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104 Marry in the past? Marry who?

Tang Qianye opened the box and found a pair of white lace underwear inside.

The old butler's expression behind him was not good either, and he tentatively asked him, "Master, how about we go back to Austria? The medical industry there is more advanced..."

There's no point in staying here anyway.

The back figure leaned there coldly, and his voice was indifferent with no trace of fluctuation, "Go back? You really should go back, but not to Austria."

He looked at the things in his hands quietly, his eyes were empty and dead, and finally he put the lid on the box and threw the ring in the trash can, and asked Butler Xu to throw it out of the room.

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After Ouyang Weiwei returned home, Li Moru saw her in such a miserable state. Needless to say, he had to scold her. Her daughter should be a lady, but why did she look like she was rolled out of the river? She immediately ordered Mrs. Zhang to give her a slap in the face.

Put some water on her and help her freshen up...

When she finally sat down in the living room and devoured her food, Ouyang and his wife sat across from each other and stared at her, while Ouyang Yuxiang was playing Street Fighter on the TV.

This situation made her understand that the time had come for questioning.

"Weiwei, do you know that your father and I waited at home all afternoon yesterday, but you were lucky, there was no one around, and the phone couldn't be reached?" Li Moru shook her ladylike fan, and from time to time the fan covered the lower half of her face, exposing her face.

Those eyes that seemed to see everything looked at her.

Ouyang Weiwei paused guiltily, with the food still bulging in her mouth.

After a while, he swallowed the food again, did not reply, and continued to drink the fragrant and delicious bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

"Weiwei, why don't you speak? Aren't you going to explain the matter?" Secretary Ouyang's face was slightly angry. Compared to Li Moru's calmness, he was much more serious. Being in a senior position made him take everything very seriously. Yesterday

I also deliberately put aside everything and stayed at home, but unexpectedly I was let go.

Ouyang Weiwei buried her head, not knowing what to say.

It can't be said that she ran to some unknown beach with Tang Yoshi yesterday, and then because Tang Qianye was admitted to the hospital, she didn't have time to go home, right?

When she was weaving prevarication lies in her mind, unexpectedly, Li Moru said, "Okay, we can put aside what happened yesterday afternoon and ignore it. Should you explain the other thing to us?"

Another thing?

Seeing that Ouyang Weiwei didn't understand, Li Moru said directly, "I'm talking about Tang Qianye's heart disease."

Weiwei's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and her hand movements froze instantly.

"You actually hid such a big thing from us?"

Weiwei's head lowered.

"You still want to hide it until after you get married. You underestimate your family too much, but you don't have to be surprised. Your mother and I have a much bigger intelligence network than you think. I still have tea party friends in the hospital." Li Moru

She narrowed her eyes and snorted softly. Her calmness was because she understood that she could control everything.

Ouyang Weiwei was finally told that she couldn't eat anymore, but Li Moru did not continue to question her, but leaned leisurely on the sofa and took a sip of beauty tea, "It's true that the Tang family dares to hide this kind of thing from us.

, I almost married my daughter," he said, holding Secretary Ouyang's arm and giving her a look of relief, "But, dear, luckily it's not too late, Mrs. Tang also expressed her willingness to compensate."

The two couples were very affectionate and had much the same views. Only then did Secretary Ouyang's serious face relax.

In the Ouyang family, if the head of the family is Secretary Ouyang and he is compared to the emperor, then the queen, Li Moru, listens to politics behind the curtain!

Ouyang Weiwei looked at them and her hard-to-consider mother, and finally became more and more touched that something was wrong...

"What do you mean?" She put down the spoon and finally spoke.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh..." Li Moru leaned against Secretary Ouyang, raised an orchid finger and half-covered his mouth, smiling like a lady, "Weiwei, before you came back, the old lady and I had already talked and asked you to marry her.

I will give you 5% of Tang’s shares!

First, after the marriage is confirmed, she will give you 1% as a gift, and after you get married and give birth to a boy, she will give you the remaining 4%."

Ouyang Weiwei was stunned and looked at them unclearly, "Marry her? Who?"

"You kid, of course you are Yoshi."

Weiwei was confused and suddenly said loudly, "No, I won't marry, I want to marry Qianye."

Seeing her like this, Li Moru did not get angry immediately, but planned to enlighten her slowly. He closed his fan and said slowly, "Weiwei, do you know how much liquidity the Tang syndrome has every year? It is comparable to that in the world.

It's a small, wealthy country. Have you ever thought about how much it holds 5% of its shares? My mother has inquired about the basic situation of Tang Corporation's shares. Even Tang Qianye only has 15%, and some other shareholders have even 15%.

It’s less than five!”

"I won't marry!" Ouyang Weiwei didn't want to hear what she said at all. She took a step back to the sofa and glared at them, "I know that you are just like those powerful parents who want to sacrifice your daughter's happiness for profit!"

Li Moru's smile became stiffer and stiffer, but he still tried to keep calm, "You can't just say this. These shares will be given to you in the future. How can we say that we want to gain profits!"

"Then you just think that the political and business marriage can get support..."

At this time, Secretary Ouyang's face darkened again, "What's wrong with the marriage of politics and business? This is the right one!"

Li Moru leaned on his shoulder with a happy expression, "That's right, your dad and I are a political and business marriage. Aren't we living a good life?"

Ouyang Weiwei slowly got up from the sofa, looking at them suspiciously and warily as if she was detecting a scam. Although she couldn't answer for a while, she knew that her situation was definitely different from that of her parents.

Weiwei glanced at them and finally walked towards the door of the hall.

Li Moru raised his head, "Weiwei, where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Qianye, I won't listen to you."

She didn't look back, and walked faster as she spoke. Qianye would definitely forgive her, he would definitely do it.

Li Moru was shocked, "Yu Xiang, stop her!"

As soon as Ouyang Yuxiang heard his mother's words, he immediately put down the game remote control and rushed over in a few steps. Before Ouyang Weiwei opened the door, he put one hand on the door frame and said with a bit of guilt on his face, "Sister, I'm sorry, although I don't like Tang Yoshi.

That scum, but I don’t want to see you marry a sick man who will die at any time..."

From behind, Li Moru came over aggressively, "Do you still want to give up?"

"You just want to force me!" Weiwei breathed excitedly.

Li Moru's face darkened and he tugged on her ear angrily, "Why are you so stupid like before? Why are we forcing you? Everyone is doing this for your own good. What do you think is wrong with you marrying Tang Yoshi?"

People regret what happened in the past

It will be fine if you correct it, what do you think about it? Yes, we are very touched by the Tang family's generosity, but Tang Yoshi is not worthy of you. He is so ugly and unsightly that you can't sleep just looking at him? Or is it?

Does he not love you at all? Or is he treating you badly?"

(The third update is a bit late. You can watch it again tomorrow morning. Please give me a gold medal!)


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