and see, after all, Tang Qiao's identity was too special.

Human-vampire hybrid?Ah……

"Boss," Zhang Rui knocked on the door and came in, "Old Cao called to ask if the commercials of the two spokespersons can be filmed."

Tang Lingqiu put down his pen, raised his head and asked, "How are the two spokespersons doing recently?"

Zhang Rui said: "Recently, they've been quite obedient and haven't made any news privately, especially Tang Qiao, who's been huddled in her villa recently, and rarely even shows her face."

As soon as Tang Lingqiu heard what Zhang Rui said, he knew why Tang Qiao behaved like this. He nodded and said, "Then let's shoot quickly. After the shoot is finished, quickly connect with the previous publicity."

Because of what the spokesperson did before, he directly removed all the promotional advertisements, loss?He could afford it, and through this kind of action, he told those people outside to stop thinking about Tang Lingqiu.

"Okay, I'll call Lao Cao right now. Boss, keep busy." Zhang Rui turned around and walked out. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the boss picked up the mobile phone next to him to make a call. He would bet that he must have called again To Ye Zi, he was fishing again during working hours, showing affection all the time, and tortured him to death as a single dog.

Tang Qiao and his manager were pleasantly surprised when they received the phone call, but Ye Zi and his club first received the challenge from the students from the country R exchange group, and sent the challenge letter directly to their club, Long Mingyang Several responsible persons were called together, and President Nie was called to discuss what these people were up to.

"Were they like this before? Didn't they submit the event schedule themselves? Is it okay to make changes without authorization?" Long Mingyang asked Nie Lei.

The latter leaned on the back of the chair with his chest in his arms and said, "No, the last time we came according to the schedule, did they find out about the situation here in advance this time, so they sent someone to test it first?"

Long Mingyang asked the others: "What do you say?"

Mu Fengyi smiled and said: "There's no need to discuss it. If you want me to say one word, fight back and fight back their challenge. Others don't know, don't we know how their martial arts in country R developed? Do you really think that if you win once, you will deceive us?"

The Taoist nodded: "Hit!"

Little monk: "Yes, fight!"

Nangong Yun seconded: "Fight!"

……

Before Ye Zi could express his opinion, the phone in his pocket vibrated, and he made an apologetic gesture and slipped out to answer the call. His vote won't affect the overall situation, and there will only be one in the end, and everyone else will bully him. There is reason not to fight back.

Nie Lei wiped his face and laughed loudly. As the one who lost last time, he didn't become angry because of Mu Fengyi's words: "Yes, what do people who practice martial arts say so many polite rules? Let’s beat them on stage with real kung fu, no matter what their plans are, I believe they will not be able to achieve their goals.”

Long Mingyang rolled his eyes: "Okay, then fight back, then, who will be sent to fight this time?"

Several people took aim at each other, this first match must be won absolutely beautifully, they had nothing to say, the little monk tentatively said: "Why don't I go to the meeting?" It must be the young monk and the Taoist priest. Of course, this is on the premise that they do not know the true strength of Ye Zi and Shangguan Yun.

"Okay, pass, I'll let someone answer them, we accept the challenge." Long Mingyang made a final decision.

The challenge of country R immediately spread in the school. The school student union learned of this challenge, and specially placed the place where they fought in the gymnasium. Before the time came, the gymnasium was already full of people. The challenges that were undertaken were much discussed.

"The last exchange group was three years ago, right? That time President Nie of our school lost to the opponent. How could he challenge an unknown person this time? His name is Fan Yan? When did this ancient martial arts club start, why don’t I know?”

"It's outdated. The Guwu Society has been established for almost two years. Even President Nie is defeated by their president. Not being well-known does not necessarily mean that it is not good."

"Hey, you belong to the Martial Arts Association. Did your president really lose to the members of the Guwu Association? Are they that good? Can you beat the exchange students from Country R this year?"

The people in the Wushu Association are bleeding. Hearing people talk like this, it feels as if the Guwu Association is stepping on the shoulders of their Wushu Association, and is it really okay for the Guwu Association to belittle the Wushu Association in front of him?He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't see that exchange, so I don't know the result. Our martial arts association has been established for decades. How could it be so easy to be replaced by a backward society?"

"Then how did you lose to the exchange students from Country R last time?"

A member of the Martial Arts Association: "..." Can you stop being so sharp.

"The exchange student from country R is here, accompanied by the chairman of the student union." Someone saw the movement at the entrance with sharp eyes and shouted.

"Where are the people from the Ancient Martial Arts Association? And President Nie from the Martial Arts Association? You won't be embarrassed to come here just because you lost last time?"

"How is it possible!" The person from the Martial Arts Association clenched his fist and said, "Our president Nie is such a narrow-minded person? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense and spread rumors!"

"Isn't President Nie over there?" The movement at the door didn't stop, "Is the person who appeared with him a member of the Guwu Society? Do they really have the real ability to fight? Why do they look so weak? .”

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Huaguo's martial arts are never judged by their appearance. By the way, isn't the former chairman of the student union walking with them to send the seniors off? I heard that Senior Song stayed at school?"

"I heard that he is directly promoted to a master's degree and also serves as a counselor for freshmen in the second half of the year..."

People from the Ancient Martial Arts Association and the Martial Arts Association entered the arena together. Ye Zi and the others met Song Chu, the former chairman of the student union when they entered the arena. Therefore, Long Mingyang and the others were more enthusiastic when they saw Song Chu.

"Senior Song, I forgot I haven't congratulated you yet." Ye Zi smiled to Song Chu who was walking beside him.

Song Chu smiled and said: "Compared to Xuedi Ye's grades, this is nothing, but if you want to say congratulations, it would be more affordable to treat me to a meal."

Ye Zi smiled and said, "Okay, when Senior Song is free, I'll be the host. Please get together."

Compared with when he first entered school, Ye Zi also met a lot of people in the school of the department, and he kept in touch with Song Chu, a senior, like a gentleman's friend, although he knew that there were many elements of Tang's identity in it. Inside, but Song Chu is very smart, he will not cross the line but keep a proper distance, so that people will not get bored.

To be honest, he didn’t have a good impression of Song Chu at first. When the journal opened, his identity was pointed out and he suffered all kinds of eyes. He thought that Song Chu would not be ignorant of the consequences of his words and deeds. Maybe he did so. The purpose was just to test something, or it was purely out of jealousy, even if he didn't point it out, he would still be in the same situation for a few days, but he couldn't ignore Song Chu's intentions and still be kind to him.

However, the development of the situation later got out of control. He was involved in the aristocratic family in City B. Song Chu also changed his attitude towards him at that time, and later he went from the president of the student union of the school to the president of the student union of the school. Ye Zi watched He climbed up step by step, and his heart slowly changed towards him. Anyway, maybe this person is too self-indulgent, but he still has a bottom line in his actions, and he can't feel bad for those who work hard. See Song Chu's journey Working hard reminded him of himself in his previous life, he knew the hardships involved, and Song Chu was indeed a very capable and ambitious person.

The noisy voices in the hall drowned out their conversation, and the group stopped communicating. They came to the designated stands. After a while, Wang Shujie touched his buttocks and sat beside him, and brought a few school children to walk with him. Friends who are close to each other know about the popular events on the campus of University B, and the surrounding universities know about it. Today, not only people from our school, but also many people from other schools came to watch in this gymnasium.

Yu Xinyin and Zhou Kai didn't come with Ye Zi, but came here early to take their positions, and when Ye Zi arrived, Zhou Kai sent him a text message.

As soon as Ye Zi lowered his head to flip through the text message, Wang Shujie poked him and told her to look at the opposite position. Ye Zi saw Yu Xinyin desperately waving the little red flag as a cheerleader, while Zhou Kai sat idly by the side, as if he had noticed that Ye Zi was watching. Looking over, he waved the flag in his hand at him.

The cheerleading team from country R is not small. Although there are few members in the exchange group, don't forget that there are many international students from country R in University B. Today, they all came to cheer for the members from their own country.The challenge match in the arena has not yet started, but the two sides are quite ready to fight in the arena, and the shouts are louder and louder.

The current chairman looked at the country R players in martial arts uniforms sitting upright, and looked at the young monk Fan Yan on the other side, and whispered to the former chairman next to him: "Can we really win this time? If we lose, not only our student union, but also the entire University of B will lose face, this loss is about the momentum, as well as the face of the people of Huaguo." Often being slapped in the face, no matter who it is, it is embarrassing.

Didn't it mean that the president of the ancient martial arts club defeated President Nie? Why didn't he send that president Long to play, but sent someone who didn't look so strong.

Song Chu glanced at the little monk, with a smile in his eyes. When the Guwu Club was founded, he followed it all the way. Several main persons in charge of the club had been in contact with each other. At that time, he knew that those people were the same. In the circle, this reminded him of the situation during the freshmen's military training that year. There was a student who was more "active" and asked the instructor to challenge him. In the end, he dropped out of school for unknown reasons. He thought, maybe that person and these people were also together. Yes, but everyone has different personalities. That person is domineering, but these people are low-key. If it weren't for the establishment of the Guwu Club, they might not have a good reputation in the school.

"Don't worry, President Long is not a person without measure, and he will not do things aimlessly."

The current chairman could only sigh, and then turned on the microphone to host the friendship challenge. Song Chu glanced back, his gaze shrunk slightly. He saw that there was another person beside Ye Zi, the president of Lingtian Group. He did not expect him I will also come specially, but it is estimated that the accompanying people account for more than half of it.

Tang Lingqiu slipped to Ye Zi's side when the voices in the hall quieted down. He wore a pair of sunglasses and casual clothes, but he was not recognized by anyone along the way. He sat next to Ye Zi and squeezed his palm triumphantly. , Ye Zi glanced at Wang Shujie who was still talking to others on the other side, and said in a low voice, "You're really here."

"Well, when this is over, I will pick you up to Haozi's for dinner."

"Okay." The corners of Ye Zi's mouth curled up, and he and Tang Lingqiu studied the three R nationals together.

After the official speech and introduction, the players from both sides officially appeared on the stage. After seeing their own players clearly, Big B's side froze for a moment, but under the desperate shouts of Yu Xinyin and other members of the ancient martial arts club, they quickly joined Come in, you can't be timid yourself first, right?

Both sides bowed, and the little monk raised a Shaolin long fist, and the gymnasium fell silent, so many cool eyes were fixed on the two people on the stage.

"The one from country R is called Ida, 19 years old. His aura strength should be between the fourth and fifth ranks of warriors. That Sato's aura is even better than him. No wonder President Nie was not his opponent three years ago." Ye Zi evaluated the strength of several people. The atmosphere of the sparring match three years ago was not fair at all. It was equivalent to a martial artist in the ancient martial arts world competing with a folk martial arts enthusiast. It is fair to compete with martial artists now.

Tang Lingqiu said "Yes", and leaned closer to Ye Zi's ear and said, "Zhang Rui mentioned to me that there is a consortium from country R who wants to cooperate with us, and the head of that consortium seems to be Jingtian."

Ye Zi moved away slightly, rubbed his hot ears and gave Tang Lingqiu a look: "Could it be that this well field has something to do with that consortium? People from that consortium have already come?"

Tang Lingqiu held back his laughter, but he didn't make any further moves in the public. He clicked on it: "Here we are. The conditions are very generous. Some senior executives in the company are quite tempted, but it's not necessary." Tang Lingqiu has the capital and courage to refuse. Cooperation, cooperation with R party is risky, and he doesn't need to take this risk.

While the two were talking, the two sides had already fought for more than a dozen rounds on the stage. The sound of handcuffing made the people in the stands dare not make a sound. There were still cameras on the side and large screens erected on both sides. It allows the audience to see more clearly the situation of the two people fighting on the stage.

One side's movements are tricky and vicious, trying to force the opponent's fatal point, while the other side, contrary to the immature impression given, moves wide open and close, and calmly responds to the enemy with a steady footing.

"Shaolin people?" Ida suddenly asked his opponent.

"That's right, I was born in Shaolin." The little monk didn't shy away from his origin, and the offensive of his subordinates did not weaken, forcing Ida back a few steps with one move.

Jing Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at his opponent and said, "When can Shaolin monks break away from the rules?"

The little monk made another long fist gesture: "You can all run to the land of my country of China, why can't the people of my country come out? If you want to fight, fight!"

With a strange cry, Jing Tian rushed forward again, and when he was about to approach the little monk, his figure suddenly disappeared, and there was an exclamation from the stands, but the little monk didn't panic, turned around and punched out, punch after punch without interruption, With a "poof", Ida spat out a mouthful of blood and fell out.

The little monk slowly put away his moves, but he didn't lose his strength: "Do you want to continue?"

There was a burst of cheers from the stands, and the host immediately spread his voice to every corner excitedly through the microphone: "This competition with friendship as the first has brought us all a unique visual feast. I both want to ask President Nie and President Long, can you two clubs accept me as an older student? Do I have the talent to practice martial arts? How many years will it take to practice to the level of Junior Fan Yan? Alright, I will ask the two in person after the show is over, and now let us applaud the wonderful performances of the two contestants, martial arts, as one of the four great national quintessences of our country, is now taking root and blossoming in our B University."

The members of the R party had to express some emotion and encouragement, but their expressions were very heavy until they left.