Tang Jifu was arranged in the reception room, and his face was not very good because he didn’t think he was a guest.
This is obviously Tang Hehan’s indifference to him.
“You have nothing to say to me, President of the Tang family.” Tang Jifu stared at his emotionally ill-faced son sitting on the sofa.
Tang Hehan’s face turned slightly, and his eyes flew to Tang Jifu’s face: “Let me guess the purpose of your coming here because that woman wants to return her daughter. This is your idea, and I have no objection at all.”
“Then you are willing to let Xiaoyu go,” Tang Jifu asked.
“I said that’s your idea. As for my approach, it’s my private matter.” Tang Hehan’s eyes were cold as frost.
“You” Tang Jifu was angry, but he had to endure his temper. “Li Chen, what do you want to do? That’s your sister, you can’t do such a thing.”
“What did I do to make you unable to bear it like this.” Tang Hehan asked indifferently as if he didn’t know his evil deeds.
“What you did three years ago, I thought I had forgotten what you left Xiaoyu by my side to do, I don’t know.” Tang Jifu’s face turned blue. “You know what kind of incest is this,”
“If this is true, I can only be incest.” Tang Hehan looked at him coldly, shining with sharp eyes.
Tang Jifu was so angry that he trembled all over: “Whose woman in your current status can’t be done because she is Luo Xin’s daughter. What’s the benefit to you is because she entered the Tang family. Why don’t you deal with me? I ruined my company like before.”
“Destroying your company is just a breeze, and I want to do not do enough.” Tang Hehan stood up, under the tall and oppressive cover, “Don’t have to imagine that I will put down the water feather.”