Chapter 195 Rewarding You with a Little Red Flower
Tang Yuan spent another day peacefully in the hail of bullets.
Now Alyssa's health is deteriorating, and she may die at any time. The gang of jackals, tigers and leopards below finally couldn't restrain their ambitions and began to show their sharp fangs.
After learning that Tang Yuan was the heir to the will, and feeling that his foundation was unstable, he started doing all kinds of dirty things. Even Alyssa's son, daughter, and his uncles and aunts were all ready to take action.
Alyssa was lying on the bed, relying on a ventilator to maintain her life. When she saw Tang Yuan walking in, she raised her hand. The personal servant took off the ventilator and exited the room.
Tang Yuan looked coldly at the haggard woman in front of him, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes. He pitied her, but did not sympathize with her. This is the life she chose, and she must bear the consequences.
Just like himself.
"I heard...your uncle did something to you?" Alyssa asked, very angry.
Pulling off his tie, Tang Yuan played with it with his fingertips, rather nonchalantly: "Your son, don't you know what their virtues are?"
The Provo family is so big, and he serves as a director of the group. It is no longer an attack on the surface, but he can also accept people who are underhanded behind the scenes. What is most scary is that these people are not good at humanistic things and start to use force.
If the car he was riding in hadn't been made of specially made bulletproof material, he might have become a corpse in the morgue by now.
Alyssa forced her body to sit up and smiled slightly, "So you have been very lucky for so many years." A family has a bright side and a dark side. The bloodshed is the foundation.
"If you are just rounding the corner and saying that your son is stupid, then I am indeed lucky." Tang Yuan's voice floated in the wide open window, with a smile, and in Alyssa's ears, every word was punished.
Heart.
She had to admit that her remaining two sons were indeed stupid. Before she even entered the coffin, she rushed to attack Tang Yuan, not even wanting to keep up the appearance of hypocrisy.
But they ignored two points. One was that Aisha was not dead yet, and the other was that Tang Yuan was not as weak as they saw...
"You have help." This is an affirmative sentence.
It's going to rain, there are heavy haze clouds in the sky, there is the muffled sound of thunder, and blue light flashes in the sky.
Tang Yuan didn't want to talk nonsense to her: "You'd better take good care of yourself. If you die too early, you won't be able to see the fun behind it."
Almost immediately, the atmosphere in the room changed.
Alyssa's eyes changed suddenly, "Don't go too far."
Tang Yuan didn't speak, nor was he angry, but his face paled a little, his delicate jaw stretched into a line, and under his drooped eyelids, there was a strong murderous look in his eyes.
"I will not offend others unless they offend me."
If someone offends me, I will repay him tenfold.
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Yu Jian happily rolled around on the bed holding the quilt. Yang Jianxin told her that the two new dishes launched by Lantingxuan were well received, and the evaluation of her by diners was rising steadily.
She was happy, happier than any success she had ever achieved before.
Not only because this is the best effort in Western food, but also because Lantingxuan is Tang Yuan's restaurant.
She lived up to his trust.
After scrolling for a long time, I finally calmed down. After calculating the time difference, it was still early. I sent a message to the boss behind the scenes abroad: [But it didn’t insult your reputation!] I sent two pictures. Thinking about it was not enough, so I sent Yang Jianxin
Send him a screenshot of the diner review.
Soon, the other party's phone number was dialed.
Yu Jian cleared her throat and answered: "What are you doing~"
Tang Yuan paused, and what he was about to say was blocked by this slightly delicate voice. He was stunned for several seconds, and then chuckled: "You're in a good mood?"
"No! This is my first time cooking Western food! Although it's not particularly authentic, at least it's good~ Now some people are talking about my method of cooking Western food, and they want me to open up a new way! This requires
In ancient times, that would mean opening the door and establishing a clan..." Yu Jian kept describing to him what had happened in the past few days, and when she got to the key points, she started dancing unconsciously.
Tang Yuan couldn't help but smile when he heard that the little girl talked several times more than usual. Suddenly his eyebrows wrinkled almost invisible again. He had known the little girl for so long, and this was the first time he heard her say such words in one breath.
Chatty.
She probably felt that she had talked too much, so Yu Jian suddenly closed her mouth. Tang Yuan was getting excited when he heard this, and asked hurriedly: "Why don't you say anything anymore?"
Yu Jian pouted and raised her eyebrows and asked, "I've done such a good job, won't you praise me?"
This is a proper request for praise~
At this time, Tang Yuan really couldn't help it. He laughed out loud at her, and her hearty laughter also infected Yu Jian. The girl also became happy, rubbed her face again, and secretly despised herself in her heart.
, a person who has been dozens of years old in two lifetimes, how can he still act like a child and want to be appreciated by adults?
Probably because I have spent too much time with Yu Yuan recently, I have unconsciously contracted these bad habits.
Tang Yuan found it very interesting, and felt that the little girl's way of acting like a baby was different from others, so he quickly answered her, "I will reward you with a little red flower. But no more, for fear that you will be proud!"
Yu Jian's eyes flickered and her expression tightened, "I'm only worth a little red flower??"
She snorted again, indicating that she was angry. But looking at her smiling face, there was no trace of anger.
After joking with her for a while, Tang Yuan took back his smile and said to her seriously: "I can keep my word, and I will definitely give you the little red flower."
Yu Jian made a sound, and then asked again, "How are you?"
Tang Yuan slowly moved the cuffs on his shirt, "Don't worry, everything is under control."
"I met Li Hanzhi the day before yesterday, and I hesitated when I asked him, but I can tell that you are definitely doing something dangerous. Tang Yuan, no matter what, you must protect yourself. You are about to..."
Yu Jian bit her lip, remembering Tang Jingling's instructions again, and finally told the secret.
"What do you want right now?"
"It's nothing, you must pay attention to safety anyway. There are so many people at home waiting for you to come back. Uncle Jianping doesn't say anything, but he always squats in your secret base to smoke, and keeps staring at Lanting
At the door of Xuanhou Kitchen, I am looking forward to your sudden return one day."
Tang Yuan was a little touched, his eye circles were reddish, a warm current passed through his heart, and his throat rolled unnaturally. He said in a hoarse voice: "Tell Uncle Jianping, don't worry about me, let him take care of himself."
Smoking some cigarettes. You are already old, and you will have to spend time in the hospital before you are old..."
"Fuck you -" Yu Jian cursed angrily, "Can you say something nice?"
After a while, he said again: "You can tell him this yourself." His voice dropped significantly.
The night was getting dark, and the two of them were holding the phone and stopped talking. They seemed to be immersed in their own thoughts...