Now, he is treating people in their own way.

But I don't know how long it will last.

We can only go one step at a time.

Gu Jinxi and Qi Jinnian have talked on the phone, but they are not happy because they lied.

From the beginning of telling a lie, she will use countless lies to circle. Her parents care about her so much, but she

I'm really sorry.

Besides, Zhu Yanxi doesn't know how it's going.

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone vibrated again. Unexpectedly, it was Zhu Yanxi, like her heart.

As soon as Gu Jinxi pressed the answer button,

before long, the voice of Zhu Yanxi came: "Wuwu, Jinxi, you are willing to answer my phone at last, are you ok?"

"I'm fine. How about you? Don't worry."

Zhu Yanxi looks at the man who looks at himself like a jailer, and sobs louder: "Jinxi, you must forgive me, I really didn't intentionally leave you, I was forced too."

"Well, I see. Stop crying." Gu Jinxi comforts her. She is relieved to hear that Zhu Yanxi is OK.

"That big devil didn't embarrass you." Zhu Yanxi takes advantage of his unprepared situation and lowers his voice to ask quietly.

Looking down at the ice bag on his feet, Gu Jinxi shook his head: "No."

Not only didn't embarrass her, but it was good for her, wasn't it.

But such good is like sweet arsenic, drinking poison to quench thirst.

"It's better not to embarrass you, Jinxi. I can't tell you. Hang up first. You take good care of yourself."

"So are you, Yanxi --"

GU Jinxi has not finished his words, and Zhu Yanxi over there has hung up the phone.

She slightly twisted her eyebrows, stood on the balcony and blew. Looking at the magnificent night scene, she couldn't help but guess that the man was so intelligent that he controlled everything between his hands and his hands, and she, Tan Jingyuan and Zhu Yanxi were all small pieces on his board.

What is he planning on her.

After thinking for a long time, I didn't think of a clue.

Gu Jinxi felt that he was a chess piece, and Tan Jingyuan also realized it.

From the time he entered the company, everything he did seemed to be detected faster by the other party. However, he dug holes and waited for him to jump.

Step by step, with careful calculation, it is like laying a vast net around him, making him unable to escape.

But he couldn't catch the clue of the matter and find the source, so he couldn't follow suit. For example, at this moment, he not only failed to tell Gu Jinxi, but also stayed in the police station for such a long time, waiting for someone to bail.

He raised his hand angrily and hit the wall next to him.

Chess is a bad move, lose everything.

After the lawyer had gone through the formalities, the police opened the door of the room and Tan Jingyuan, on the opposite side, said, "you can go."

Tan Jingyuan took a deep breath into the gas station and stepped out of the police station. By the time he stepped out of the station, he had recovered his introversion and suppressed all his emotions.

"Lawyer Jiang, I'm putting you in trouble."

"Mr. Tan is very kind." The lawyer with the briefcase said, "where is Mr. Tan going now? Let me give you a ride."

"No, you can do it. I'll let the driver drive me."

"OK, then Tan will contact me if he has something to do."

Tan Jingyuan nodded at the lawyer. It wasn't long before he left. Tan Jingyuan's driver arrived. After getting on the bus, Tan Jingyuan ordered him to "go back to the tan family."

"Yes, sir."

These days, Tan yaoyang's hand was injured, and all of them were taken care of by Anlan.

The divorce matter, also by Tan yaoyang pressure again and again, lets Anlan find no suitable opportunity to speak at all.

But his hands are almost ready, and there's no point in dragging them down, so Anlan is ready to take advantage of dinner time to have a good chat with him.

As soon as he sat down, the door opened.

Anlan hears the servant's joyful cry: "young master, you are back!"

"Jingyuan is back?" Anlan immediately put down his chopsticks and went out.

If I really see Tan Jingyuan coming with an unhappy face.

"Jingyuan, have you eaten?"

"Mom, I have something to do with him, others." Tan Jingyuan has a bad tone.

An LAN is stunned: "your father is in there. What's the matter? You have such a big temper. If you have something to say, Jingyuan!"

In spite of Anlan's obstruction, Tan Jingyuan steps into the restaurant.

Tan yaoyang, dressed in casual clothes, was eating slowly. Tan Jingyuan went straight to him and slammed his hand on the table in front of him: "Mr. Tan, I have something to look for you!"

Followed by an LAN was startled, Tan yaoyang also frowned: "apologize."

"Why should I apologize!" Tan Jingyuan is tough. "What did you do? Why should I apologize to you?"Tan yaoyang's eyes fell on the worried Anlan behind him: "it's not to apologize with me, it's to apologize with your mother, you scared him."

Tan Jingyuan was stunned. Seeing his mother's worried expression behind him, he took back his hand and stood up straight: "then you can talk with me in the study."

"Yes, but wait for me to finish."

Anlan also spoke in time to tan Jingyuan and said, "yes, Jingyuan, let's have a meal first. What can I do after eating?"

Looking at an LAN's pleading expression, Tan Jingyuan sat down in the opposite position.

An LAN hurriedly orders the servant to serve a meal to tan Jingyuan.

The atmosphere on the dining table is very depressing. Even though Anlan is willing to adjust, the effect is not increased.

Tan Jingyuan quickly put down the bowl after a few mouthfuls of rice, leaving a sentence that I will go to the study first and wait for you to go upstairs.

Anlan looks at his back anxiously. In the past, the father and son did not quarrel or fight. But this time, Tan Jingyuan is very different.

Tan yaoyang reaches out and holds an LAN's hand: "you eat slowly. I'll go up and see him."

"Yaoyang!" Allan took him by the hand. "He's our son anyway. Don't get along with him. If you have anything to say."

Tan yaoyang listened to our son's four words and slightly pulled at the corners of his mouth: "OK."

An LAN looks at Tan yaoyang and goes upstairs. He doesn't want to eat. He pacing back and forth in the living room.

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upstairs study.

Tan Jingyuan took the throne. When Tan yaoyang came in, he didn't mean to give up.

With a faint smile, Tan yaoyang sat down on the chair beside him: "I haven't seen him in a few days, but he has made a lot of progress on the shelf."

"That is to say, a father must have a son. Who gave me birth to you?" Tan Jingyuan originally wanted to stab Tan yaoyang with words, but he said it well.

Tan Jingyuan suddenly felt upset: "Tan yaoyang, I'm not here to listen to your flattery!"

"Well, I don't know what Tan has to say."

"You don't have to be careless with me. You know everything recently."

"Oh? How can't I understand Mr. Tan's meaning? "

Tan Jingyuan is angry. His coat has been taken off and left on one side: "you don't need to pretend to me. Do you mean to be a partner to pit me?"

No matter what they do, they are blocked everywhere. Once or twice, it's enough. But every time, the time is exactly the same. Tan Jingyuan doesn't believe that there will be so many coincidences in the world.

It's just that Tan yaoyang contributed to all these coincidences.

At the thought of this, Tan Jingyuan was furious: "you are so fierce for turning your elbow out."

When Tan yaoyang saw that he was aware of it, he was not upset and did not refute it. He just asked him, "what is it? What are you going to do?"

If Tan Jingyuan had only speculated before, now that the speculation has been confirmed, he is even more furious and can't help clapping the case: "have you ever regarded me as your son, and even treated me like this!"

He was so angry, but Tan yaoyang was indifferent: "that's because you are too weak to protect what you want, so you can only be slaughtered."

So cruel and realistic.

Tan Jingyuan Qi's temples are jumping abruptly, his hands are clasping his fists to death, how much anger how much unwilling.

Tan yaoyang is still a casual look, the words take heart: "you think you sit in that position, really omnipotent?"

"So you're teaming up with someone else to do something for me?"

In the face of Tan Jingyuan's angry accusation, Tan yaoyang expressed calm: "if you think so, then when I haven't had such a son as you, I'm reckless and stupid and impulsive, and give you Tan's group. Sooner or later, it will be over. I'd better finish it myself."

"What do you mean, Tan yaoyang?"

"Do you still use me to say that you have a little thinking ability besides criticizing others blindly?" Tan yaoyang stood up and took a deep breath to suppress his anger. "Calm down, let's talk about it."

Tan Jingyuan stubbornly pursed his lips and went to the bathroom outside.

The cold water hit his face, finally calming down some of his anger.

Looking at himself in the mirror, who almost lost his sense like a wounded and wailing beast, Tan Jingyuan also felt very disgusted.

The one on the washstand clenched again.

Tan yaoyang is right. He's really weak, so he'll be played around like a fool.

In fact, even tan yaoyang is playing with him easily.

It seems that he took over the tan group and took that position, but in fact, he is still a puppet of Tan yaoyang.

It's because he's so stupid and naive.His face was angry and his expression was uncertain.

Anlan stands beside him and looks at him worried.

Tan Jingyuan returns to his senses, takes the towel from an LAN's hand, and converges the last trace of unhappiness on his face. He says to an LAN, "Mom, don't worry, it's OK."

"Really? Have a good talk. I'm not sure if there's any feud between father and son. You look like this. "