"Well, Xiao Tang, please think about it carefully."

He smiled and nodded to the old man, and stood up.

"You continue to talk. When you get old, you have to rest early and go back to bed first."

"It's time to rest."

Xiang Baiyan stood up and helped the old man.

"Xiao Tang, if you have any questions, please contact me any time."

"good."

Tang Luo nodded.

"Thank you, old man."

"Haha, thank you, the whole family."

He waved his hand to the old man and walked towards the room.

Tang Luo looked at Mr. Xiang’s back and was still thinking about his words.

When he came to his senses, he found that Xiang Chuan was staring at him without turning his eyes.

"What are you doing? Lao Xiang, scared me."

"I'm scaring you? It's obviously your expression that scares you. Don't think about it. If you're going to do something big tomorrow, I'll give you a helper."

Xiangchuan stood up and yawned.

"Yes, Luo Ge, go to bed early, there will be a way."

Xiang Ling'er also said.

"Yeah, OK."

The more Tang Luo thought about it, the bigger the mind, the more he stopped thinking about it. The three of them went back to their rooms.

Tang Luo took a shower and wanted to go to bed directly, but he felt something was wrong. He didn't contact his wife last night. It would be too unreasonable if he didn't make a phone call tonight.

Tang Luo took out his cell phone and called.

Dou...Dou...

"Hello."

Han Ruobing's slightly cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"My wife, are you waiting for my phone call?"

Tang Luo said intentionally.

"No, I'm working."

Han Ruobing was speechless, this guy was still so self-indulgent.

"Oh, wife, you have to pay more attention to your health. You are busy during the day and at night."

Tang Luo nodded. He knew his wife and said something wrong.

"Well, I'm going to go to the capital, so I have to try my best to get out of my work."

Han Ruobing responded.

"Then you should also pay attention to rest!

Tang Luo said this and gave a pause.

"By the way, my wife, do you know who I met at Mr. Lei's birthday party today?"

"Who did you meet? I know you?"

Han Ruobing asked.

"Of course you know, it's uncle, and he's there too."

Tang Luo smiled.

"Uncle?"

Han Ruobing reacted, and Tang Luo was talking about her uncle, Han Yuande.

"Well, I've even greeted our uncle."

Tang Luo told Han Ruobing about meeting Han Yuande.

Han Ruobing listened to Tang Luo's words and remembered that when she was very young, her uncle was still good to her, but after her father inherited the family business, the relationship began to become distant.

In addition, Han Ruobing has also heard of his cousin Han Haoqian and his playboy.

She frowned and thought, wondering what kind of variables would happen when she returned to the capital this time and faced her uncle and son.

"Wife, are you listening?"

Tang Luo asked when he heard that there was no movement on the other end of the phone.

"Um."

Han Ruobing came to his senses.

"Wife, don't you tell me about my uncle, and there is still something happening to our family?"

Tang Luo is still a little vague about the Han family.

"This, um... wait until I go back to the capital."

Han Ruobing didn't care about Tang Luo's "we" and said slowly.

"Oh, that's fine."

Tang Luo nodded, then just talk to him in person.

"Well, just take a break early if you have nothing to do."

Han Ruobing said.

"Okay, wife, you go to bed early, good night."

Tang Luo looked at the time and it was getting late.

"Um."

Han Ruobing responded and hung up the phone.

Tang Luo put down his cell phone and frowned slightly. Things in the Han family should not be that simple, but nothing. As long as the wife and sister-in-law are not hurt, then you will do whatever you want.

Thinking of this, he sat up again, and he couldn't forget his practice.

Just as Tang Luo entered the Zhoutian cycle, Wang Feixiang and Luo Zheng were drinking in a villa in the east city of Beijing.

"Mr. Luo, what's wrong with you? I've been depressed all night."

Wang Feixiang noticed something and asked.

"Mr. Wang, even if I don't tell you tonight, you will know soon, alas."

Luo Zheng sighed.

"Hmm? What happened?"

When Wang Feixiang heard what he said, he felt that things were not small.

"I fell into a big fuss at Mr. Lei's birthday party today."

Luo Zheng said coldly.

"The birthday ceremony I brought was an antique. Everything was fine, but a man named 'Tang Luo' at the same table said it was fake and even threw my antique to the ground."

"What, throw your antique? Wait, what's that person's name? Tang Luo?"

When Wang Feixiang heard these two words, he felt drunk and instantly woke up.

"Yeah, that's him."

Luo Zheng nodded, never mentioning that he and Tang Luo had already had friction.

"As a result, the antique is a fake, but I did find a master to identify it, and it cost 20 million yuan for real money."

Wang Feixiang was already gritting his teeth, why is this guy everywhere?

"He was deliberately targeting me. He embarrassed me in public... I was defeated today, and I was really shameless."

Luo Zheng looked up and drank a glass of wine, looking very painful.

He knew very well that such emotions could fully touch Wang Feixiang and arouse the latter's revenge for Tang Luo, so that he would continue to chat.

"You should know the matter between me and Tang Luo a few days ago."

Wang Feixiang clenched his fists.

"Well, this guy relies on his ability to fight. I have learned that he is from Zhonghai."

Luo Zheng thought about something and said.
To be continued...