"Whether you're willing or not depends on yourself. Whether your company goes bankrupt or not has nothing to do with me."

Tang Zijun stood up, her attitude extremely cold. As she spoke, she was about to tear the cheque in her hand, but Wei Jie quickly stopped her.

"Little Jun, do you still not understand how I treat you? "Don't worry, I will definitely do as you've told me."

Wei Jie snatched the cheque from Tang Zijun's hands, and even took the opportunity to touch Tang Zijun's hand.

He sized Tang Zijun up. Even though he was already half the age of Xu Niang, Tang Zijun's maintenance was not worse than a woman in her twenties or thirties.

In the evening, after Tang Zhen had recuperated enough, she slowly got out of bed and looked at her pale white face in the mirror.

In the days since her divorce from Song Qiting, she had been numb and in a trance. Other than her breathing, it proved that she was alive and kicking, and even she herself would think of herself as a walking corpse.

She used water to pat her face. Seeing that she was more spirited, she went downstairs.

However, just as she reached the stairs, she was shocked by the scene downstairs to the point that she couldn't say a single word.

"I was wrong …"

"I'm not human …"

"I am a bastard …" Little Jun, just forgive me. I know that I've let both of you down for so many years, so why don't you give me another chance? "

In the living room, Wei Jie was kneeling on the ground, non-stop slapping himself. His face was already red and swollen from the continuous slaps, and even blood was seeping out from the corner of his mouth.

Tang Zijun sat on the sofa coldly and did not even look at Wei Jie. Wei Jie saw that Tang Zijun was ignoring him and glared at him fiercely. He quickly took out a dagger from his pocket.

"Little Jun, I know you hate me. Even if I give you my life, it won't be enough to make it up to you. If I have a next life, I'll definitely make it up to both of you."

As Wei Jie said that, he clenched his teeth, and was about to stab himself in the stomach.

"Stop."

Tang Zhen suddenly opened his mouth, preventing Wei Jie from committing suicide.

She quickly ran down the stairs, even though she couldn't forgive Wei Jie for abandoning them all these years just because of his extreme behavior.

But in the end, this was still a human's life. If something happened, no one would be able to afford it.

"What are you doing?" When did it become your turn to be in charge of this family? "

Tang Zijun scoffed at Tang Zhen, and threw the delicate fan in his hand onto the table.

Tang Zhen suddenly jumped in fright. Seeing that Tang Zijun's complexion had almost recovered, she became more at ease, and the tone in her eyes became a lot more cautious.

"Mom, this is at home. If a person dies, it will affect your company."

Tang Zhen advised. She tugged at her clothes and was extremely afraid of Tang Zijun.

"Madam, what Eldest Miss said is reasonable. So many years have passed, Young Master has already realized his mistake."

Seeing that the time was right, Sis Li hurriedly walked to Tang Zijun and advised.

"Little Jun, please forgive me. I promise that I will repay you and your mother for the rest of your lives even if you become a horse horse. Little Zeze, help me persuade your mother."

Wei Jie kneeled and moved to the side of Tang Zijun's legs, holding onto the bottom of her pants as he pleaded. His face was already swollen like a fat pig's face, and even his words were unclear.

Tang Zijun looked at Wei Jie with contempt, his heart angry, and kicked him away.

"If you ask me to forgive you, I can transfer your company in S to my name and all your property."

Tang Zijun said haughtily, her expression serious, without a hint of playfulness.

Wei Jie suddenly raised his head to look at her. This was something that he had discussed beforehand and was completely different from them. He sneered in his heart, he did not expect that this slut Tang Zijun would actually wait for him here.

But in order to not arouse Tang Zhen's suspicion, he immediately grabbed onto Tang Zijun's leg.

"Alright, alright, alright. As long as you are willing to forgive me, I am willing to give you anything."

However, he did not expect that just as he finished speaking, a servant had already brought out two contracts for the transfer of shares.

The servant bent over and placed the brush and ink in front of Wei Jie, preparing to finish the preparation.

Wei Jie lowered his head and looked at the contract, his expression had long ago become extremely unsightly. He fiercely gritted his teeth, if it wasn't for him having to pay the bill, with the help of Tang Zijun that he had, how could he have ended up in such a pitiful state?

However, if not for Tang Zijun's cheque, forget about his gambling money, even his company would close down.

"What is it? If you don't want to sign, you can leave, and you don't have to beg my forgiveness. "

Tang Zijun cast a contemptuous glance at Wei Jie, and turned around to head upstairs.

"No, I'll sign, I'll sign."

Wei Jie finally compromise, he picked up the pen and quickly signed his name on the contract, and then imprinted his hand seal.

It wasn't that he didn't have any plans in his heart, but Tang Zijun's business skills were extraordinary. His own company was already in ruins, it wouldn't be too late for him to take it back after Tang Zijun set his company on the right track.

He raised his head and sneered at Tang Zijun's back, and quickly hid the pleased look in his eyes.

Only after Tang Zijun received the contract from his hands did she nod her head in satisfaction.

"Sister Li, go clean up the guest room for Young Master."

Tang Zijun laughed sarcastically, and instructed Sis Li to prepare a place for Wei Jie to stay.

She turned around and looked at the contract deeply. One must know that Wei Jie's company had been established all those years ago because of her.

In fact, Tang Zijun and Wei Jie were indeed husband and wife. When Wei Jie found out about Tang Zhen's background, he planned to escape with his money, but all of his actions were in Tang Zijun's hands.

However, there was still an agreement between him and Tang Zijun, and that was that when Tang Zhen was going to get married and have his children born, he would definitely come back and take her as his father.

Now it seemed that Wei Jie had returned early, but it was not important, because Tang Zhen and Song Qiting had already divorced.

Therefore, Tang Zijun's revenge, would once again proceed to the next stage.

Tang Zijun raised her eyebrows and smiled. She hated the feeling of being abandoned the most, those who had abandoned her would all have to pay a hundred to thousand times the price.

When Tang Zhen saw this scene, she didn't have any say in the matter; all of this was merely the grudge between Wei Jie and herself. She looked at the man and woman in front of her, and for some reason, the feeling these parents gave her was so unfamiliar that she didn't feel the slightest bit familiar.

The living room was quickly devoid of people. Tang Zhen sat on the sofa alone and the father's return did not seem to change the family at all.

Tang Zhen couldn't help but shiver. She immediately grabbed her arms and subconsciously rubbed them.