Feng Yiyue looked at Tang Zhengqiang mockingly and said nothing.
"Tang Nian! Did you hear me talking to you?"
"My name is Feng Yiyue, not Tang Nian."
"Hey, Uncle Tang, don't be angry. I like Yiyue's personality. It's okay if you don't take your husband's surname. Our Lin family doesn't have so many requirements." The fat man looked at Feng Yiyue with a leering look.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold Feng Yiyue's waist.
Feng Yiyue quickly grasped the man's hand and broke it back.
"ah!"
"Bitch, what are you doing?!" Director Liu turned pale when he saw his son in pain and couldn't care less.
"Who are you asking, bitch?" Feng Yiyue took advantage of Director Liu to rush over to beat her and suddenly pushed the fat man towards her.
Both mother and son fell heavily to the ground.
Director Liu was very thin and fainted without being able to breathe under the pressure of his huge fat son.
Tang Zhengqiang never thought that things would develop like this.
"What are you doing!? Do you know who Director Liu is?"
"It doesn't matter to me who she is. I am your daughter. You came to me. You should be responsible for whatever happens to them."
Saying this, Feng Yiyue turned around and left.
Tang Zhengqiang didn't allow Feng Yiyue to leave, so he grabbed Feng Yiyue's hand.
A slap came directly over me.
Feng Yiyue turned her face to avoid it, but Tang Zhengqiang refused to give up: "Kneel down and apologize immediately! Kowtow to Director Liu and admit your mistake!"
Feng Yiyue looked at Tang Zhengqiang mockingly: "The Tang family is now in decline. Do you still have the face and dignity to ask me to kneel down and kowtow to admit my mistake?!"
"Your surname is Feng and my surname is Tang, what's the relationship between us?" Tang Zhengqiang blushed when Feng Yiyue said it, but he still said with a pinched neck.
Feng Yiyue really didn't expect Tang Zhengqiang to be so shameless, so she just shook off Tang Zhengqiang's hand and left.
"Stop! If you don't make yourself comfortable with me tonight, this matter won't be over today!" The fat man who fell to the ground staggered to his feet, picked up his cell phone and was about to make a call.
"You, the Lin family, are well-known in Linshi. I don't have any other interests. I just like to record some audio. I have recorded all your conversations before. If you want to feel comfortable, then I will send this recording out first."
,what do you think?"
"You?! Delete it!" Tang Zhengqiang was about to be pissed to death by Feng Yiyue.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab Feng Yiyue's cell phone.
Feng Yiyue avoided it nimbly.
"By the way, I told my agent before that if I don't go out for half an hour, she will call the police immediately. You also know who I am. Recently, I like to send people who provoke me to jail. Do you have
What should I do if I am powerful and have a bad reputation? Anyway, I am just a little star, so it is worth dragging you down!"
Tang Zhengqiang looked at Feng Yiyue in disbelief, why had she changed so much? How had the idiot who used to obey him completely changed?!
But Feng Yiyue is telling the truth. She has indeed sent several people to prison recently...
"you!"
"Tang Zhengqiang, Feng Yiyue, just wait for me, I won't just let this matter go!" The fat man called the bodyguards to drag his unconscious mother up.
Feng Yiyue smiled and said: "Master Lin, please don't blame me. It was Tang Zhengqiang who didn't tell you beforehand. He wanted to plot against your Lin family, but he found an ignorant person like me, and I am no longer the Tang family."
The eldest lady of the Tang family is Tang Lu. If he doesn't let Tang Lu come, he obviously looks down on you."
The fat man glared at Tang Zhengqiang and Feng Yiyue fiercely and led them away.
Seeing the fat man leave, Tang Zhengqiang was so angry that he was shaking all over, and he swung his fist towards Feng Yiyue.
"You loser! What are you trying to do to me? You scourge! Do you know that the Tang family needs to cooperate with the Lin family now? You have been using the Tang family for all these years. Don't you have any gratitude at all?
Heart, don’t you know the rewards, you blood-sucking worm!”
Feng Yiyue grabbed Tang Zhengqiang's wrist, and with Tang Zhengqiang's words, Feng Yiyue's hand tightened tighter and tighter.
