The Bowl of Seven Emotions

Tang Qiming's question left Tang Qiming speechless.

In fact, there is nothing to say. Business people like to talk about interests rather than feelings. He has to talk about feelings with Tang Susu, no wonder people slap him in the face.

Tang Qiming probably understood it too. He straightened up slightly, his sharp eyes swept across Tang Susu's face. He had never observed his own daughter carefully. He did not expect that in a short period of time, she would have the ability to challenge the family.

"It's my father who made a mistake. Since you don't want to listen to this, we will say something else. I know that you have a bad relationship with Qiqi. Qiqi was taught by her mother. She doesn't understand the rules. Don't be familiar with her. Sooner or later I will marry."

Tang Susu chuckled lightly, without talking.

"You are different from the other children of the Tang family. You are my eldest daughter and have the inheritance rights of the Tang family. Your grandparents have been in poor health recently, and their shares have been divided, and one of them is to stay. For you."

Tang Susu couldn't help applauding Tang Qiming secretly in his heart, and fed fresh grass to the horse if he wanted the horse to run. Her father is someone who dares to start.

A vague inheritance right, a little share, can be exchanged for Dijiang's friendship. Is it a loss?

If she doesn't understand anything, she may feel that she is making a lot of money.

By the way, she knows.

The land that the Tang family lost before has lost hundreds of millions of dollars. I don't know how much the money is converted into shares, probably not too much, but it will definitely be more than the shares she is about to get.

Tang Susu finally spoke up, "Forget the inheritance right, dad don't show it out as a joke if it's gone. Shares... it's useless for me. If my dad has to give it, it will only be replaced by me in the end. ."

Tang Qiming squinted his eyes, "I know you look down on these things. I think they are all imaginary and useless to you. But for many people, as long as I admit that you are the future heir, you are in their hearts. The status will become completely different. The Shi family will not refuse to marry the future heir of the Tang family."

Tang Susu's expression is somewhat subtle, "Why do you think I want to marry Shi Chengxuan?"

Tang Qiming was taken aback, I'm afraid he didn't expect the eldest daughter to say this.

"You do not want?"

"Why should I think about it."

Silent embarrassment spread between the two.

What kind of person is the most difficult to handle? There is no need for people. Without demand, there is no weakness.

Tang Qiming thought he had found his daughter's weakness. He wanted to exchange it with emotions. The other party dismissed it and replaced it with benefits, but he was still not accepted.

But because, all of this is his self-righteousness.

What others thought Tang Susu wanted was never what she wanted.

"It's getting late. If there is nothing else, please come back, please." Tang Susu said to see off the guests.

Tang Qiming was in a bad mood and still maintained his demeanor. When he walked to the door, he turned to Tang Susu and said, "Susu, chances will not always exist."

Tang Susu put one hand on the doorknob, and smiled at him, "The Tang family has never been my chance." After speaking, he slammed the door and shut Tang Qiming outside.

It is conceivable that after being rejected, Tang Qiming would not wait to see her even more, and even became angry, wondering what else he would do.

It doesn't matter, she will wait.

Wait until these people have reached her bottom line, and wait until the moment when she is completely impatient.

Tang Qiming didn't leave immediately after being kicked out. He stood downstairs for a while and even smoked a cigarette. Standing in the shadows, the expression on his face was completely hidden in the darkness, with only the cigarette butts shining with red light.

Looking up at the soft light emitting from one of the windows above, there was a cold flash in his eyes, he took out the phone and dialed a certain number.

The ringing rang for a while before the phone was picked up, and a few ambiguous groans rang at the other end. After a long while, I heard the rustling voice, "Hey, why is Mr. Tang thinking about looking for me?"

"Ms. Xue, it's been a long time."

"Let's talk, if you have anything to do with me, if it's business, then forget it. Although the business is not righteous, but Mr. Tang is a bit disappointed by the facts." The speaker was a little impatient, but it was probably in the mood. Not bad, it gave him some face.

"I know that what happened last time made Mr. Xue unhappy, and I didn't teach the children well, and I hope that Mr. Xue will give me a chance."

"Why, did your daughter agree?" The man's voice on the call rose a little.

Tang Qiming laughed, "Her opinion is not important, as long as I agree, it will be fine."

Hearing what he said, Mr. Xue couldn’t help touching his bare head and hesitated, “This is not good. Now everyone is paying attention to what you want. If the little girl turns her head, it’s not good for everyone. ."

"Mr. Xue, don't worry, since I promised you, I will take care of everything from now on, and I promise she will obey."

Mr. Xue smashed his mouth, thinking of the little girl he had seen before, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "That's OK, let's try it first. Let's talk about the business later."

"Xue is always happy, so we're all set."

"Haha, I am waiting for your good news."

Throwing the cigarette **** to the ground, Tang Qiming left here in strides.

Mr. Xue hung up the phone and hummed a little tune in a good mood, and a plump woman walked out of the bathroom with a bath towel around her chest that could not hide the turbulent waves.

She encircled the man from behind, her pointed chin pressed against his shoulder, "I'm very happy, is there any happy event?"

"Of course, Tang Qiming wants to give me his daughter to play for a while, isn't it worth my happiness?"

The woman blinked and asked with a complicated expression: "His daughter, before you...that little girl who wanted to marry home?"

"Huh, that's her. For shameless things, now I don't plan to marry, and I won't lose a deal for a few days." The woman Xue Jun wanted has never failed.

The woman's long nails were lightly scraped across Xue Jun's face, and a touch of thought flashed in his eyes.

"what time is it?"

"It's past eight o'clock, why? I'm leaving? What anxious." The woman slid one hand on his chest, pestering him to prevent him from leaving.

Xue Jun kissed the woman on the face, "Your husband will come back if you don't leave."

"Didn't he be sent on a business trip by you." Having said that, the woman still dressed him obediently, and the two of them got tired and crooked for a while and the people that Xue Juncai had packed left the small villa.

After he left, the woman leaned on the bed and smoked a cigarette, muttering to herself, "Tang Qiming's daughter..."

After thinking about it, I turned my head and took out a mobile phone from the drawer beside the bed to turn it on, and then dialed the number, "Hey, Xue Shao..."