Zheng Wen showed shame.

How could he not know that the two sons were fighting hard that Tang Shijin and Zheng Qingyuan were doing business was equivalent to offending Zheng Erlang, so he rushed forward to provoke.

Yan Bowei said lightly: "The dispute in the inner house is external, which is the source of disaster."

Zheng Wen smiled bitterly and said, "Yes."

Mrs. Zheng was anxious at the time: "Langer is still a child, he just made a few jokes, and there was nothing to do..."

Yan Bowei said coldly: "Jin'er is still a child! I don't know if the son is joking, but it's a hindrance! If he can't speak, advise him not to speak! Avoid making trouble now!"

Yo?

Tang Shi Jinxin said that I haven’t cursed yet, why did you start to argue?

Mrs. Zheng was anxious and stood up and said, "It's clear that you think Lang'er is so straightforward and he's scheming him!"

"So what?" Yan Bowei said coldly: "If you don't hear it, you want to let others bear it? Your Zheng family doesn't have this card yet!"

Mrs. Zheng was furious: "You group of foreigners! You really don't know how to be rich! I really think our Zheng family is a soft persimmon, so you just rub it flat and round. I tell you, there is no way! We don't recognize this money, so don't think we will pay a big son..."

Tang Shijin saw that until this time, Zheng Wen looked warm and whispered in a low voice, without showing any real stopping, and couldn't help but feel a little sun.

so?

He really thinks it is useful to mess around? He really thinks that his eldest son has enough face to deal with them?

But didn’t the Zheng family claim to be gentle? They were also rich businessmen at all, so their wife took the route of an old country woman making trouble?

Why did she not believe it?

Tang Shijin shook his head.

Yan Bowei frowned deeply, waved his hand, and several shadow guards rushed out quickly, and the sword was unsheathed, and the three of them had two necks.

A bright and cold light flashed, and Mrs. Zheng was like a chicken strangled, and she stared at the moment without saying a word.

This is just like in real life, someone is quarreling and pulling out a gun, and the effect is great.

Tang Shijin put down the tea bowl and said, "So? What does Mrs. Zheng mean? It's something that has nothing to do with me. Could it be that if you scold me for a few words, I will pay you the money? Since your Zheng family is not a soft persimmon, then you will show off your power to the Wan family and just leave the debt to pay it back. Why are you spitting here? Or, you came here just to be Pei Gong. Even if you can't get the money, you must offend me to death and make me stop doing business with Zheng Qingyuan and the Yang family. This will be a big problem for you?"

She laughed: "Sorry, first, we are not soft persimmons, and your Zheng family can't afford to offend them either. Second, I hate this kind of person who has a stepmother and a stepfather the most in my life, so I will never do it as you wish. If Zheng Qingyuan doesn't do this business, I have to ask him to do it. I have to make a fortune from Zheng Qingyuan and the Yang family! It's so blinding your eyes!"

Mrs. Zheng was so angry that she shivered, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Tang Shijin continued: "Third... Boss Zheng sent away his eldest son and left his second son. He had made a choice, but why did he raise his second son into such a waste? He was afraid that his family business would not be clean? He was afraid that he would die in old age? If he was smart or knew the severity of things, things would not be like this now. Just like that, he still had the face to come to find someone else? He made me pay for the stupidity? Is he my grandson?"

She ignored the complicated expressions of the three of them and waved her hand: "I have said that, please go back for me."

The Shadow Guard forced the three of them out.

They walked forward, and Yan Bowei said, "Come on the meal."

He felt quite unhappy that he had been wasted by the uninvited guest, so he touched her hair: "Use less first, otherwise you shouldn't be able to eat it at noon."

Tang Shijin said oh and looked at him openly.

He was wearing indigo today.

When he wore his double-breasted clothes back then, she thought it was very suitable for him, making him look tall and slender.

Later when he wore rouge, she thought it was very suitable for him, making him look cool and noble.

Now he is wearing indigo and light-colored robe, and a belt of the same color... The slender and slim feeling on both sides of his waist made her suddenly understand why it is called "strong waist" to describe a man, just that feeling of being full of power hidden under his clothes is fascinating, okay?

She looked at it for a long time without hesitation, and then when he was uneasy to avoid it, she exclaimed seriously: "The clothes I chose are so suitable for you! How can my vision be so good! Every time I see the clothes I bought on you, I feel that the money is not in vain, and it realizes its greatest value."

Yan Bowei smiled and pointed her head.

Then she lowered her head to eat noodles, and while still looking up at him from time to time, she said, "Brother Wei, please write a letter for me? Write a letter to Zheng Qingyuan clearly, so that he would not think I would not give him face."

Yan Bowei nodded, asked someone to prepare a pen and ink, and then stood in front of the desk and wrote. She changed her seat and could just look at the side.

He is tall and straight, and when he stands there, he will have a light-catching effect. Is this awesome picture?

Yes, because he always gives in step by step, she feels embarrassed to touch him again, even if it is bullying him... But this does not mean that she wants to give up the benefits at her mouth. Isn't it inevitable to flirt with something?

She is not a saint, she is devoted to him and not asking for anything in return?

No matter what she does, would she have to pay a lot of rewards?

She happily ate a small bowl of noodles with him, and then his letter was almost finished, and asked someone to send it back immediately. She turned around and asked her, "What have you done in the past two days?"

Tang Shijin immediately grabbed his collar: "I'm about to tell you."

He had no choice but to bend over, she leaned in his ear and quickly told Boss Wan about it.

Yan Bowei was a little surprised: "Why did you interfere in this matter?"

Tang Shijin said, "What do you think?" She pulled his collar again, and then he took the chair helplessly and sat down. She circled her hands and bit her ears: "A place like a wealthy city, a 'famous building' like Wanjialou,' for nearly twenty years of income, think about it, what a huge number would this be? Now all the Wanjia people have been squeezed out... Why don't you do so much money? Why do you have to give Wantong? Why do you want to go back to Beijing? Why do you want to go back to Beijing..."

Yan Bowei raised his eyebrows: "Do you want this money?"

"I don't want it," said Tang Shijin: "I have a good fortune in my wealth and never charge such a non-spoken money. I'm afraid I will damage my luck. But you can take it! No matter what you take it, it's better than that, right?"

Yan Bowei was slightly stunned.

Is he short of money? He is not short of money at present.

But what he wants to do is a gold-swallowing beast in the future, and no amount of silver is enough.

Moreover, this kind of silver is really not to be taken without taking it. As she said, even if she does nothing, she should not keep it for Wantong.

Yan Bowei looked at her silently and seriously, nodding.
Chapter completed!