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Chapter 27

Half of the spring color is faintly visible on the chest.

The camera clearly presented everything in front of Tang Si.

The man's heart skipped a beat and his defenses were broken instantly.

At this time, the car was already parked outside the booked hotel.

"gentlemen!"

Tang Chi opened the car door, and Tang Si suddenly came to his senses and locked the screen of his phone immediately.

Looking at the black screen, he took a deep breath.

"You go up first, I'll go to the parking lot!"

Damn girl, I really want to kill him!

How could he get off the bus in this state?

"PARKING LOT?!"

Tang Chi looked puzzled.

This is already at the entrance of the lobby. What is this guy doing if he doesn't get out of the car and go to the parking lot?

Tang Si's legs were stretched and his palms pressed on his trousers.

"Am I not clear?"

There was anger in the man's voice.

Tang Chi didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly helped him close the car door tightly and waved to the driver.

After a while, the car turned into the parking lot.

Before the driver turned around to ask, Tang Si had already given the order in English.

"get off!"

The driver turned off the car and got out, walked to the elevator and met Tang Chi who came down to meet him. The two of them looked at the direction of the car from a distance, both looking confused.

This man... what's going on?!

After a while, Tang Si's mood gradually calmed down, and he opened the door and got out of the car.

Tang Chi opened the elevator and followed him in.

"Sir, are you... okay?"

Tang Si frowned, staring at the smooth mirror-like elevator arm, and Yun Xi's appearance flashed before his eyes again.

"In the future, you are not allowed to touch my mobile phone again."

That stinky girl is just a child who doesn't understand the world, and she dares to video chat with him while taking a bath.

He didn't want Tang Chi—no, he didn't want anyone else to see Yunxi like that.

The other end of the signal.

Yunxi, who thought she had failed in seduction, raised her hand and threw the phone aside.

It would be impossible for any man not to react when he saw her taking a shower. This Tang Si was simply a cold-blooded animal.

idiot!

Big wood!

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In a blink of an eye, it’s already the weekend.

It coincides with the 70th birthday of Mr. Jiang family. Two days ago, the Jiang family had sent invitations to Tangsi's mansion.

After attending the required classes in the morning, Yunxi had a simple lunch and immediately drove out of school.

After going home and changing into a set of clothes suitable for the banquet, she rushed to Xie Garden with the gifts prepared by the butler.

Xie Garden is located in the south of the city. It was originally the garden of a wealthy family. It was later purchased by the Jiang family and transformed into the current private kitchen.

Today is an old man's birthday, so Xie Garden does not entertain guests. All visitors come and go are those who come to celebrate his birthday.

Parking the car in the parking lot, Yunxi picked up the gift box and entered the park through the corner gate.

The staff knew that she was a birthday guest, so they greeted her politely and took her to the Moon Gate of Xie Yuanshui Pavilion.

"Mr. Jiang and all the guests are here, please come in!"

Mr. Jiang's ancestors are from Jiangnan and he likes Kun Opera.

The performer on the Water Pavilion stage now is the eldest son of the old man, Jiang Nuo's father Jiang Yuanzhou, a famous Kunqu opera actor specially invited from Sioux City, singing excerpts from the classic play "A Dream in the Garden".

The sound of silk and bamboo, accompanied by the gentle tone of Wu Nong's soft words, hovers in the scenery of spring flowers and clear water in the waterside pavilion, making you feel like you are in the misty rainy south of the Yangtze River.

At this time, Tang Si's father, Tang Songnian, had also arrived.

Sitting on the chair next to Mr. Jiang, he was also listening to the play with him with great interest. There were also many celebrities from the capital and distinguished guests from the business and political circles.

"Yunxi?!" Jiang Nuo, who was helping his parents receive the guests, saw Yunxi and came over with a smile. He took the gift box in her hand and brought him to everyone, "Grandpa, who do you think is here?"

Hearing this, the guests turned their faces one after another.

Yunxi walked over with a smile and smiled generously at the old man.

"I wish Mr. Jiang a blessing like the East Sea and a longevity as long as the Southern Mountains. My third brother knew that you were celebrating your birthday today, so he asked me to send you the gift first. He also asked me to apologize to you for him. His flight this morning is probably going to be delayed.

Only then can we get there.”

Mr. Jiang smiled and nodded, "We are all family members, so there is no need to be so polite. You young people are busy and don't come here if you don't have time."

"That's not possible. How can you not come to your seventieth birthday?" Yun Xi smiled and stood behind Mr. Tang, holding his shoulders, "Dad, don't you think so?"

Tang Songnian always doted on his adopted daughter Yunxi.

When I saw her, my eyes turned into crescent moons with smiles.

"That's what we Xiao Xi said best. If that brat dares to come, I'll break his legs."

"Why else would I always say that I envy Mr. Tang!" Mr. Jiang joked with a smile, "All three sons are outstanding, especially Tang Si. Who among the younger generation can compare with him? Not to mention your little cotton-padded jacket Xiaoxi.

, sweet-tongued and sensible, and also knows how to care for others.”

"Mr. Tang is blessed to have both sons and daughters!"

"Who says it's not the case? Mr. Tang Si is truly the leader of the younger generation."



The guests present echoed his words.

Originally, the three families in the capital - the Tang family, the Jiang family, and the Bai family had always been in a powerful position.

Since Tang Si came to power, the Tang family's territory has expanded in recent years, leaving the two families far behind.

Many guests now look up to the Tang family, so how can there be no reason not to flatter them?

The old lady of the Bai family came in with her eldest grandson Bai Haorong, and just in time to hear everyone's words, the old lady curled her lips slightly, with a flash of disdain in her eyes.

"No matter how big this business is, it can't be impersonal. I heard that it was Mr. Jiang's birthday, and our Haorong made a special trip to Jiangnan to bring back a gift for the old man. Haorong, come on... quickly open the things

, show it to Mr. Jiang?"

A shopping mall is like a battlefield. If there is expansion, there will inevitably be competition.

In the past few years, the Tang family and the Bai family have lost several big businesses. Compared to before, not only has there been no progress, but there are signs of regression.

Mrs. Bai would inevitably have some complaints about the Tang family and Tang Si.

If I find an opportunity, of course I will express a few words.

Bai Haorong opened the brocade box and personally took out the scrolls in the brocade box.

The assistant next to him held it with both hands. Bai Haorong carefully untied the red ribbon and opened the scroll.

"I know Mr. Jiang likes calligraphy and painting, so I specially prepared a Ming Dynasty silk painting for you. Take a look. Do you like it?"

Mr. Jiang, who had always been fond of calligraphy and painting, stood up with a happy face.

"Quick, get my reading glasses!"

"This is great stuff!"

"Let's take a look too!"

"This thing must be worth a lot of money, right?"



I heard that it was a painting by a famous artist, and all the guests around him got up from their chairs and gathered around him.

"Mr. Bai spent more than eight million yuan on this painting!" Zhushu replied with a smile.

Bai Haorong looked generous, "It's not about money. Isn't it just a little bit of filial piety from us as the younger generation to respect Mr. Jiang?"

Recently, the Jiang family has a large real estate development project. The Bai family is determined to cooperate with the Jiang family. In order to please the old man, of course they spend a lot of money.

Yunxi has practiced calligraphy and painting with her master since she was a child, and Tang Si has always liked to collect calligraphy and painting. She has been deeply influenced by calligraphy and painting, and she is also quite accomplished in calligraphy, calligraphy and painting.

She heard that it was a silk painting from the Ming Dynasty, so she stepped forward curiously.

Walking into the crowd and taking a closer look at the paintings they were holding, Yunxi's lips twitched and she laughed.

Just this, eight million?

The Bai family is really stupid and has a lot of money!


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