The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

When Xie Ling was young, she was in pain because she couldn't hear the words of other expensive wives, and couldn't even hear the sarcasm in the soft words of the other party. a long time.

She is out of place, like a clown.

This caused Xie Ling to become more sensitive as the boat got bigger and bigger, paying attention to her side gaze.

At this moment, the receptionist had a standard professional smile on his face, from the corners of his lips to his eyes, he was extremely polite.Xie Ling's eyelids twitched instinctively, and she understood: This is a joke for me.

She tightened her hands on the phone, feeling resentful in her heart: a dog's eyes look down on people!I'm your mother, Mr. Zhong.

Thinking this way, he became even more impatient, and said to Tang De on the other end of the phone: "Stop talking so much, call me--I'm not helping you?"

Xie Ling felt so sincerely.

For so many years, at most she climbed up to Chi Nansang, and became a friend who could occasionally step in and show her face when the other party had a party with friends.It's not Xie Ling's fault, it's really like a mountain.Even if they are in Haicheng, they need to have face-saving friendship, but many people really don't need to associate with Xingzhou.

But Xie Ling has heard of various successful cases of "Madam Diplomacy".Take Mr. Xiaochi's mother as an example. Ms. Cong's socializing outside made Mr. Xiaochi not forgotten by most shareholders and senior management of Shengyuan even if he was in Beijing.

Tang De: "..." It was too difficult for him.

His wife lives in Basho, so he doesn't give or don't give this phone number.

If you don't give it, Xie Ling will make a fuss downstairs in Basho... It's really embarrassing.

Tang De was worried about marriage for the first time.Before this, he had always felt that he and Xie Ling were typical examples of a male lead outside and a female lead inside.Although Tang Huaijin is not a joke, he and his wife had another dispute during this time.But when he asked himself, Tang De also felt that Huaiyu was also a child raised by Xie Ling, very well-behaved, very strong, and a kind-hearted person.

Tang Huaijin would become like that, and Xie Ling didn't want to see it - she couldn't be completely blamed.

In London before, many words were angry words.Later, when I returned to China, I was busy at first and had to deal with work.Later, he felt that Xie Ling had a quick temper, and Tang De really wanted to give the two of them a space so that Xie Ling could calm down and calm down.Right now, she has nothing else to do.You can do beauty treatments at home, go shopping, and relieve stress.

But at this moment, Tang De had a thought for the first time: Do Lingling and I have many communication problems?

He has a headache, and there are things to deal with at hand, and there is a meeting coming soon.

But if he gave his number and dismissed his wife, it would be difficult for Zhong Yi to justify it.

In the end, Tang De cut the mess quickly: "Well, hang up the phone first, and I'll send it to you."

He wants to talk to Zhong Yi first.

This is really shameless.

But saying it in advance also gave Zhong Yi room to relax and refuse.Tang De also couldn't figure it out, his wife should know that Zhong Yi's every lunch and dinner had to be scheduled when he was the boss of Basho.Lingling left so suddenly, isn't it afraid that Zhong Yi is not in the company at all?

He was about to hang up, but Xie Ling said in surprise: "No, I saw him come down—"

After the voice fell, Tang De's ears fell silent.It was Xie Ling who hung up.

Tang De: "..."

Wang Mi dialed in and reminded the boss that it was time to go to the conference room.

When Tang De stood up, his eyes were dizzy and he helped the table.

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Back to plantains.Coincidentally, at noon that day, Zhong Yi did have an appointment with someone.At this moment, the car has parked in front of the company.

As he walked, he listened to the report from the general secretary beside him, what to do after dinner, and a temporary adjustment of the itinerary tomorrow... Zhong Yi said "um", with big steps and fast steps, and the chief secretary is used to it , stepping on high-heeled shoes, "dengdengdeng" forward, I deeply feel that since I joined the job, my leg muscles have developed a lot.

At this moment, Xie Ling stepped in from the side.Before she came over, she glanced sideways at the receptionist with a mocking look.

The receptionist is impassive.

Xie Ling called: "Zhong Yi—" stepped forward, smiling, "So you are going out at noon." She was holding a lunch box in her hand.

Zhong Yi blinked slowly, unexpectedly: "Mrs. Tang."

Xie Ling hesitated to speak, and comforted herself: Yes, after so many years, Zhong Yi cannot be expected to be "Mom" when he speaks.

Seriously speaking, this is the first time the two have met since the chamber of commerce.Previously, Xie Ling looked at Zhong Yi because of the way she looked at her son-in-law, so she was worried about this and that.But now, she knew that this was her son.

I am very satisfied with that.The only shortcoming is that the child and mother are not close.

Zhong Yi waited for a moment, then politely said, "Madam Tang, what is the matter here?"

Xie Ling explained: "I thought it would be noon, so I made some food and brought it to you." She hesitated, "I don't know what taste you like, so I will follow Huaiyu's taste... After all, you are, Um."

The chief secretary's eyes fluttered: What is it after all?

Zhong Yi didn't have the habit of publicizing family affairs everywhere, and when dealing with Tang Huaiyu's problems and helping to contact security, he also went directly through the bodyguard's line.The chief secretary didn't know that this Ms. Xie had a blood relationship with President Zhong.

She just made associations naturally, and clicked her tongue again: No, I always thought that the relationship between Mr. Zhong and Mr. Xiaochi was very stable before.

But the chief secretary quickly calmed down.She is an employee, and she has no reason to comment on the boss's private life.

Zhong Yi paused for a moment and understood: Oh, it turned out that this Ms. Xie finally realized that she wanted to establish a belated relationship with herself.

He glanced at his watch.Said to the general secretary: "You go to the car first."

The general secretary left without hesitation, but now that the meal time is approaching, there are more and more people in the lobby, not to mention, there are still people who seem to be looking at their noses and noses, but they have been sneaking here reception.

It's just that all Basho employees know that the boss doesn't like to get too close to people.In such a situation, even if you prick up your ears, you still can't quite hear what Zhong Yi said.

Zhong Yi: "Madam Tang, did you come here today at the behest of Mr. Tang?"

Xie Ling: "It's too natural for you to call me that..." She looked at Zhong Yi expectantly.

Zhong Yi understood: probably not.

Xie Ling and Tang De are still in a cold war.

Xie Ling came here to save the country?

He was polite and said: "You probably misunderstood. I told Mr. Tang before, and now I can tell you clearly again: I am not obligated to have any relationship with you, either legally or emotionally. The contact on the Internet... Miss Tang's place is only out of humanitarian help."

Xie Ling sighed: "Zhong Yi, you are really a good boy."

Zhong Yi paused: "...Let me make it clear. Mrs. Tang, please don't do these meaningless things in the future. It's meaningless."

He glanced at the time again—an obvious sign of dismissal.Afterwards, Zhong Yi added: "I will speak to the security downstairs. Do you understand what I mean, Mrs. Tang?"

This is too harsh.

Xie Ling turned pale, and murmured: "You can't do this. I am you—"

Zhong Yi: "Maybe I shouldn't waste my time with you, I should talk to Mr. Tang directly."

He figured it out.

She ignored Xie Ling who was "asked to leave" by the receptionist and security guards in the Basho lobby.After getting in the car, Zhong Yi rubbed the center of his brows, thinking very much about the appearance of Chi Jun in his arms when he woke up in the morning.

Very reassuring and comfortable.

It won't be like now, being choked and having a headache.

It is a 15-minute drive from Basho to the reserved restaurant.Zhong Yi loosened his tie, and said to the secretary sitting in the passenger seat: "Zhang Yuan, call Mr. Tang who is sailing the boat."

The general secretary did as he said, and the call was made to Tang De's secretary Wang.The general secretary quickly replied to Zhong Yi: "Mr. Zhong, he said that Mr. Tang is in a meeting."

Zhong Yi paused: "Then after dinner. Remember to remind me."

The chief secretary nodded and made a note to himself.

At the same time, Xie Ling couldn't swallow this breath.Zhong Yi's attitude was too hurtful.

Instinctively looking for comfort, she called her daughter.

When Tang Huaiyu received the call, it was still four o'clock in the morning in London.Seeing the word "Mom" on the caller ID, Tang Huaiyu was almost out of breath.

She has a bad heart.At first, she could still be patient and listen to Xie Ling say a few words.

At the end, Xie Ling only repeated those few words, Tang Huaiyu suddenly asked: "Mom, do you know what time is it here?"

Xie Ling was taken aback.She calculated the jet lag and felt guilty: "Huaiyu, I'm sorry, mom is just...just in a hurry."

Tang Huaiyu closed her eyes: "You just came back from London, it's only been a few days." She paused, tired, "That's it, I'm going to hang up. I still have to sleep."

Xie Ling suddenly felt empty in her heart, unable to find a fulcrum.

The husband doesn't understand her.

Daughter doesn't care about her.

Son... Two sons, one is a white-eyed wolf, the other is cold-hearted and unwilling to contact him.

How did it become like this?

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Coincidentally, Tang Huaijin also wanted to know: How did it become like this?

Before coming to the United States, he hung out in London bars for a few days, invited people to drink, and directly opened [-] pounds of champagne.At that time, he felt that he was rich.

Later in Las Vegas, he also knew how to count cards.When meeting those gamblers who rely on luck and not brains, Tang Huaijin can win tens of thousands in one go.

Money comes too easily, but slowly, you will not cherish it.When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was penniless.

The money in the card, the bitcoins I bought before...all of them were lost.

He was politely "invited" out of the casino with his pockets empty and only a few documents left.

It was early morning and the sun had just risen.

Zhang Xiaohou yawned and woke up from the guest room with a young girl sleeping next to him.The other party climbed onto his shoulders, the ends of his brown hair slipped off, and he continued to beg for kisses stickily.Zhang Xiaohou smiled and spoke to the girl, but also sweet talk, full of "sweety".

Then he got up, put on his clothes, and glanced at the news in the group.

Oh, the efficiency is quite high, and the task is completed ahead of schedule.

He dialed Chi Jun: "Mushroom, it's over."

Chi Jun smiled: "Yes. According to the agreement, I invite you to play for another week."

Zhang Xiaohou also knew how to measure, and said with a smile: "Okay." As I said before, Chi Jun pays the principal, and they will return the winnings, and they will not pursue the losses.But he is Chi Jun's childhood friend, so he can't let his friends pour money in endlessly.

Playing is playing, but you can't hurt your feelings.

Here the wind is sunny and sunny, but Tang Huaijin is miserable.

He stood at the entrance of the casino for a long time, like falling into a nightmare.

Those white-skinned ghosts who brought him here and said "Share the blessings and share the troubles" have disappeared.He is holding a tourist visa, which is on the verge of expiration and cannot stay for too long.The problem is that at this moment, Tang Huaijin doesn't even have money left to buy a plane ticket.