The vicious female supporting role is being protected by the villain boss

Liang Meiqi looked worried: "Qiqi, your sister finally returned home. She married Yu Wanyang. The losses caused by her marriage with the Yu family were saved easily, but now she has lost money again. Your father is worried." I couldn't sleep all night long."

Liang Meiqi sighed: "Although our family has a great business, the cash flow we can generate is limited."

After finishing speaking, he sighed and continued: "Hey, your dad is worried about this matter. Besides, when you are not at home, he always sighs when he can't eat. He has added several white hairs because of you."

"My parents did something wrong before, but you know how much loss you brought to the family by running away from marriage. In fact, your parents are thinking about you. Even if Tan Moting doesn't find the family, we will come to see you."

"Qiqi, my parents don't blame you for what happened in the past. Now that you are married to Tan Moting, just live a good life. Our family will also have an extra helping hand."

Shen Qiqi nodded. No matter how unhappy she was, she couldn't let Tan Moting's good intentions go to waste.

Liang Meiqi was very satisfied with Shen Qiqi's attitude, so she smiled and held her hand, "Qiqi is really an obedient and good child."

Sensible children should know how to repay their parents.

However, Tan Moting is too good, and the Tan Chaebol is one of the most powerful chaebols, so helping the Shen family is a piece of cake.

The conversation did not end on bad terms. Shen Qiqi didn't understand the situation and could only obey.

After sending her parents away, she pulled Tan Moting to the room.

"Tan Moting, what, when did you..." Shen Qiqi felt a little sorry when he thought of the arrogant Tan Moting begging Shen Yonghai for her.

"I went there the day the Port-au-Prince project failed." Tan Moting smiled and held Shen Qiqi in his arms.

What he wanted before was to help her escape so that she wouldn't be hurt.

Since escaping is not possible, then face the harm head on. Letting her return to the Shen family is out of necessity, and bending down to beg Shen Yonghai is also out of necessity, but for her, it is all worth it.

"My mother told me about borrowing money." Shen Qiqi told Tan Moting truthfully.

She looked up at him with a pitiful look and said, "They know that I have no money, so I said we would discuss it with you."

Tan Moting said: "I agree first, and we have the final say as to when to lend it out."

"We just gave 23 billion yuan not long ago. They would guess that with such a huge cash flow, the Tan Chaebol will not be able to get much cash at a time."

Temporarily agree that before borrowing the money, they will be kind to Shen Qiqi. This is Tan Moting's purpose.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Shen Qiqi became a good girl tonight.

Tan Moting stared at her rosy face and couldn't help but lower his head and take a peck. These days, she had no nightmares or fever, but she was getting more energetic every day.

"Do you really listen to me?" Tan Moting's voice was hoarse, with a hint of confusion.

"Yeah!" She nodded fiercely.

"Are you happy then?" After today, no one will ever say that Shen Qiqi is the abandoned daughter of the Shen family.

"Happy." Shen Qiqi smiled brightly. What made her happy was not that she reconciled with her parents, but that Tan Moting thought about her and did so many things for him.

"Then...I can make you happier..." Before Tan Moting finished speaking, the kiss fell.

The lights in the master bedroom were bright. After putting him on the bed, Tan Moting walked to the balcony and drew the curtains tightly.

He stepped forward again and took off his shirt, revealing his broad shoulders, narrow waist and strong chest.

Shen Qiqi covered her eyes and asked him to turn off the light. Tan Moting couldn't resist him and turned off the headlight, leaving the bedside table lamp on.

A warm desk lamp was enough for him to see the person under him clearly, and similarly, Shen Qiqi could also see him clearly.

It turned out that a man's eyes were so hot and gentle when he was in love. She closed her eyes and surrendered.

This time Tan Moting was extraordinarily gentle, he didn't dare to use force, as if she were fragile porcelain, and his kisses from her eyebrows to her mouth were as if feathers were gently sweeping her.

But he didn't really let her go. Later, she was sleepy and he wasn't over yet.

Shen Qiqi only remembered that it was already two o'clock in the morning when he got up to take a shower.

After taking a bath, Shen Qiqi fell asleep quickly in Tan Moting's arms.

After hearing the even breathing of the person next to the pillow, Tan Moting let her go, covered her with the quilt, got up and came to the study.

He took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the cabinet next to the sofa in the study.

Tan Moting does not have the habit of smoking. Occasionally he will smoke one, such as afterward, when he needs to think.

He held the cigarette with one hand and put it to his mouth, and lit the lighter with a trembling hand. It took two tries before the lighter lit.

It looked like this after exerting force. His whole body felt comfortable and exhausted. He would always hold Shen Qiqi for a while. It seemed that besides the fleeting pleasure, he could also possess the most precious tenderness. So after taking a bath, he still had her on him. The smell of perfume on your body.

He held the cigarette in his mouth and leaned close to the blue flames. Soon the cigarette was lit and he could take a puff.

He crossed his legs and sat on the sofa, holding a cigarette in one hand and placing the other hand casually by his side.

Many things were rising and falling in his mind, like waves coming and going, beating against his indestructible heart.

Tan Moting recalled that in the spring when he was eighteen years old, his mother was seriously ill. He went to the Fanyin Temple near his home to pray for blessings, and met a fortune teller setting up a stall on the street.

The fortune teller was not very good at studying. After he reported his horoscope, he made random calculations and had to read the "Book of Changes" he carried with him to interpret his horoscope.

In the end, the fortune teller said, "Young man, it's not easy. You are destined to be rich and noble. No matter how big the competition is, you will definitely be able to fight your way out and sit on massive wealth. But the end of wealth is loneliness. You are destined to have no relatives to rely on. If your mother goes away, It's too early, your father doesn't love you, your brothers and sisters all regard you as an enemy, and even if you marry a daughter-in-law in the future, she will still be a short-lived ghost."

The fortune teller said this unceremoniously, but looked at Tan Moting with envy.

"Young man is blessed with great wealth. Why do you ask for family affection? When the time comes, you will be surrounded by people who provide you with emotional value."

At that time, Tan Moting was preoccupied with his mother's illness, and the fortune teller said that her mother would die early. Tan Moting asked angrily: "You are not accurate. You said that my mother will die. Can you tell me the specific time?"

The fortune teller flipped through the Book of Changes for a long time and told him a specific date. Tan Moting kicked his fortune teller and walked away angrily.

But as the fortune teller said, his mother did die that day.

Later, his grandfather took him back to the Tan family. Over the years, he has reached this position, and everything he said has been fulfilled by the fortune teller.

"Don't leave. I haven't paid you yet. This is your life. I'm not talking nonsense..." Tan Moting didn't look back, and the fortune teller's words were left in the wind.

"Even if I marry a daughter-in-law in the future, she will still be short-lived..." These words do not exactly fulfill Mr. Xue's judgment on Shen Qiqi's fate.

Tan Moting does not believe in ghosts and gods, but he has a positive attitude toward numerology. Numerology is like arithmetic. You can calculate what kind of life you have based on your horoscope.

He was not superstitious, but he was heartbroken. He had been thinking about it these days. If Shen Qiqi had not met her on her wedding day, he didn't know what would have happened to her or where she would be.

But now that she was by his side, he could convince himself that he didn't believe in fate, but he couldn't help but be afraid. The fear of loss began to torture Tan Moting.

He didn't believe that fate would treat him like this, and he accepted that fate would treat him like this. But every moment Shen Qiqi lived, he hoped that she would be happy.

That's why he begged Shen Yonghai and apologized to the person he once hated, but for her, it was worth it.

What he knew was always worth it.