Chapter 1,252: Willingness!

Tang Huan was dragged by Sister Song and left the Song family.

It was not until the two of them got on Mercedes-Benz that Song Ruyu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and turned to look at Tang Huan.

This meal was probably the most depressing supper Song Ruyu had ever had in her life.

It is even more terrifying than the last time Tang Huan came to provoke Song Peigong himself.

Song Ruyu was heartbroken at this moment.

I feel very aggrieved too.

I feel heartbroken for Tang Huan and feel wronged for Tang Huan.

Why?

Why do those people who say they want to snatch the resources that Tang Huan has worked hard to get back?

Song Ruyu even hated herself a little.

She knew that Tang Huan was not giving her parents face, nor was she afraid of offending the authorities, which would cause huge trouble.

Based on her understanding of Tang Huan, those things are nothing. They are not worthy of Tang Huan's heart.

She knew that it was better than everyone else. Tang Huan agreed at once, just because the one who negotiated with him and intrigueed with him was her Song Ruyu's parents.

He gave up control of oil resources for himself.

"You are so confused!"

Song Ruyu's voice was a little choked.

She bit her red lips tightly and grabbed Tang Huan's rough big hand: "Why do you have to promise them? Do you know how much oil resources will help you Sheng Tian?"

"I know." Tang Huan nodded, looking very relaxed and calm.

"Then why did you transfer it to the national font?" Song Ruyu said biting her lip.

She asked this knowingly.

But she had to ask, if Tang Huan decided to repent now, she would have one hundred support.

"Because." Tang Huan held Sister Song's cold palm and said with a smile. "They are your parents, Sister Song."

"I don't care about any requests they make to me, as long as I can do it, I will try my best to satisfy it." Tang Huan said firmly.

Song Ruyu was stunned.

Frozen.

She felt extremely guilty and uneasy.

Her eyes were red again and tears rolled down.

"Do you remember the first time I brought you to Yanjing four years ago?" Song Ruyu said in a trembling voice.

Tang Huan nodded: "Remember."

"You offended Wei Ziyu and Liang Jicheng because of your offense." Song Ruyu said gritted his teeth. "He swept you out of the house, for fear that you would delay me and drag me down."

"A year ago, he swept you out again." Song Ruyu said in tears. "My mother threatened you and intimidated you. She ordered you to keep a distance from me. She forbids you and me from any contact."

"Have you forgotten all this?" Song Ruyu asked by holding Tang Huan's palm.

"I can't remember it." Tang Huan smiled and shook his head.

Song Ruyu was confused.

Can't remember it clearly?

How could he not remember it!

Those two times, once, Tang Huanru crossed the street, was excluded, suppressed, and even chased by the upper reaches of Sijiucheng.

The second time, the Song family spoke out without hesitation that if Tang Huan dared to have any contact with Song Ruyu again, he would have to pay a heavy price.

Which of these two times did not cause huge damage to Tang Huan? Even the impact on the soul?

Will he forget?

Will he not remember it?

Anyone who knows Tang Huan knows it.

He, Tang Huan, was neither a saint nor a person who repayed his grievances with kindness.

He holds grudges and is very jealous, but he is definitely not a big deal. He will not let go of those who offend him or challenge him. If he finds an opportunity, he will die.

His thinking and social values ​​are just a serious ordinary person. He is neither noble nor naughty.

Why did he forget?

How could he not remember it?

He is just-

Tang Huan raised his arms slightly, and his two rough fingers pressed against Sister Song's soft red lips.

He is laughing.

The smile was so gentle.

"Sister Song. I am a vengeful person. You know." Tang Huan said calmly. "But I am a sir, too, know how to be grateful."

"It is undeniable. Your parents and I do have some grudges and even holidays. But it doesn't matter. I can understand their original intentions and understand their starting point."

Tang Huan lit a cigarette and said calmly: "They are afraid that I will drag you down and that you will be wronged by me. This is the attitude that a qualified parent should have. Should I cause trouble for them because of their care and care for you?"

"Then you don't have to agree to them." Song Ruyu frowned.

In Song Ruyu's heart, she had another word that she couldn't say: they were not worthy.

"I didn't promise them."

"Hmm?" Song Ruyu was stunned, a little puzzled.

"What I promised is Sister Song."

Tang Huan's lips curled slightly, and his smile became brighter: "Sister Song, do you still remember? We once made an agreement that I will work hard to gain a foothold in this 49 city. And you will always wait for me and watch me make a fortune."

"Although for now, I am still a bit far from standing at the peak, I finally gained a foothold in this Sijiu City. As for the success of my life, it depends on my opinion."

"Sister Song."

Tang Huan's deep eyes were filled with tenderness: "We have known each other for many years, and you have been silently giving me, helping me and that, and you are not allowed to say thank you."

"Today, what's the point of doing this for you?" Tang Huan's expression was very open-minded.

Tang Huan wants both money and fame.

But that was his regular life for Tang Huan.

But Tang Huan always has times when it is unusual and unusual.

He was the Qin aunt and almost died in Paris.

He has taken more than once for his confidante around him.

But from beginning to end, he did nothing for Sister Song.

At least in Tang Huan's heart, he owed Sister Song too much.

The affection that Sister Song gave him was too heavy and too heavy.

Now, I use the oil resources in my hands to repay Sister Song. Some people may think it is too luxurious, and some people may think it is irrational.

But if you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of a fish?

If necessary, Tang Huan can give this life to Sister Song.

How could that little bit of oil resources be comparable to Sister Song’s position in Tang Huan’s heart?

Song Ruyu's heart was extremely swollen.

She understands.

She understood that Tang Huan transferred oil resources because of herself. She did not care about past grudges and allowed her parents to complete the task smoothly.

But because of this, her inner self-blame and guilt became stronger.

Because she also knew how important the oil resources were to Tang Huan and how much impact it could have on his career.

But Tang Huan agreed to her mother on the spot without saying a word of nonsense.

"Is it worth it?" Song Ruyu stared at Tang Huan deeply.

My whole body was wrapped in a burst of passionate emotions.

"It's worth it." Tang Huan smiled. "It's not only worth it. I'm willing."

Song Ruyu burst into tears again.

She hugged Tang Huan tightly, handed over her red lips, and kissed her fiercely and passionately.

This kiss completely broke the barrier.

The emotions heat up sharply and I can't help myself.

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Chapter completed!