I felt as if I was smiling but not smiling. Through the phone, my aura was full of oppression. "Actually, it's useless. It's just that you're the goal of becoming the richest man in Shengjing, and it's only ten years faster."

"You!" Chen Guangjing was so angry that he was speechless.

Indeed, if Chen Nanhuai had not been able to recognize people with a keen eye and had seen the wise and powerful Chen realized that he would be the president, he would not know how many years he would have to fight with Xie before he could distinguish a male and female.

"Do you have other things? If not, I have other things to do, so I'll have to wait."

"I realize that your behavior of dereliction of duty and inaction is very bad. You will be responsible for your choice one day!"

After putting down his harsh words, Chen Guangjing hung up.

I was shocked to look at the blackened screen and showed a fearless and relieved smile.

In fact, he didn't care about Shen.

It was a career he had worked hard day and night, he had endured all his illness, sacrificed all his time, and lived like a mechanical clock with accurate countdown.

However, he still chose his Qiaoer without hesitation.

Nothing is more important than a wife's business.

*

The next day, both of them got up early to wash and have a meal.

Change into the formal attire for attending the funeral and go out.

At the door of the villa, the two stood side by side, looking at each other.

I was shocked and looked at Tang Qiaoer deeply, and Tang Qiaoer also stared at him.

Today, Tang Qiaoer is still wearing her own black suit, but her lips are not covered with the iconic bright red color. The chest replaces the sky-high brooch is a elegant and solemn white flower.

Beautiful and calm, calm, yet still makes people feel clearly that there is a faint sadness between her expression.

He was shocked to feel that his thin lips were pursed, but in fact he had always wanted to tell her.

After the divorce, the moment he saw her wearing a suit for the first time at the auction, his heart throbbed violently when he saw her appearing in front of him with red lips.

"Good morning, Mr. Chen." Tang Qiaoer called him softly.

"Good morning, Qiao'er." Chen was shocked and gentle.

"let's go."

The phrase "we" made Chen feel that his eyes were moist and his blood was boiling.

Lin Su was still recuperating in the hospital, and Han Xian came to pick them up.

The two sat in the back row, took a deep breath, and gently held Tang Qiaoer's slightly cool little hand with her big hands.

She did not dodge, let him hold it, let him hold it more boldly and clasp her with all her fingers, feeling the warmth that belongs to him alone.

"Ru Xi originally said that she would come over everything, but I didn't let him come over." Chen Xing's voice was low and said in a low voice.

"Well, I understand your intentions. Huo Ruxi lives with Chu Lu every day now. He is afraid that Chu Lu will feel very uncomfortable when he sees the clues."

Tang Qiaoer sighed with a sigh, "After all, Xiao Ning has taken care of Chu Lu for so long, and they have privately surpassed the relationship between master and servant and become friends."

As she spoke, her voice fell down, bringing a hint of sob.

"Qiao'er, don't cry."

He was so shocked that his internal organs were shrinking into a ball, twitching faintly. He raised his solid arm, hooked his warm big hand over the little woman's shaking shoulder, and hugged her into his arms and coaxed her gently, "Little Ning in the Spirit of Heaven , I must not want us to be so sad for her.

What she wanted to see must be the beautiful, cool, strong and powerful lady of the Tang family. Don’t let her down, and don’t let those evil murderers see our vulnerability.”

Tang Qiaoer's forehead was pressed against his chest, and her body seemed to be infused with strength again, and she nodded heavily.

*

The Tang family prepared the highest-level funeral for Feng Ning, and the arrangement was the best, and they showed their respect for the deceased.

The signature of the wreath at the door, let alone Shengjing, is quite explosive in the whole country - it gathers the Tang family, Shen family, Huo family... which one is not heavyweight.

Although Xie Jinhuan had not arrived, the wreath he sent had arrived and deliberately placed it in a conspicuous position.

"This boy from the Xie family has more heart than a showerhead."

Tang Xu stood at the door, looked at the wreath sent by Xie and said sarcastically, "I don't know this, I thought that someone from the Xie family passed away. The wreath is so big and so slight.

Hurry up and send someone to get the back and block all the things we sent!"

Tang Yue patted his shoulder lightly and shook his head, "Forget it, even if you have something to do, you will be a little bit of conscience. Don't make our Tang family so stingy, you can't stand people in your eyes."

Today, Tang Yue, Tang Xu, Tang Feng and Bai Jinfei were all present, and even Lin Su came in a wheelchair, but Tang Jin pushed him over.

During these days, Tang Jin had already learned about Lin Su's injury, and ran to the hospital and cried on him and cried into tears.

She asked for leave to the school, and almost never left her step to accompany Lin Su, taking care of him, feeding, wiping her body, and helping him to the bathroom... She could be Guan Lin's surname in front of her name.

Lin Su has recovered well with Tang Jin's care, but he still needs to use crutches or use a wheelchair when traveling.

"Asu, why are you here?"

Tang Yue hurriedly came forward, "You need to rest. If Qiaoqiao sees you running around, she will be angry."

Lin Su's clear eyes were covered with sadness, "Ms. Feng Ning is the savior of the eldest daughter, and its significance to me is also very important. How can I not attend her funeral? I have to climb over even if I crawl."

Tang Xu also came over at this time and looked at Tang Jin with a angrily voice, "A Jin, you are the same, why don't you care about your Mr. Lin?"

You...your home?!

Lin Su and Tang Jin both turned red after hearing this.

Especially Tang Jin could not withstand such funny things. His little face as big as a palm blushed like a peach, and he said silly: "I, I can't control him..."

"Oh, how can that work?"

Bai Jinfei walked over with his head shaking and joined the joking team, "Our Tang family's daughter, whether it's a place or a man, has to hold hands and pinch it in hand and suppress it."

Do you think so, Master Lin San?"

Lin Su coughed shyly and answered honestly, "You are talking about the Fourth Young Master."

At this moment, someone reported it outside the door.

"Miss is here!"
Chapter completed!