Little thing, you like to pretend to be well-behaved, play tricks, love money, love rights, and feel stimulating, then your heart is colder than ice... Will you love others?! Will you love me?!——Shen Zizhou

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At eight o'clock, the clouds arranged like fish scales in the West remained with a shimmering dull glow.

A red sports car with a strong sense of flowing feeling slowly stopped opposite the Tangmen Food Mansion.

"Boss, do you really want to go back to the Tang family?"

The yellow-haired boy Chen Rufeng, who was driving, pressed the bleeding wound on the corner of his lips, and asked at the magnificent door of the Tangmen Food Mansion.

In the co-pilot, Tang Jingqing's beautiful fingers loosened her neckline.

His eyes were half-closed, his posture was proud and disguised, and he was full of wildness.

"You are not short of money and don't like cooking. Why do you want to disgust yourself and harvest the heads in front of your stepmother?!" Chen Rufeng asked again.

Tang Jingqing peeled a peach-flavored candy and threw it into her mouth and bit it into pieces.

The sweet feeling penetrated her throat, and the corners of her lips curled up, and she said in a rebellious tone, "I don't want my things... and can't be cheaper for others."

Tang Xiangting, the current god of food in the Tang Sect Food Mansion, is Tang Jingqing's biological father.

Twenty years ago, Tang Xiangting married into the Tang family and took over the Tang family's food mansion.

Later, he cheated on a third-rate little star and divorced Tang Jingqing's mother Tang Qiuwen.

Tang Qiuwen is determined to become the best lawyer.

After negotiation, the two decided that Tang Xiangting would temporarily take charge of the Tangmen Food Mansion, and the Tangmen Food Mansion will be inherited by their common daughter Tang Jingqing in the future.

But the Tangmen Food Mansion is equivalent to Tang Xiangting’s money tree.

Why is Tang Xiangting willing to give up the Tang Sect Food Mansion?!

But what should I do? Tang Jingqing... didn't have the habit of giving up things.

Thinking of the mistress who once bullied his mother and her children, it was just right to enjoy Tang Jingqing's things.

It made her very unhappy...

"Dangdangdang--"

Hearing the sound of knocking on the car window, Chen Rufeng turned his head with an unhappy look on his face.

Seeing his second uncle's assistant standing by the car, Chen Rufeng was so scared that he shivered as if he had seen a ghost.

What Chen Rufeng feared the most was his second uncle, Chen Zizhou. That man seemed to have a mind-reading skill and could not hide anything from him.

"[     www.biqugex.me]Damn it! Why do you think so?!"

Chen Rufeng cursed, pulled the wound on the corner of his lips, bared his teeth in pain, and covered his mouth and put down the car window.

"Mr. Feng, Second Master, please come over..."

Chen Rufeng got off the car timidly.

Tang Jingqing leaned on the co-pilot casually and looked at the Tangmen Food Mansion. There was a man standing on the marble steps.

His suit is open and his hands are inserted into his pockets, revealing the white shirt and slim vest inside. The mature man's strong aura is not angry, and he is full of the courage of the ruler of the aristocratic family, calm and quiet.

With a deep eyebrow arch, he looked at the little girl in the co-pilot of the sports car.

Seeing that the little girl was not afraid at all, she looked at him and Shen Zizhou withdrew her gaze for a while. Her voice, which seemed to be a smile, was calm and mellow, and was extremely magnetic.

"I know that I'm jealous of women before I even adulthood?! Winning and losing in racing is more important than life?!"

Chen Rufeng, who secretly went out to race, looked guilty and did not dare to look at his second uncle's tough and cold facial features.

He lowered his head and quibbled: "I didn't drive. I'll be eighteen in a few days. How can I be considered an adult..."

Chen Rufeng didn't panic either. He didn't drive the car!

It was him who asked Tang Jingqing to play for him. After all, it was related to man's dignity, and Chen Rufeng didn't want to lose.

Tang Jingqing?! Chen Zizhou's eyes were half-closed.

Tang Xiangting received a call from Tang Jingqing. As soon as he came out of the Tangmen Food Mansion, he saw the most honorable guest of the Tangmen Food Mansion, and he said hello with great enthusiasm.

"Mr. Chen, why didn't you go in?"

Seeing Tang Xiangting, Tang Jingqing bit the candy, got out of the car and carried her backpack, holding two books, with long black hair as long as her waist, bangs, and a pair of watery black-eyed beads, like glass beads washed by rain.

Another look of the most obedient girl in the century.

"Mr. Chen, why didn't you go in?"

Tang Xiangting looked at the fair and thin yellow-haired boy standing in front of Shen Zizhou and asked, "This one is..."

Chen Zizhou's low voice was plain and leisurely: "Children at home."

"Dad!" Tang Jingqing's sweet and clean voice came.

Chen Rufeng's heart was about to jump out when he heard the sound.

Damn, why did Boss Tang Jingqing come here at this time?!

Seeing Chen Zizhou's eyes falling on Tang Jingqing, Tang Xiangting introduced: "This is my daughter, Tang Jingqing..."

Tang Jingqing showed a obedient smile, her eyes were clean and bright, her lips were sweet, and her voice was soft and nice: "Hello uncle."

The warm lanterns of the Tangmen Food Mansion reflect the velvet layer on the little girl's cheeks, as hazy as red dandelions.

Chen Zizhou nodded, and at first glance he thought Tang Jingqing was a beautiful and exquisite girl, and she was beautiful and not aggressive, with a clean and pure look, and a well-behaved and harmless face, unlike a bad girl who can race.

"Go back to the 15,000-word review, and race again next time..." Chen Zizhou's deep eyes swept over Chen Rufeng, and his calm eyes looked at Tang Jingqing again, "Or ask someone else to race for you, be careful of your legs."

Chen Rufeng's hair was standing up on his back. How did the second uncle know that he asked someone to race for him?! Could it be... the second uncle sent someone to follow him?!

The man who looked at Tang Jingqing had a thin nose and a deep eye contour, and a calm charm of a mature man.

But his facial features were very handsome and aggressive, and even his dull eyes showed deep red flags.

Tang Jingqing and Tang Qiuwen went to court since childhood, and met people of all walks of life, with all kinds of temperaments and appearances...

There are only a handful of women who can be recognized by Tang Jingqing as "beauty", let alone men.

She had never seen a man with such strong and upright facial features, but also so amazing.

In the noble and calm masculine aura, there is a beautiful beauty in the prosperous era that is both good and evil, which makes people covet but dare not be arrogant, and they only dare to worship.

Tang Jingqing held the book in her arms, and her smile was as sweet as Silly Bai Tian and Shen Zizhou looking at each other, with a pure and harmless face.

Chen Zizhou's eyes narrowed slightly.

He couldn't hear...the little girl's voice.

A drunk diner from other places lit a cigarette, and while making a phone call, he raised his legs and crossed the threshold of the Tangmen Food Mansion in a heavy Northeast accent.

Tang Jingqing's arms tightened, and the drunkard on his back almost tripped to the place where Tang Jingqing was standing just now, cursing.

【Tsk, it's really ugly...】

Suddenly hearing Tang Jingqing's cold and perverse voice, Chen Zizhou unexpectedly raised his eyebrows, and he looked down at Tang Jingqing who was pulled by him.

The little girl seemed to be scared, her face turned pale and she was still in shock.

【Don't let go! What should I do if I want to interrupt this hand?! Annoying!】

Tang Jingqing looked up and looked at Chen Zizhou with bright and wet eyes, her face full of fear and weakness: "Thank you... Thank you uncle."

Oh……

Chen Zizhou looked at Tang Jingqing's disagreement, and his heart was not fluctuating, and he even wanted to laugh.

The acting is pretty good.

Chen Zizhou smiled and let go of Tang Jingqing's arm and put his hands in his pockets.

"I haven't been hit, are you?" Tang Xiangting asked with concern.

Tang Jingqing's eyes were still wet, she shook her head, and smiled as if she was strong: "I'm fine, dad, don't worry, thanks to uncle who pulled me away in time."

Chen Zizhou smiled indifferently, but he couldn't hear the little girl's voice.

He clenched his right hand in his pocket and walked to the Tangmen Food Mansion first.

The thin and white Chen Rufeng asked Chen Zizhou for help with his eyes.

Qin Weishu, an assistant with a gentle face, pushed the golden-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "Mr. Feng, just leave me for the review tonight, so I will say goodbye first."

Chen Rufeng: "..."

Seeing that Chen Zizhou had already entered, Tang Xiangting was a little anxious and hurriedly handed the keys to Tang Jingqing, raised his hand and touched Tang Jingqing's head: "Jing Qing will go back first, pack up the things and move them home. In addition... This Friday afternoon, our family will have a meal together. Dad will introduce you to Aunt Liang, and your sister, brother and sister to meet you."

Tang Jingqing took the key, moved in her beautiful eyes, hugged the book in her arms and nodded: "Dad, go and do your business, I'll send you a message when I'm home, you don't have to worry."

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As soon as the assistant followed Chen Zizhou's footsteps, he heard the man's calm and mellow voice: "Go and check if that girl from Tang Jingqing is the child who testified ten years ago."

In this world, there are very few people who can truly remember Shen Zizhou.

He never wastes energy on interpersonal relationships, but he has never forgotten the eight-year-old girl who testified for him ten years ago.
To be continued...