Evil president, forced love

"Small friction?!" The old man snorted coldly, disapproving, "I heard that the place was smashed up, or is it a small friction?!"

"Dad, the matter has been resolved." Tang Jun replied.

He has suppressed it by force, and the people in the church have not found any advantages.

"Jon, this Xuanyuan Jing is really getting more and more domineering. The more you back down, the more that old bastard will push forward. You have to be careful." The old man said earnestly.

He believed in his son's ability, but these few times, Tang Jun had indeed become soft-hearted towards the church, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Understood, Dad." Tang Jun responded, and then walked upstairs.

"Da Jun!"

He was only halfway there when Tang Tang rushed out of his room, "When will we go to East England again?"

She hadn't seen brother Xiaomo for a long time, and since the last time brother Xiaomo returned with a contract, he never looked for her again.

"Why do you want to go to East England?" Tang Jun leaned over and asked Tang Tang's hand.

"I want to go play with Brother Xiaomo!" Tang Tang replied as a matter of course.

Tang Jun's amber eyes flashed an imperceptible light, and then said, "If Xiaomo misses you, he will naturally come to you."

If it was just to get a cooperation contract, then why would they go to him again.

A contract is nothing to him, but the happiness of his daughter is indeed the most important.

Tang Tang couldn't understand, but she still said obediently, what Dajun said made sense, she just needed to be obedient.

Tang Jun sent Tang Tang back, and then returned to the bedroom, where An Ran was lying on the sofa reading a book.

"It's rare, why did you think of studying today?" Tang Jun walked over slowly.

An Ran spread the book in her hand on the coffee table, "I can't help it, I've been rejected by someone, so naturally I have to dress up."

Tang Jun glanced at the fashion magazines on the coffee table, pursed the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, turned and went into the cloakroom to change clothes.

An Ran looked at Tang Jun's back, and couldn't help muttering in her heart, what expression!Originally, she had been neglected for half a month.

Besides, it was said in this magazine that women who have given birth to children are easily rejected by their husbands.

She should be in this category!Definitely is!

When Tang Jun came out, he had already changed into a set of home clothes, casual yet elegant, and slowly sat across from An Ran.

"You, you should study more, don't always look at these messy things."

Otherwise, the child would be born just like her, stupid.

When An Ran heard this, she immediately became unhappy, "Fashion is also an art, do you understand!"

Tang Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned over, took a financial magazine from under the coffee table, and handed it to An Ran.

"From now on, you'll just watch this."

An Ran took the book, flipped through a few pages suspiciously, and found that she couldn't understand at all, "What is it written in? I don't understand! Don't read it!"

"Then this one." Tang Jun took another collection of essays.

Only then An Ran nodded happily, "That's fine, I have liked prose since I was a child."

"Well, I have a poetic spirit in my belly." Tang Jun commented pertinently.

An Ran sneaked a glance at Tang Jun, and asked uncertainly, "Did you have..."

It was said in the magazine that my husband has a woman outside, and that's what it looks like.