The next day, Tang Feng called Tang Yili to go home for dinner.
She knew that eating was just a cover, she hadn't gone to work for nearly half a month, and her father was going to beat her up.
Tang Yili did not ask Wang Zhanshan to drive her in the nanny car, but lied that Tangfeng's driver was coming to pick her up. Wang Zhanshan had no choice but to drive and follow Lao Huang's car all the way into Rongjing Mansion.
Tang Yili asked the bodyguards to wait in the lobby downstairs and went upstairs alone.
It was another day for Sister Yue to show off her cooking skills. She stir-fried the spicy hotpot base and also made beef and shrimp sauce. When she saw Tang Yili coming in alone, she asked.
"Why didn't my uncle come? I made a lot of things he likes to eat."
Tang Yili lowered his eyes and went to change into slippers.
"He's busy and can't talk anymore."
Tang Feng heard the noise and walked out of the study, "Aren't you going to have a day off today, Saturday?"
It turns out today is Saturday.
Tang Yili's life had been chaotic for a long time, but Xun Lang was indeed not at home when she got up early, so she was not lying.
"It should be for socializing," she answered casually.
Going straight to the restaurant, Tang Yili looked at the delicious food on the table with his hands behind his back, and then went to wash his hands.
Tang Feng shook his head. If he still can't see the problem, he may have Alzheimer's disease.
In the hot atmosphere of the pop-up opening, Tang Yili was relaxed and satisfied while eating. At one moment, he praised Sister Yue's cooking skills, and at another, he said that she had gained weight.
Tang Feng couldn't help but asked her: "It's been so many days and you still refuse to go to work?"
Tang Yili breathed a sigh of relief, biting a meatball with a nonchalant expression, and said vaguely: "My boss doesn't even want to talk to me. Dad, why are you so anxious? It's not your business."
Tang Feng has a flat mouth.
When Xun Lang asked Tang Feng to transfer the shares of Yili Garments to him, Tang Feng did not hesitate, but later he felt that his daughter and son-in-law had a good relationship and it was a good thing that the son-in-law was willing to teach his daughter how to do business, so he did not ask Tang Yili
On the basis of his opinion, Yili Garment was directly let go.
"Dad, I really didn't sell Yili Clothing just for money." Tang Feng explained.
Tang Yili said "I understand, I understand everything" on his face and said the rest for Tang Feng.
"You just think that Xun Lang loves me, no matter how he loves me, it's right."
Tang Feng was blocked again and completely lost his temper.
People said that it was not advisable to argue while eating, as it would affect digestion. For the sake of his daughter and his own health, Tang Feng did not continue the topic.
Anyway, the deal is done, Yili Clothing has become Xun Lang's private property. He guessed that his daughter will only have a temper for a few days and will get better after a while.
Tang Feng didn't say anything more. Seeing that his daughter had a good appetite, he thought it was nothing serious, so he just let her be unhappy.
After Tang Yili finished eating, she took a nap at Tang Feng's house, lingered until dark, and had another dinner. Tang Feng couldn't stand it anymore and urged her to go back.
"Today is the weekend. Xun Lang has some entertainment and should be home. Why don't you leave?"
Tang Yili gnawed on a Fengshui pear and glanced sideways at Tangfeng: "Is it going to hurt if you eat one more piece of fruit?"
Tang Feng glared at people.
At this time, someone called and asked Tangfeng to go out to play cards. This was his new hobby after the divorce - playing bridge - a four-person mental exercise. By the way, he could exchange industry information, which had many benefits.
He changed his clothes for going out. Seeing that Tang Yili was still lingering, he snatched the pear from her hand and carried his daughter out together with him downstairs.
The elevator door opened. When the bodyguards saw this, they immediately lowered their faces and called out: "Mr. Tang, Mrs. Tang."
Anyone who looks at this posture and demeanor will suspect that Xun Lang doesn't care for Tang Yili.
Tang Feng wished he could put Tang Yili into the car with his own hands.
Before leaving, he told her, "Stop messing around. When you've had enough fun, go back to work. Do you hear me?"
Tang Yili didn't say yes or no. He looked ahead and raised the window.
When I got home, Xun Lang had just returned from the dinner party.
For him, this kind of buffet dinner was full of people coming to socialize, and he had no chance to eat, so he was hungry the whole time after the dinner.
When Tang Yili came in, he was full of wine and food, and saw the nanny bringing Xun Lang a plate of fried beef short ribs, with fried eggs, asparagus and chickpeas on the side.
Xun Lang also saw Tang Yili, but did not say hello and lowered his head to cut the food carefully.
The nanny came up and asked, "Has your wife eaten?"
Tang Yili: "I've eaten."
The nanny wiped her hands and returned to the kitchen to continue cleaning up.
Tang Yili stood there and for the first time did not move away, but stared at the movements in Xun Lang's hands.
Of course he didn't know or think she wanted to eat it.
In today's atmosphere, he wouldn't be too surprised if Tang Yili wanted to eat people.
"You go down first." Xun Lang was the first to speak out, scolding the nanny to leave.
There were only two of them left in the room.
Tang Yili did have something to say. When he pulled up his chair and sat down, facing Xun Lang face to face, they looked at each other more like opponents at the negotiating table.
"Xun Lang, can we talk?"
Tang Yili tried his best to show a good attitude.
Xun Lang glanced at her, not as patient as he was facing the food, "You tell me."
Tang Yili calmed down and said, "Yili's clothing is my hard work, can you return it to me? I can redeem it, and the price is up to you."
Xun Lang didn't even look at her.
"Where did you get the money? Let Fontan pay for you again?"
These words directly exposed Tang Yili's weakness. She indeed had no money. The only Fengtang shares she had were gifts from her father. In essence, she was still relying on others.
Relying on Xun Lang or relying on Tang Feng is equally unjust.
Tang Yili breathed calmly, tried to clarify his thoughts as much as possible, and said: "I can sign a bet with you, and you set the profit amount. If I can complete it, I can get part of the equity. In this way, year by year, gradually
Take it back from Yili Clothing."
As if afraid that Xun Lang would raise objections, Tang Yili emphasized: "This plan is a win-win for you and me."
Xun Lang nodded, not sure if it was his attitude towards the food or the plan. After the empty plate operation, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.
"I disagree."
"Why?!" Tang Yili raised his voice.
Xun Lang threw the napkin on the table and leaned back in his chair, "I don't want to. This is the reason."
At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang.
He answered the phone in front of Tang Yili, and there was something buzzing on the other end, which he couldn't hear clearly, but he spoke very quickly.
Xun Lang said coldly: "You go to the scene first and let Chen Kai assist you with the follow-up progress... I will send someone over soon..."
The phone hangs up.
Xun Lang stood up, went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes, and then poured himself half a glass of whiskey.
He was about to walk to the study, but saw Tang Yili staring at him.
"What?" he asked with a normal expression.
Tang Yili's heart felt sour, but she still asked him: "How on earth will you return Yili Clothing to me?"
Xun Lang paused and said, "This is nothing to discuss."
That is, he will never let go no matter what. This is not only true for Yili Clothing, but also for people.
Xun Lang picked up the wine glass and turned to leave.