At this moment, Huang Zhengqing seemed to have returned to thirty years ago.

That year, he was determined to climb up and life was difficult.

However, Tang Guozhu has long been incredibly splendid and has stood at the peak of his life.

Does he have a grudge against Tang Guozhu?

Actually, it doesn't.

In fact, among those people back then, not many had a grudge against Tang Guozhu.

But many people hate him.

Because he shines too much.

Because he was unscrupulous and "doing all evil."

Huang Zhengqing hated that Tang Guozhu did not look at him more and did not provide him with a convenient way.

Why does he look down on those people but look down on himself?

Why can those people have dinner with his first-time youngest in the capital? And he can only watch from afar?

This is hatred.

It's just a grudge.

Especially after Huang Zhengqing became successful, this resentment became even stronger.

I even wanted to try to get back with revenge.

But at this moment, when Tang Guozhu appeared in front of him, Huang Zhengqing again.

He was shocked to find out.

Tang Guozhu is still the same Tang Guozhu.

No matter how high he is, he still can't muster up the courage to fight him.

Maybe this really leaves too deep psychological shadows?

Or——Huang Zhengqing still recognizes reality clearly.

Whether it is him.

It's better to hold the scavenger at the Five Corner Club.

Compared with this old monster, he still lacks Taoism and is not on the same level of magnitude.

This is not his Huang Zhengqing praising Tang Guozhu.

It's the fact that is in front of you.

The centipede insect died without being stiff. How powerful was the Tang family back then? How could Old Master Tang call the wind and rain?

The General Designer privately commented on Mr. Tang. Only two words, but it is very valuable: the national teacher.

Far away on the isolated island in England, the bronze statue, which was more than ten meters high, was also the original deity of Mr. Tang.

This is the foundation of the Tang family.

Even though he has been dead for more than 30 years, he is still full of confidence.

...

The next morning, Tang Huan had breakfast with Sister Liu and went straight to Qin's house.

He wanted to collect information and find out whether there were some subtle changes in the capital city officials this night.

"As you wish, the weather vane has changed." The Qin aunt said, taking a sip of wine. "The documents targeting Sheng Tian should not be able to be downloaded."

Tang Huan smiled and said, "It's okay. Otherwise, our Sheng Tian would be really in trouble."

"But this will never be a change that you could make in an exclusive interview last night." The Qin aunt glanced at Tang Huan deeply. "Have you done any other work?"

Tang Huan shrugged: "No."

After a moment of pause, he didn't want to hide the Qin aunt: "But I think I'm fighting for the Tang family this time. If that old guy could still watch coldly, I really want to drag him out and beat him up."

The Qin aunt smiled strangely.

She found that the father and son began to fight openly and secretly.

And it's a high IQ contest.

Regarding this, it was not convenient for the Qin aunt to ask more questions. She just nodded calmly and said, "It's fine."

"It's definitely impossible to be fine." Tang Huan lit a cigarette and sighed. "This time he showed up. Those opponents of the Tang family who were hiding in the dark will definitely not be able to sit still."

Tang Huan knew very well.

Although this time he forced Tang Guozhu to show up, he seemed to have the advantage and successfully resolved the crisis.

But in the future, he will face greater difficulties.

Just like the younger generation, many people want Tang Huan to die suddenly.

How many older generations really have kindness and hope that the old monster will live for a long time?

I'm afraid I wish he could go to hell sooner, right?

Tang Huan is ready.

He was not interested in fighting side by side with the old guy. But the enemy of the Tang family was his Tang Huan's enemy. He was not afraid of all challenges.

It's really hard to fight - then forget it!

One week later.

Everything in the Chinese business world is as usual.

There is no change in the entertainment industry that Tang Xiaowan said.

The so-called documents were not issued.

It seems that the efforts made by the Tang family father and son have indeed worked.

It did not cause Shengtian Group to suffer a Waterloo.

After the boss confirmed that everything was fine, he breathed a lot of relief. He couldn't help but get tired of Tang Huan's thighs and vented, "Come to my house tonight to celebrate?"

"I look down on women like you who are tempted by the incest!" Tang Huan said in a sarcasm. "Everyone flew away when the disaster is coming. Now it's okay, I'm running back! He's simply shameless!"

"Forget it." The boss glanced at Tang Huan sideways. "I won't suffer any loss anyway."

Tang Huan's blessing and spiritual heart come to--

I still remember not long ago, the boss once hinted that Tang Huan had learned a job of serving people. He had already achieved a little success.

"cough--"

Tang Huan adjusted his tone and expression: "Big Boss, you are becoming less and less aware of my humor."

"Do I need to understand?" the boss asked back.

She clamped her thighs tightly, her eyes as charming as silk.

"No." Tang Huan shook his head unwaveringly. "Just I understand you."

"See you tonight."

The boss bit his lips and smiled charmingly, twisted his buttocks and left the office.

Speaking of which, the big boss has a net worth of at least tens of billions—

Being able to be so unrestrained in front of Brother Huan can be considered as not changing his original intention and retaining his original intention. Just for this, it is still worthy of encouragement and appreciation.

Finished the afternoon of work.

Tang Huan packed up the documents and prepared to take the bus to the boss's boudoir.

But before he could go out, he was blocked by a tall and long body.

When I looked up, it turned out to be Tang Guozhu.

The old monster has a strong body and a handsome appearance.

Tang Huan felt very uncomfortable with the temperament of a noble young man.

Why is it that I am a noble son and my son is a poor loser? It’s unfair.

"What are you doing here?" Tang Huan glanced at Tang Guozhu sideways.

This is the second time the father and son have met.

The first time was at home.

The second time was in the company.

“Talk.”

Tang Guozhu went straight into Tang Huan's office.

After a few glances, he sat on Tang Huan's boss chair...
To be continued...