Before Tang Zhixia said anything, the other end was already disconnected. She breathed a sigh of relief. The last thing she wanted to face today was him.
It must be something related to work! She thought and walked to the elevator.
General office.
She knocked on the door and pushed it open. Xi Jiuchen sat on the sofa and read the documents. He glanced at her and continued to read the documents.
"What do you want from me?" Tang Zhixia asked him.
"Are you feeling well?" Xi Jiuchen raised his head and looked at her.
Tang Zhixia said stiffly, "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine."
"Don't be so stubborn in the future."
Tang Zhixia twisted her eyebrows. He asked her to come up just to say these words?
"Don't worry, Mr. Xi, I'll go down first."
After saying that, Tang Zhixia was about to leave.
"Do you like Zhan Qingye?" Xi Jiuchen suddenly asked.
Tang Zhixia suddenly turned to look at him and asked him, "What is your relationship with Zhan Qingye?"
The man behind him didn't answer and asked again, "Do you like him?"
Tang Zhixia replied without thinking, "Of course I like him."
Zhan Qingye has been of great help to her mother and son over the years, and is already her best friend in her heart.
She didn't notice the man on the sofa behind her. Her handsome face sank a little because of her answer. Her dark eyes were treacherous and her thoughts were unpredictable.
"Then you'd better not mention what happened last night to him." Someone gritted his teeth and reminded her.
Tang Zhixia was startled, how could she tell such an intimate thing to Zhan Qingye? She concluded that this man knew Zhan Qingye.
"Don't worry! No one will mention this matter in my life."
As soon as she finished speaking, her clear eyes looked at the man's neck. Under the white shirt, a bite mark was indeed visible.
"Get out!" Xi Jiuchen said in a cold tone, as if he was driving away.
Tang Zhixia turned around and opened the door to leave.v
The door closed, and the man on the sofa closed his eyes and frowned.
In the conference room.
Li Mei emphatically praised Tang Zhixia for signing a two-million-dollar deal in a short period of time. Other designers openly expressed their congratulations, but secretly they were jealous.
Tang House.
Tang Qingqing failed to be selected as a car model. She was not tall enough to be eliminated, and her living expenses have become tight recently. She is used to spending a lot of money. Her father only gives her 10,000 yuan a month, and it is her mother who supports her.
"Mom, you recently found an excuse to ask your father for some money for me. I have my eye on an LV bag and have always wanted to buy it." Tang Qingqing pulled her mother and said coquettishly.
Li Jie was helpless, so she stood up and said, "I'm going to see if your dad has any cash at home."
When she came to the master bedroom, Li Jie opened the safe where her husband usually kept cash. Sure enough, there was a pile of money there, but next to the money, there was a document bag. She couldn't help but take it over and take a look. She couldn't help but be surprised.
live.
It turned out to be a new commercial house purchased by my husband, priced at 8 million, with two bedrooms and two living rooms in a high-end community in the city center.
Her husband didn’t even mention this to her? So it’s not for home use, but for someone else?
When she took another look at the name of the head of the household, she was immediately furious.
The head of the household turned out to be Tang Zhixia.
Damn Tang Zhixia, she coaxed her husband to buy her a house as soon as she returned to China, and she bought it without telling her. It's simply unreasonable.
Li Jie gritted her teeth in anger, picked up her cell phone and dialed her husband's number.
"Hello!" Tang Jun answered.
"Ajun, you bought a house for your eldest daughter and you didn't even tell me. What do you mean?"
"You went through my safe again to get pocket money for Qingqing?" Tang Jun guessed what she was doing.
"You are willing to spend 8 million to buy a house for Tang Zhixia, and I give my daughter an allowance of 10,000 to 20,000, what's wrong?" Li Jie complained angrily.
"It is not safe for Zhixia to live in a rented apartment with a child, but Qingqing is now living at home, which is quite good."
"She, Tang Zhixia, is pitiful. My daughter can't even afford a bag now, so isn't she pitiable? Ah Jun, your bowl of water is too uneven."
"Okay, stop making trouble. I have already bought the house. I was planning to tell you this, but I was afraid that you would make trouble with me without understanding the reason."
Li Jie was so angry that her head was smoking. What tricks did Tang Zhixia use to coax her husband to treat her so well? He bought her eight million without blinking an eye, and it became her private property, and her husband went to give it to her.
After looking after the child for two days, she still didn’t care!
Tang Jun had already hung up the phone. Li Jie took out all the money from the safe and picked up the contract. She came downstairs and said to Tang Qingqing, "Tell me, where does Tang Zhixia work? I am now
I’m going to find her.”
"Mom, why are you looking for her?" Tang Qingqing asked in confusion.
"Your father bought her an eight-million-dollar house without telling us. I'm going to find her reason now." Li Jie's anger was filled with nowhere to vent.
"What? Dad spent eight million for her? And what about me? I have nothing?" Tang Qingqing was also going crazy. She was also a daughter. Whatever Tang Zhixia had, she also had.
Tang Qingqing immediately drove her mother in the direction of Ruibao Pavilion.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Zhixia was working on the drawings seriously. He had been very inspired recently, and the several drafts in his hand were all coming naturally.
"Xiao Xin, give me another cup of coffee." Tang Zhixia pressed the intercom and asked her assistant to bring coffee to refresh herself.
After a while, Li Xiaoxin brought her a cup of fragrant hand-ground iced coffee, with a sweet cream top and silky coffee underneath, which made people feel good just by looking at it.
Tang Zhixia reached out and took a sip, "Well, not bad, it tastes good."
"Sister Zhixia, can I ask you about your weight loss method? How do you maintain such a good figure." Li Xiaoxin is a cute and slightly fat girl who has always been worried about losing weight.
Tang Zhixia thought for a while, shook his head and smiled, "I use my brain too much every day, and I lost weight without losing weight."
In fact, she has a body shape that does not allow her to gain weight. She has taken care of her son and worked hard over the years, and even if she wanted to, she could not gain even a pound.
In the parking lot downstairs, Li Jie and her daughter had already arrived. They got on the elevator and went straight to the design department.
As soon as she got off the elevator, Li Jie grabbed a female assistant and asked, "Which office is Tang Zhixia in?"
The female assistant pointed quickly, "The last office."
Li Jie came over with the real estate contract. Tang Zhixia was absorbed in painting when the door was pushed rudely. She immediately looked up and saw Li Jie and her daughter walking in aggressively.
Tang Zhixia's eyes turned cold and he asked politely, "Is something wrong?"
Li Jie threw the contract in her hand on her desk and said, "Tang Zhixia, tell me, how did you coax your father to buy this house for you."
Tang Zhixia was startled. She reached out and picked up the contract, opened it and took a look. She was also shocked. Her father actually bought her a house? Why did he buy it without discussing it with her?
