The Boss Is So Fierce

Time flies, and it's the end of the month.

Tang Zhi was busy going back and forth between the company and the Xishan Mansion.

She has already prepared a framework for the cooperation project between GK and Huanyu, and Shang Xin can take care of the rest.

The moment he walked out of the Huanyu Building, Tang Zhi was in a trance.

Well, in view of her efficient completion of tasks ahead of time, this month in the universe, she really came to work instead of falling in love.

Sighing slightly, this result was something she never expected.

He whispered in a low voice, "I didn't expect that chasing people is still physical work."

"What?" A deep and mellow voice sounded, and when he turned his head, he saw He Chen in a black suit walking over with slender legs.

"How did you get out?"

She remembered that he had come across the meeting.

He Chen reached out and embraced her, "Practice it for you."

Tang Zhi...?

Are you sure it's not a farewell party?

He Chen rubbed her head, "Let's go, grandpa is in Liyuan, he will return to the capital tomorrow."

"Oh, that should be done for the old man."

After getting along for a short time, she liked Mr. He very much, so she also had a faint feeling of parting at this moment.

Mr. He still leaned against the wall with Tang Zhi, glanced at Yang Sian, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

Changed the topic, "Let's go, let's go out and have a look, and let's vent for you by the way."

Although Yang Sian was puzzled, he still followed Tang Zhi away.

In the hall, the people who came to the banquet were unaware of what Mrs. Tang was going to say tonight, so all of them gave Tang Shizong's family enough face, and came forward to toast to congratulate him.

Changed the topic, "Let's go, let's go out and have a look, and let's vent for you by the way."

Although Yang Sian was puzzled, he still followed Tang Zhi away.

In contrast, Tang Shixun and his wife were much quieter.

But it's obvious that they don't care about it.

Tang Zhi took Yang Sian and came to Li Wanyi to say hello, "Dad, Mom."

Li Wanyi was feeling bored when she saw their eyes lit up, "Oh, Si'an is here too, sit down and let Auntie take a look."

Although it wasn't the first time they met, Yang Sian was still a little unaccustomed to this enthusiasm, and greeted him in a proper manner, "Professor Li."

"It's not at school, what is it called Professor Li, called Auntie."

Yang Si'an paused, "Hello Aunt Li."

"That's right." Ms. Li was satisfied, she pulled Yang Sian to sit beside her, and looked up and down, "Why did you lose weight again? Come home in two days, and my aunt will cook for you to make up for it."

Tang Zhi:  …

"Are you sure your cooking skills can make up for people?" Professor Tang couldn't help but say.

Not hurting people is fine.

Li Wanyi glared at him with a threatening face, "What did you say?"

In a blink of an eye, he looked at Yang Si'an with a smile, "Si'an likes to eat the dishes made by auntie, not like you have no taste, right Si'an?"

Tang Zhi's mouth twitched.

She really can't compliment Ms. Li's cooking skills.

Among the people who know, only Yang Sian can eat without changing his face, so Ms. Li

"President Tan is a smart person. Don't toast or eat and drink fines. Two million yuan. We bought this land. You have to move it if you don't."

Dean Tan's face turned red with anger, "I said I won't sell it if I don't sell it. What if I sell the children? Where can I live?"

"This is not something we have to worry about. President Tan always has a way, right?"

"You...don't sell it! I won't sell this land, so you should give up."