Temporary Husband: The Pregnant Wife Runs Away

"Opening a store, is it okay for the wife of the president of Li's Group to open a store? If it is accidentally reported by the media, it will not only damage the company's reputation, but even your husband's personality will be questioned." Zhao Yang analyzed it as if unintentionally.

Tang Xinhua's face paled, and she said indifferently, "He didn't say anything, I think it should be fine."

"I hope, but I heard that the last time you pretended to be sick happened to be reported, but it caused Li's stock price to plummet! I advise you to pay more attention." After Zhaoyang finished speaking, he twisted his waist and shook his hips gone.

Tang Xin's face turned white.

This woman even knew about her pretending to be sick, did Li Yunshen really trust her so much? Did they make fun of her when they were together?

"Zhaoyang, you shouldn't provoke Madam like this!" Wenxi, who was waiting in the car outside, couldn't help but remind her when she got into the car.

"If she can't stand this little provocation, how can she be the woman of the hidden boss?" Zhaoyang snorted softly.

"Zhaoyang, do you..." Like boss? Wen Xi's hand on the steering wheel tightened, but she didn't ask.

"Is it what?" Zhaoyang asked with an eyebrow raised.

"It's nothing." Wen Xi started the car and left, "Although Madam has already married the boss, her relationship is still unstable. She is from the Tang family. If she tells you to her second brother, you are basically done, and you will be more restrained next time. Bar."

"Humph! Since Brother Yun is not afraid to let her know, there is naturally a way to deal with it. I believe that Brother Yun will not let me have an accident." Zhaoyang said confidently, in her heart, the worship of Li Yunshen would only increasing day by day.

Wen Xi's eyes darkened, and she didn't say anything, she just hoped that Tang Xin would not hold grudges.

Tang Xin watched Wen Xi's car leave, and was about to walk down the mountain to take the car when the phone in her bag suddenly rang.

"Xinxin, haven't you called the number I gave you?" Tang Lingfeng's heavy tone came from the phone.

"...No, it's too late to call." Where is it too late to call, I can't count how many times I have entered the number but never dared to dial out, for fear of the chilling words coming from the other end.

She has experienced too much in the past few months, and she has seen it more clearly than before. Even her family can be deceived. She no longer has such great expectations for the father who is indifferent to his daughter.

"No wonder."

"Did something happen to my dad?" Tang Lingfeng's tone made Tang Xin clench her phone tightly.

"Come out, I'll tell you face to face."

"Um."

Tang Xin hung up the phone with a dignified expression. The matter was urgent, so she directly asked the driver at home to take her there.

When they arrived at the tea room near the Tang Family Building, Tang Lingfeng told her with a solemn expression:

"The riots in South Africa happened right in your father's place, and your father... disappeared."

Tang Xin instantly felt that his whole body was exhausted, and he slumped on his seat, "How could this be?"

"Don't worry, my uncle has already sent someone to look for it, and he will definitely find it." Tang Lingfeng comforted her gently.

"Second brother, I want to go over! Can you send me over?" Tang Xin anxiously grabbed Tang Lingfeng's hand and pleaded.

After all, that person is also her father, blood is thicker than water.

"My uncle said that he wants you to stay well, and he will notify you as soon as there is news. He is doing this for your own good. Didn't he wait to die at this time?" Tang Lingfeng advised.