"Father, I know. Don't worry, someone from the He family will definitely come to ask for your hand in marriage soon!" Tang Lu clenched her fists.
She is prepared with both hands, no matter which one it is, it will only be good for her!
"Father, I want to take my sister to the party tomorrow."
"Why?"
An actor like Feng Yiyue who has never seen the world will only lose the face of the Tang family.
"He Peishan told me that there were many young talents from the He family at this gathering of the He family. If both of our daughters could marry into the He family, wouldn't it be even more powerful for our family? He Peishan said that her brother-in-law is still
Unmarried, five years older than my sister."
Tang Zhengqiang fell into deep thought after hearing this.
"That uncle owns 20% of the shares of the He family. Although it is only 20%, it is already endless wealth."
"Okay! Then take your sister with you. The other party should also be a young talent. You can also use some unconventional methods. As long as it is for the good of our family, your sister is also willing." Tang Zhengqiang said seriously.
"Father, don't worry. If your daughter knows about it, she will be able to pretend to contribute to the family. My sister will also be happy." Tang Lu said with a smile.
The father and daughter shamelessly discussed how to plot against Feng Yiyue, but they still wanted to speak so grandly.
Feng Yiyue went directly to the Tang family's guest room. She would not be so stupid as to think that she still had the room she used to have.
Sitting on the bed, he sent a message to Yaning to report that he was safe.
Feng Yiyue looked at He Liangchuan and there was still no reply, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Generally speaking, he will reply to you after seeing the message.
After thinking for a while, Feng Yiyue called He Liangchuan, but the phone turned off.
After calling the Binhu Guild Hall, I learned from Lord that He Liangchuan had gone abroad. He left in a hurry and didn't have time to tell her.
After learning that He Liangchuan had left the country, Feng Yiyue did not send any more messages.
After hanging up the phone, Liang Xuxi's phone number came over.
"Sister Yiyue, I'm sorry, I just realized that you had left after I took care of things."
The young man's voice on the other end of the phone was filled with guilt.
"It's okay. It's not like we won't see each other again. Remember to treat me to dinner next time." Feng Yiyue said jokingly.
Hearing what Feng Yiyue said, Liang Xuxi quickly agreed: "Okay!"
"I didn't know what happened on the set until I came back. Sister Yiyue, are you okay?"
Of course what Liang Xuxi was talking about was that Tang Lu deliberately framed and made things difficult for her and was slapped in the face.
"What can happen to me? Don't think too much about it. I'm fine."
"My side is about to wrap up, let's get together in Yan City then?" Liang Xuxi said cautiously, fearing that Feng Yiyue would refuse.
"I have something for you."
Feng Yiyue didn't think much and agreed casually: "Okay, contact me when you come back."
Just when Tang Lu knocked on the door, Feng Yiyue hung up the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Liang Xuxi, who was in a dark factory, casually put his cell phone into his trouser pocket, raised his foot and kicked the flesh pad under him hard.
"You wanted to hit her, how about I take one of your hands off?"
If you look closely, you can see that the person who was stepped on and beaten by Liang Xuxi with a bruised nose and face was none other than Wang Haiyang, who had previously defended Tang Lu.
At this moment, Wang Haiyang could only breathe out and almost ran out of breath.
