Chapter 9： Father-daughter relationship

Walking to the front of a Rolls-Royce, the driver respectfully opened the door for Tang Qianyan.

"Sister, please."

Tang Qian smiled sullenly, exuding a cynical taste, "Get down by yourself whenever you want. You only have five minutes."

The man in the car was motionless, his forehead was exposed, showing his anger.

Tang Qianyan glanced lightly and began to move.

At this moment, the car door slammed open, and Tang Yi got out of the car sternly.

There was no gentle fatherly love in those serious eyes, only cold eyes.

After that, he turned his gaze away indifferently, and said sarcastically, "I don't know when I see my father, and I don't know how to greet him. What rules do your mother teach you?"

The voice was calm, but ruthless.

The corner of Tang Qianmiao's mouth was hooked, and the beautiful smile was somewhat casual and cool, "Father? You?"

Tang Yi was stimulated by this frivolous tone, and the anger in his eyes burst out suddenly, and he sank, before he calmly said as much as possible, "Who is the yellow-haired man with you?"

"Looking at his appearance, he is not a serious person, do you use your mother's money to support him?!"

Tang Qianmian looked calm: "Yes, I am raising him."

Tang Yi's face was blue, "You! You are really shameless!"

The vigorous middle-aged male voice was full of sarcasm and anger.

Tang Qianmiao looked at him for a while, with the corners of her mouth twitched. Although she was smiling faintly, the coldness in her eyes was more ruthless than ever.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Tang Yi's eyes were sharp: "In the eyes of others, I am your father! You are embarrassing me by doing these corrupt customs!"

Tang Qianyan's voice was faint, "Touching your conscience and asking, have you managed or taught me in the past ten years? My father..." She sneered, "Are you worthy?"

Tang Yi choked, then eased for a while, then suddenly snorted, "I knew you wouldn't grow into a good thing!"

"The son doesn't teach, the father's fault, I grew up like this, is not all thanks to you?"

Tang Yi was so angry that his lips trembled, and he couldn't answer his lips for a while.

Tang Qianyan raised his eyes, with a lazy expression in his eyes, "Don't waste time talking about father-daughter affection. I don't have this with you. Don't call me if there is nothing important in the future."

As he was about to leave, Tang Yi asked, "Where did you get so much money to bid? I know the money your mother left you, not so much! Where did it come from!"

Tang Qianming chuckled, "So I just wanted to ask about this? Okay, I can tell you that I earned the money myself."

Tang Yi sneered with anger, "Did you make it? You, a rural girl, earned 30 million? It's really crazy talk, with no respect! For the waste of your mother's years of cultivation, you are worthy of her under Jiuquan?! "

Tang Qianmiao's eyes were arbitrary, and he slowly said: "It's not me who married his wife at the end of her funeral. Of course I am worthy of her."

Tang Yi's face was red, and he was very angry.

He also lost patience and didn't want to spend another second on Tang Qianfan.

I just took out the check from my pocket, lowered my head and wrote while, "Since your mother has sent you to seal the house, you will stay honestly for me. From now on, you will not be allowed to be a member of the Tang family in front of outsiders. It's not my daughter. The less people know about our relationship, the better. Anyway, you don't see me as a father!"

"This money will be enough for you to spend the rest of your life. If you take it, I will treat you with all my benevolence."

Tang Qianmiao's eyelids drooped and his eyes fell on the check.

She didn't see the exact amount, so she took it over quickly, and then tore it up.

Spreading it casually, in Tang Yi's angry eyes, one after another fell.

She looked meaningless: "Who do you look down on? I still need you to support it? Save it and leave it to you to support yourself."

When the words fell, she stepped away, and she didn’t even look back once.

However, instead of walking back down the same path, she walked towards the elevator.

As soon as he passed the corner, he stopped, raised his interested eyes, and landed on Feng Xian's flawless handsome face.

"Is it fun to overhear?"