His voice was not loud, as usual, and he even had a little elegant smile. However, the words he spoke were domineering, like the hardest steel knife, lying across the enemy's throat.
The air suddenly became tense.
Mayor Jiang suddenly realized that Tang Yebai, whom he and Mr. Tang had always thought was in their hands, had slowly escaped their control.
"What do you mean, you don't want to marry Xiaohui?" Mayor Jiang's face was extremely ugly. No father could bear such humiliation to his only daughter.
"My marriage is just a transaction." Tang Yebai said indifferently, as if he was not talking about his lifelong happiness, but an insignificant matter.
He always thought that his marriage would only be a transaction and nothing else.
He never looked forward to marriage.
He knew that even if he married Jiang Hui, it would be a seemingly divorced marriage.
Until he met Xia Chenxi.
He suddenly wanted a real marriage.
Mayor Jiang sneered, holding the red wine glass in his hand, almost crushing the glass, "Tang Yebai, you are really ignorant. Xiaohui is able to marry you, which is your blessing after ten generations of cultivation. She loves you so much,
Why don't you cherish her?"
"Has Mayor Jiang never loved anyone else in his life except the mayor's wife?" Tang Yebai asked with a smile, like a very gentleman, asking about an ordinary matter.
Mayor Jiang was speechless for a moment.
A young face flashed in my mind and quickly disappeared.
He frowned, and when Tang Yebai saw his expression, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
New love and old love are the bad traits of men.
A man can love a woman, but there is no guarantee of the duration. Very few men will only love one woman in his life.
I am used to seeing bizarre marriages and relationships.
Tang Yebai saw this aspect very clearly.
Mayor Jiang smiled coldly, "Young Master Tang, when I was your age, I talked about love and love just like you. When you get to my age, you will know that love is nothing. It is in your hands.
It’s something real and something you have control over.”
"If I were you, I would be smarter, marry Xiaohui, and save thirty years of hard work."
Tang Yebai laughed suddenly, his laughter was sarcastic, as if he had heard a cosmic joke.
"Today, even if I don't work hard for these thirty years, I can still show off for three lifetimes." Tang Yebai said arrogantly, as if he was a superior god and could care less about anything.
Mayor Jiang was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up, "Tang Yebai, you have gone too far. Xiaohui helped you back then, but now you are crossing the river and destroying the bridge. Are you worthy of her?"
Tang Yebai said, "Mayor Jiang, I am very grateful to you for your help when the Tang family was in trouble."
"In the past few years, I have given you enough money and help to help you have a smooth political career. I don't owe you anything."
"I'll pay back what I owe you."
"Jiang Hui and I were in a deal from the beginning, and she knew it." Tang Yebai looked at Mayor Jiang with cold eyes, showing no intention of compromise, "I, Tang Yebai, am worthy of Jiang Hui."
As soon as he and Jiang Hui started, he explained to Jiang Hui that she didn't love him. Even if they were engaged, he would only take care of her as a fiancé and would not be loyal to her. If he didn't have a lover in the future, he could marry her.
If so, they break up.
Tang Yebai is passionate and romantic, but he doesn't lie to women who are sincerely interested in him.
Jiang Hui loves him and he knows it, so he won't lie to her.
Whatever Tang Yebai wants, he will try his best and will not rely on women.