Aunt Zhou realized that she had no face to see him, so she wanted to go out. Tang Jian stopped her: "father dismissed you. Who will take care of him over there?"

Aunt Zhou mumbled: "someone takes care of him."

Tang Jian's voice gradually light: "after all, you don't use it well. Forget it, you go back first."

Aunt Zhou left in a hurry.

Tang Jian felt bored, picked up the phone, but his finger was there. Who was he looking for? Who does he want to talk to?

Who can he talk to?

He ignored the first person who flashed into his mind and called Ji Huai's performance. However, his security guard said that Ji Huai's performance task was gone, and then he called Chu Yanchuan, and he also went to work.

Tang Ji'an's face changed and sank again. The soldiers were in trouble.

He put the phone down, then picked it up again and made a phone call out

Mu Mian came here in a hurry. She rushed into the side hall of his residence and said happily, "what you said is serious?"

Tang Jian was a smoker. When he saw her coming, he pinched the end of his cigarette. He was well bred. Most of the time, he was very gentlemanly.

He didn't open his mouth and was covered with grief.

That sadness, Mu Mian is invisible, she looked after herself excitedly: "you say money also do not need me to compensate, also do not need to play your girlfriend, only need to listen to you say ten times, is this true?"

Tang Jian just sat on the sofa, looked at her eyes shining, thought, she seems really happy, can make her happy, is also a merit, so it is.

He said, "it's true."

Mu Mian carefully sat opposite him: "is this also one time?"

"Yes."

She was more happy, that kind of can't wait to leave his side of the joy, how much let him some gloomy.

Mu Mian reached out and said, "tell me, I'm listening."

Tang Jian glanced at her. For a moment, he didn't know what to say or where to start.

He pointed to the side of the wine cabinet: "bring me a bottle of red wine."

Mu Mian is very clever. She runs to the wine cabinet and asks him, "which bottle do you want?"

"All right."

Mu Mian picked and picked a bottle of the most exquisite package.

After a long time of hard work, he opened the cork for him, and then he poured half a cup for him with good service. Then the worker sat in front of him, listening attentively.

It looks like a primary school student. Tang Jian looks at it, and he even wants to laugh. Mu Mian's thoughts are written on his face and body language.

Her character is similar to song ran, but not very much.

Tang Jian took a sip of wine and said slowly, "I'll talk about it at will. You can listen to it at will. You don't have to go to your heart."

"Yes."

Tang Ji'an drooped his eyes and said in a slow voice: "my family is a famous family of powerful people in Haicheng City. If you have money, you also have power."

Mu Mian almost choked by his saliva. This opening speech is a little irritating, showing a sense of superiority.

I can bear it.

Tang Ji'an also said: "the Tang family is like this, so is the Su family on my mother's side. The Su family is a well-known rich merchant in Haicheng."

Mu Mian shakes his fist. It's OK. It's all right. What people state is the fact. Just bear with it.

Tang Jian frowned all the time: "mother has always been a comparison When I was five years old, she divorced my father and became even more indifferent. When I was seven years old, she committed suicide and cut her wrist in front of me

Mu Mian was shocked and didn't know what to say.