"It's very simple, leave the Tang family to me, and I can ensure that the Tang family continues to survive, even better than before." Feng Yiyue shrugged, her voice light.
At this moment, Tang Lu outside the door wanted to rush in and tell Feng Yiyue that it was impossible.
But before she could rush in, Tang Zhengqiang had already made a choice.
"good!"
"I can promise you to hand over the Tang family to you, but what can you do to help the Tang family tide over the difficulties?"
"What if I said I could get Mrs. Mellen to work with Down syndrome?"
As soon as Feng Yiyue's words came out, both Tang Zhengqiang and Tang Lu gasped.
Who is Mrs. Meilun? She is the most distinguished jewelry designer in the world!
In the past, the jewelry designed by Mrs. Meilun could command sky-high prices. Even if foreign royal nobles asked her to design for a sky-high price, she would always agree depending on her mood.
In the past few years, Mrs. Meilun has only released one design a year. Each time it is said to be a masterpiece, but each time it becomes more classic.
For such a noble person, Feng Yiyue actually said that she could make others cooperate with Tang syndrome?!
Is this...really possible?
"I can let Mrs. Meilun cooperate with Tang's family on three series of jewelry designs. Three series are enough for Tang's family to regain a new life and move forward further."
Tang Zhengqiang is full of enthusiasm. If Feng Yiyue can really invite Mrs. Meilun, then the Tang family will be more than just a small family.
He will get more countless wealth and be able to join the real upper class!
Thinking of this, Tang Zhengqiang looked at Feng Yiyue greedily: "Can you really do it? Don't lie to me. With your abilities and connections, how could you possibly know someone as noble as Mrs. Meilun!"
Although Tang Zhengqiang also wants his dream to come true, he is not a fool.
"I don't need to prove anything to you. The Tang family is a hot potato right now. Do you think I really want it?"
"You only have one chance. If you really agree, let the old man sign the agreement and stamp it and he will come to see me in person."
"By the way, let him come with my mother's relics."
After saying that, Feng Yiyue turned and left.
Tang Lu, who was hiding in the room on the other side, held her breath for fear of being discovered.
Feng Yiyue just looked at the unclosed door and curled her lips.
Tang Zhengqiang sat in his study and fell into deep thought.
My father has been angry when he heard Feng Yiyue's name all these years, so how could he bow his head?
"Father, can I come in?"
Tang Lu's voice came from outside the door, and Tang Zhengqiang's thoughts came back. He was so stupid. Why did he believe Feng Yiyue's words so easily? She must not know Mrs. Meilun. Otherwise, why didn't she prove it to herself?
"Come in."
Tang Lu was anxious in her heart, fearing that Tang Zhengqiang would really be shaken.
"Father, He Peishan invited me to visit her house tomorrow. Maybe I can meet Mr. He..."
Hearing Tang Lu say this, Tang Zhengqiang's eyes lit up.
"Okay, okay! Go get ready and buy whatever you need."
"Lulu, when you meet an old man from the He family, you must reveal your birth date, do you know?"
If Tang Lu married into the He family, their Tang family would not need Mrs. Meilun.
Thinking of this, Tang Zhengqiang didn't take what Feng Yiyue just said to heart anymore.
