Tang Yili and Tang Feng were sitting in the back seat of the Bentley together. Outside the car window, the neon lights of the city were passing by quickly.
The driver, Lao Huang, looked in the rearview mirror while driving, not daring to take a breath.
The atmosphere in the car was solemn. The reason was that Mr. Tang just said, "Go to Li's house."
Just these three words set Tang Yili on fire, and the father and daughter had a huge quarrel.
But the car still drove towards the Xishan Villa.
Seeing that they were almost at the door, a stalemate was not an option, so Tang Feng spoke first.
"Ah Li, can't you understand Dad? It's so difficult to do business now. Being able to marry the Li family and keep the Fengtang Group will also keep your superior life."
Tang Yili's face was expressionless: "You are selling your daughter."
These words pierced people's lungs, and Tang Feng took a deep breath and calmed down.
"I know, Li Jiaoyang is a philanthropist, and that makes you quite disgusted, but with our background, we need to take a long-term view."
Tang Feng was very sincere, but Tang Yili never responded. He kept looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
As a father, he also knew that his daughter was feeling uncomfortable, so he stopped talking and patted his daughter's furry head like he did when he was a child.
"You are so willful. Who else can tolerate you but me? Come in and put this bad temper away in a while, do you hear me?"
Tang Yili still said nothing.
Tang Feng shook his head.
In the afternoon, I received a call from the secretary of the Li family. He said that he wanted to discuss the purchase of raw materials, which was a major project worth several hundred million. Tang Feng was flattered and naturally agreed repeatedly.
But before hanging up the phone, they said again: I haven't seen Miss Tang for a long time, so why not bring her over to catch up with Mrs. Li Dong?
The Li family has never been easy to deal with, and this trip tonight was obviously for Tang Yili.
Bentley drove straight into the courtyard, got out of the car, and was greeted by a servant.
When passing by the swimming pool, Tang Yili glanced at it subconsciously and sneered in her heart.
In the mansion, the lights were brightly lit, and the three members of the Li family were waiting for the father and daughter.
After everyone exchanged greetings, they sat down and went through a series of high-impact and low-effort actions. Everyone held a cup of fragrant tea and tasted it slowly. During this time, Li Jiaoyang's eyes never left Tang Yili.
Tang Feng frowned secretly, not wanting to get angry.
Li Zhouyi was very clear about his son's troubles, so he simply stopped making excuses when his family was in the wrong.
He got straight to the point: "Ah Li, are you still angry with Li Jiaoyang?"
Tang Yi looked at his nose with his polite eyes, and his nose at his heart. He held the teacup and said nothing.
Tang Feng smiled and said: "The child is troubled, and it will be fine in a few days."
The Li family couple looked at each other and then looked at Li Jiaoyang.
Li Jiaoyang smiled knowingly, stood up and sat on the armrest of the sofa on Tang Yili's side, holding tea in both hands: "Honey, I was wrong."
The small blue and white lamp was handed to Tang Yili.
Li Jiaoyang: "Apologise to Miss Tang."
Tang Yili never moved or looked at him.
Mother Li couldn't stand it, so she said coolly, "It's a man's nature to love to play. How can he cling to something as hot as the sun?"
Tang Feng looked slightly uncomfortable.
The scene was a bit cold for a while.
Li Zhou translated it carefully and spoke softly.
"There are so many textile brands on the market now and the competition is fierce, but I only like the fabrics of your Fontang Group, which are of beautiful quality and low price."
Tangfeng's eyelids twitched and he had a premonition.
Looking at the country's luxury goods market, the Li family accounts for half of it, and is even a shareholder of several of the world's top luxury brands. As an upstream company in fabric supply, Fengtang Textile always depends on others' opinions.
Sure enough, I heard Li Zhouyi say: "We are planning to purchase a batch of cotton textiles recently. If Mr. Tang is interested, come to my office tomorrow and we can have a chat..."
Tang Yili raised her head, and in the bright lights, Li Jiaoyang looked at her with burning eyes, half-smiling but not smiling.
She had no time to listen to Tang Feng's response, her mind was in chaos.
That day at the door of the computer room, Li Jiaoyang's words were coming true step by step, forcing himself to a desperate situation——
"It means that if I don't break up, you will still be mine. In University A and in Beijing, I want to see who dares to touch Li Jiaoyang's girl."
The words are still ringing in my ears.
Tang Yili seemed to see himself standing on a cliff of ten thousand feet, with Li Jiaoyang slowly approaching behind him.
It seems to be saying: I am the only way you can survive.
Business has been difficult to do in recent years, so being able to receive this business from the Li family is undoubtedly a huge temptation.
The silence of Tang Feng and his daughter made the three members of the Li family feel that the purpose of this trip had been achieved.
Tang Feng and Tang Yili were sent out enthusiastically by their host.
Before getting into the car, Mrs. Li smiled quite proudly, took Tang Yili's hand and said.
"Ah Li, it's not easy for your father to take care of you alone and run such a big company. Therefore, you should also feel sorry for your elders and don't lose your temper in the future."
The break between her and Li Jiaoyang was clearly a breach of trust and oath, but in Mother Li's words, it easily turned into a random act caused by her losing her temper, and the man's responsibility was completely eliminated.
It's really ridiculous, even shameless.
Tang Yili withdrew his hand and got into the car first.
Tang Feng nodded to the three members of the Li family and said, "Goodbye." He turned around, got in the car, and left.
As the car ran over the bright green parking lot and drove out of the courtyard, Mrs. Li changed her face to one of disgust.
"A child without a mother is indeed poorly educated. He can't even say goodbye."
Li Zhouyi had sharp eyes, glanced at Mrs. Li coldly, and walked back to the mansion with his hands behind his back.
Mrs. Li quickly kept silent and wanted to send reinforcements to her son.
Li Jiaoyang looked away and said impatiently.
"Don't always call Ah Li that behind your back from now on. They are a motherless child. Their father and daughter won't listen to this the most. If they are annoyed, let alone offering a contract worth hundreds of millions, even if they give away the entire Li family, they won't want it."
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After getting in the car, neither father nor daughter wanted to talk.
The car window on Tangfeng's side was lowered halfway, and the warm night breeze blew in. Tang Yili suppressed the flying long hair.
She turned her head to look at Tang Feng, vaguely remembering that her father was also so silent on the day her mother was buried.
It's just that at that time, he was still young, elegant and elegant.
Relatives and friends all said privately that a man could not keep his family, let alone a man of Tang Feng's wealth. It would not be long before he would have to remarry. Poor little Ah Li's good days were numbered.
Later, the gossip reached Tang Feng's ears, causing him to become furious. His gossiping relatives had their wealth confiscated by him, and it is said that the family was in ruins within three to five years.
After that, no one dared to cause trouble for Tang Yili.
And Tang Feng has never had any romantic affairs in more than ten years.
This person has passed away, what kind of love can last for more than ten years? Rather than saying that Tang Feng loves his wife, it is better to say that he loves his daughter more. His purity is just to give his daughter some dignity.
Tang Yili looked at Tang Feng. His father, who once had shoulders that could withstand tens of thousands of mountains and didn't care about anything, now had a lonely figure behind him.
She was a little embarrassed for a moment, lowered her head, tapped her phone with her fingertips, and accidentally lit up the screen.
Tang Feng subconsciously turned around and saw the group photo on his daughter's phone.
He frowned and asked, "Didn't everyone break up with Li Jiaoyang? Why not replace them?"
"Of course it can't be changed."
Tang Yili put his head on Tang Feng's shoulder and raised his phone.
"Didn't we make an agreement? As long as I use this photo as a screensaver for one year, you will give me shares in the branch company. You can't break your promise."
Tang Feng's chest shook slightly.
Finally laughed.
"Change it quickly! It's annoying to see him." After a moment of pause, Tang Feng said softly: "Your father is not willing to trade his daughter for business."