Tang Yili unconsciously pressed her knees together to make her voice sound as calm as possible.
"I will return the money to you when I return to the city tomorrow... As for Xie, I will pay the interest at the commercial loan interest rate of 6 points."
The darkness in the room cannot serve as an emotional cover.
The aura around Xun Lang's body converged in an instant, his eyes darkened, and he chuckled, as if he felt that even laughing was boring, so he turned around, and after a while, he said.
"what ever."
Then he turned his back to Tang Yili, and there was no movement again.
The wind was still whistling through the passage in the middle of the quilt, and it seemed that it wasn't stopping. The chill seemed to have penetrated into my heart.
Tang Yili slowly closed her eyes, waiting for sleepiness or waiting for dawn.
…
The next day, Tang Yili woke up very early.
In order to cope with the festival, Tang Yili chose a red cable sweater and put it on over a crescent silk shirt, with a crescent white silk skirt underneath.
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Tang Yili's body was like a delicate flower in the greenhouse, beautiful and delicate, just like the elders of Zhai Ji's two wealthy families.
While eating rice cakes, Tang Yili received a bunch of New Year gifts.
The most valuable one among them is a green jade bracelet that Xun Lang's grandma wore when she was young. It was a gift from Mr. Zhai, and Xun Miaoyun looked envious of it.
"Ten years ago, I asked you for something, but you didn't give it. What did you say then?"
?"
Everyone laughed.
"How old are you, and you are still jealous?" Although Zhai Qingpeng said this to his daughter, he still took out another red velvet box.
As soon as I opened it, I saw another eye-piercing green.
It is a string of round jade beads, worn into a necklace and a set of jade bracelets.
Xun Miaoyun gestured around her neck with great satisfaction, and finally stopped talking about her father. She turned to Tang Yili and said, "I will wear this necklace for a few years and give it to you later. This necklace is to be passed down from generation to generation.
It’s not good to keep them apart for too long.”
After saying this, Tang Yili felt that the bracelet in his hand suddenly became a little heavier.
It seems to be a tradition in the Zhai Mansion for men to give gifts to women during the Spring Festival. Then it was Ji Nanyun's turn to take action. He first said a few words modestly.
"I can't compare with the old man's. You just wear it for fun."
The so-called "wearing" earrings are a pair of earrings. They are huge black pearls with white diamonds embedded around them. Each one weighs more than one carat by visual inspection. I weigh them in my hand and press them. Wear them on my ears... Tang Yi
Li was glad at that time that he didn't have pierced ears.
Otherwise, you must wear it to prove to your father-in-law that your gift is really good.
Xun Miaoyun might have disliked it, so he put the box away with a smile.
Perhaps because she was afraid of being left in the cold, she turned to Xun Lang and asked, "What about you? You are now the richest person in the family. Where is your gift?"
Xun Lang sat on the sofa and stayed away from the topic.
He didn't like to chat, and he didn't expect that he would be asked for it.
After a pause, Xun Lang said apologetically: "I'm not prepared."
Xun Miaoyun pursed her lips into a thin line, "Although you are my son, I have to say that straight men are terrible."
"Don't forget, you have a wife. If you don't show off during the holidays, when are you going to show off?"
Xun Miaoyun still seemed unwilling to let Xun Lang go. The older men just smiled and no one spoke for Xun Lang.
Tang Yili had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "It doesn't matter, we don't care much about these things..."
"That won't work either," Xun Miaoyun also gave Tang Yili an idea, "When you return to the city later, go directly to the jewelry store and make sure he buys something. This is a rule, and it must be upheld."
"Also, next year I have to remind him early and send someone to stay at Christie's to take some decent pictures and come back to make up for this year's ones."
Tang Yili said nothing, smiled slightly, and was noncommittal.
Xun Lang also looked warm and indifferent.
After finishing brunch and coming out of Xishan, Tang Yili and Xun Lang sat in the car and maintained their usual silence. No one mentioned going to the jewelry store.
Tang Yili was eager to go home and pay back the money to Xun Lang. As soon as she got off the car, she walked to the elevator hall. Xun Lang followed behind, his face becoming more and more gloomy.
After going upstairs, the nanny was cleaning up at home. Unexpectedly, they came back so early. Out of surprise, she asked Tang Yili.
"What do you want to eat for lunch?"
I just ate, Tang Yili is not hungry, so I can just say whatever I want.
She walked into the bedroom, found the key from the bedside table, plugged it into the computer and transferred the money.
A ding, a text message reminder rang in my ears.
Xun Lang was also in the bedroom. The carpet beside the bed fully absorbed the sound of his walking. He approached quietly, and then squatted down.
Tang Yili was sitting on the edge of the bed, while Xun Lang was squatting, and the two of them just looked at each other.
Tang Yili: "You, check it out."
She couldn't help but get tongue-tied.
Xun Lang didn't want to smile, his eyes were light but showed a sense of scrutiny.
"Tang Yili, you've had enough trouble."
"Noisy?"
"Yes, making trouble." Xun Lang lowered his eyes and said slowly, "Draw a clear line with me and it won't cost me a penny. If this isn't 'making trouble', what is it?"
"Is this how you fight back?"
Tang Yili sneered, his heart already turned cold.
"Obviously it's you who said it. Except for this face, you gave me all my status and status. Can't I not even want it if I don't want it? In your opinion, this is making trouble?!"
"Xun Lang! Mr. Xun, you can't be too authoritarian. Why must my life be attached to you? Is spending your money while being looked down upon by you my only way out?!"
Xun Lang looked at her coldly.
"It's useless, Tang Yili, you can't prove anything now."
Look at her twisted look.
If you don’t have the ability, you have to hold on.
If you don’t have financial resources, you’ll be extra careful.
Even the commercial loan interest rate has gone up to six points. Does she look like an independent woman?
not at all.
On the contrary, it is even more embarrassing.
Not being able to owe Ding'er a favor also means that he has no ability to repay it.
She was feeling inferior, but Xun Lang exposed it immediately.
He saw her so clearly, like a fish swimming in clear water. It thought it was smart and cunning, but in fact it had already been seen to the end.
Xun Lang: "I originally planned to tell you after the New Year, but now it seems that it is not necessary. You are not very happy now anyway, so you don't miss this thing."
Tang Yili breathed heavily and looked at him, wary.
Xun Lang stood up, raised his chin slightly, and went to unbutton the collar of his shirt.
"Chen Kai told me that you wanted to close Yili Garment, so I talked to your father and we both agreed that you would go to France. This is the main premise."
"If you still want to work, you have to accept my full investment in Yili Garment; if you don't want to, then close Yili Garment and become a full-time housewife."
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