"Scumbag? Who do you think you are! How dare you speak arrogant words to me!"
The long-term frustration and anxiety were all ignited by humiliation and exploded at this moment.
Song Chunsheng's eyes turned red, he stood up and rushed toward Tang Zheng ferociously, shouting, "Who do you think you are? Ah? Who do you think you do! I thought that the Song family was going to fall, and a bastard like you dared to step on me."
Is it on my head? You are at best a dog raised by someone else!"
Tang Zheng was calm and calm again.
The dog's leash was loosened.
When Song Chunsheng was chased by the dog and was running around in panic, he shouted and called the dog back and ordered the security guard to close the iron door.
He fell to the ground and gasped for air, his throat kept making a whooshing sound. Song Chunsheng stared at the closed iron door, his eyes red and dark.
There is a black BMW parked on the side of the iron gate.
He recognized that it was Song Yueliang's car.
He regretted it.
From before to now, this is the first time in more than 20 years that I have such regrets.
If he hadn't given up on Li Qiang because of his greed for power, he might be happy with his son and daughter today.
Or maybe after he betrayed Li Qiang, he broke off the relationship completely and stopped entangled, so that they could get together and break up. Maybe he wouldn't suffer revenge and end up in this situation today.
Or, if he hadn't used such tough and dirty methods to hurt Song Yueliang when he found out she was pregnant, the Song family wouldn't be facing embarrassment from all sides today, and the family business might change hands at any time.
He regretted it, really regretted it.
If he could do it all over again, he would not go against Song Yueliang, he would get along well with her and personally train her to become an effective general in his hands.
But there is no regret in taking medicine.
The Song family is about to fall apart.
His name as chairman of the group is empty.
The affairs in the company are no longer under his control, and he has become an independent person in power.
Song Chunsheng slowly closed his eyes, buried his head deeply in his palms, and his crazy laughter and tears overflowed from his palms.
There was really nothing he could do.
Like a madman reaching his end.
Only through this endless struggle can the panic and anxiety in my heart be alleviated.
Families are broken up, people are betrayed and separated from their relatives.
He, Song Chunsheng, became a loser in the end.
A complete failure.
…
The barking of the dogs stopped, and Zhuangzi became quiet again.
The fragrance of tea overflows from the Dongyuan Teahouse, accompanied by the childish words of children, the atmosphere is warm and peaceful.
Qiqi imitated her grandmother and mother, twirling the small and exquisite tea cup with her thin white hands, pretending to sip the tea inside.
After a moment, the little doll frowned and sighed softly.
"Why do you have to drink tea in small sips? This doesn't quench your thirst at all!"
After saying that, the little kid held the tea cup and drank all the tea in it.
After finishing the drink, he opened his mouth and sighed loudly.
"Drinking tea in the village is still not as comfortable as drinking tea in the village. The big bowl of tea in our village is such a big bowl. When you are thirsty on a hot day, you can hold the bowl and drink it. It is very happy!"
Then the little kid looked at the woman, his big dark eyes full of thoughts, "Grandma, the big bowl of tea in our village is really delicious. Do you want to go to our village and try it? Qiqi personally
I’ll make tea for you! The village chief’s grandpa and his second uncle all praised the tea I made for being delicious, and they felt sweet in their hearts after drinking it!”
Li Qiangfeng lowered her eyes and stared at the baby quietly for a moment. She raised her hand and drank all the tea in her hand. "After drinking the tea, it will be sweet to the heart? Okay, I'll have a taste."
The little kid's eyes immediately widened, full of surprise, joy, and eagerness, "Really, grandma? You've agreed not to go back on your word, really go ahead, it's the puppy who's going to go back on you!"
"Humph." Li Qiang flexed her finger and flicked the baby's forehead lightly.
Still soft-hearted.
After all, I can’t bear to let the little baby down.
Just go, it's not a place you can't go.
Qiqi knew that grandma had given her the right word, so she stood up with a roar of joy and ran circles in the tea room excitedly.
Inadvertently seeing a figure flashing outside the tea room, Qiqi rushed out, shouting as she ran, "Uncle Tang, my grandma is going to Taoxi Village. She is going to drink a big bowl of tea cooked by Qiqi herself!"
Tang Zheng was still carrying the flower bucket in his hand, ready to put it back in the tool room.
He was stopped by the baby in the way, and looking at her happy expression, Tang Zheng hummed, wiped his somewhat dirty hands on his trouser legs, and then rubbed the baby's head.
"Uncle Tang, do you and Grandpa Tang want to go together? Our village is very interesting. Now that spring has begun, the villagers will be sowing seeds soon. If we go there, we can see the big guys plowing the fields and transplanting rice seedlings! It's so lively!"
"I want to watch Zhuangzi, you take grandma to have fun." After patting the baby's little head, Tang Zheng walked around the door of the teahouse and went to the tool shed located in the corner of the east courtyard.
When the figure disappeared, a soft hum from the woman came from the tea room.
"Did he lose a nerve since he was born and couldn't laugh since he was a child?"
Song Yueliang lowered his head and fiddled with the tea cup, "Whether Uncle Zheng laughs or not, what does it have to do with you? Do you deserve to be angry?"
"I said it casually, which of your eyes saw that I was angry?"
"Two eyes."
"Song Yueliang, when you come over and don't argue with me, will you lose a piece of meat or earn millions less?"
Song Yueliang shrugged, not caring about the gesture.
When a difficult woman becomes angry, the best way to deal with it is to stay away from her.
No one knows better than her how difficult Li Qiang is.
When I was young, I could make others vomit three liters of blood with just a smile.
Now that I am older, my skills will not decline much.
Li Qiang took away the tea cup that Song Yueliang was playing with and put it on the tray, "You have been cooperating with Mr. Tang for so long, haven't you been collecting shares of the Song Group? How long has it been? How can Song Chunsheng still be here?
Where is Tiantengda outside?"
"Isn't Zhuangzi's iron gate closed? He's jumping around outside and it won't bother you."
"When I hear his name, I feel sick to my stomach now."
"Didn't love last forever?"
Li Qiang snorted and said lightly, "I'm no longer in love."
Song Yueliang puffed out a mouthful of tea.
No matter how advanced she is in her Taoist practice, she is often caught off guard in front of this woman, like now.
After regaining consciousness, Song Yueliang stood up and left the tea room without saying a word, heading to the library where Mr. Tang often stayed.
"What are you going to do?" the woman asked lazily in the tea room.
"Go and complain to Mr. Tang and drive you out of Xianren Villa to prevent you from harming honest people."
Hearing this, Li Qiang cursed an unfilial daughter, but there was no anger on her face.
She is no longer young, she has long passed the age of a girl hiding poems.
Let's go together if we are destined.
It is not impossible for a person to live without fate.
Everything depends on fate.
The library is not far from the teahouse.
A two-story small building with carved beams and painted beams, it has an antique feel.
Walking into the library, there is a faint fragrance of books floating in the air. This fragrance can brush away the impatience of people and make people calm.
From the study on the second floor, there was sound.