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Chapter 17

Tang Yuanyuan quickly raised her hand and was about to slap her again.

Suddenly my hands and wrists were snatched.

Tang Shiyi closed her eyes, and after a while, her slap fell down, but she smelled the familiar fragrance.

The cold cedar scent, with a refreshing smell, also brings a powerful and intimidating aura...

Tang Yuanyuan felt that her hand could not move, and the force seemed to be about to pinch her wrist and was about to scold her.

When she turned her head and saw He Yanlie's handsome and cold face, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

The slap fell down, and Tang Shiyi opened her eyes and saw He Yanlie grab Tang Yuanyuan's hand.

What's even more terrifying than being slapped is that she saw a ghost in broad daylight!

But after blinking hard, He Yanlie's handsome and overly handsome face was still in front of him.

She knew that she wasn't a hell!

But this great devil follows her!

"Miss Tang, Mr. Yan asked me to come here for a while. I would like to have some things to talk to your father."

He Yanlie threw away Tang Yuanyuan's hand, then slowly took out a square handkerchief from his pocket in his suit and wiped his hands.

As he spoke, his deep eyes fell accurately on Tang Shiyi's face. Seeing the clear slap marks on her face, the clear eyes instantly contained a cold anger.

Tang Shiyi seemed to feel his anger in surprise. When he saw that he was beaten, was he angry?

She must have read it wrong!

But... he knows that young master Yan?!

If this is the case, there will be between them and Mr. Yan, which is extremely bloody!

He Yanlie wiped the hand on his hand and threw the handkerchief into the trash can on the side.

Tang Yuanyuan came to her senses, and the scammer's face looked a little unhappy.

He was despising her dirty!

"Mr. He is actually Mr. Yan's friend. Mr. Tang was rude. The two sisters were having fun just now, so Mr. He was making jokes." When Tang Songyun put down the teacup and saw He Yanlie, his smile filled his face and came forward. His humble appearance shocked Tang Shiyi.

This man actually made Tang Songyun feel so reluctant?

"This one is..." Deng Yingmei glanced at He Yanlie, then glared at Tang Shiyi.

Obviously, he was questioning who the man he brought back was!

"This is the president of Yiyao Group, Mr. He!" Tang Songyun was displeased with his wife's ignorance!

He Yanlie has a mysterious identity and background, but he is so powerful that no one can shake it. He has never appeared in person. The word He Yanlie alone can be said to be a person at the top of the pyramid in the financial circle of the business district.

When Tang Yuanyuan and his daughter were shocked, their mouths opened slightly.

Except for Tang Shiyi, the three of them looked like He Yanlie.

But He Yanlie didn't take it seriously at all.

He directly buckled his palm on Tang Shiyi's head, and took the person to the sofa with a buckle.

Tang Shiyi: "..."

Isn’t he a virginity obsessed with it? Why do he do with his head?

He Yanlie pressed Tang Shiyi to sit on the sofa, and then sat aside himself.

Tang Songyun and Deng Yingmei stood in front of him, with a humble posture as an ant.

"Mr. He, Mr. Yan, what are you talking about?" Tang Songyun asked with a smile.

"Mr. Yan asked me to ask about Miss Tang's dowry."

As soon as these words were said, the Tang family's three felt a slight heart, including Tang Shiyi.

"On the day of marriage, Miss Tang's daughter, the dowry seemed a bit unrigorous. The Yan family had regulations that two treasures should be selected from the betrothal gifts and dowries as inheritance and continued.

By analogy, many of the betrothal gift lists from the Yan family were treasures passed down from ancestors, but Miss Tang seemed to have not brought back any of them, so..."

The cold and steady voice, the slow tone, was casual, but every word fell into the eardrums of the three of this family, which was terrifying.

The family heirloom of the Yan family!

They actually detained the Yan family heirloom.

He Yanlie was calm and unsuspected, but his imperial aura was inviolable, and Tang Shiyi, who was sitting next to him, felt that his identity suddenly became noble.

After all, Tang Songyun and Deng Yingmei were standing in front of them, nodding and bowing, looking at their blue and white faces, they felt quite happy.

It makes you feel dark and touched the dragon scales!

It's over!

Although the president looked quite disgusting, Tang Shiyi was still a little grateful at this time.

Because of him, he became arrogant in front of this family for the first time!

Tang Shiyi stood up straight and enjoyed the humble appearance of the black-hearted couple in front of him. Although her little face was calm, she felt proud in her heart.

Yes! She is such a person who will be repaid with the help of bare teeth!

The arrogant and angry No. sniffed.

Such small movements fell into He Yanlie's eyes, and there was a touch of indelible pampering deep in his eyes, but they were completely hidden in the blink of an eye.

"Well? Mr. Tang didn't embezzle it, right? Mr. Yan doesn't care about the money, but those dowry are treasures passed down from generation to generation by the Yan family. It is a grand ceremony to welcome the bride, which shows that he values ​​Ling Qianjin. Doesn't Mr. Tang understand these?"

The implication is that if you go through the process, don't take it seriously.

Tang Songyun was frightened by these words and felt chill on his spine.

He had already asked people to sell those old antiques to collectors, and the money had been invested long ago.

I thought I had made a big profit, but in addition to the tens of millions of cash betrothal gifts, there was also an old antique worth nearly 100 million yuan privately collected, which made a lot of money.

Now that he was thrust by He Yanlie, Tang Songyun felt that the disaster was coming.

"The thing is still there, I will personally deliver it to Yan Shao tomorrow."

After a while, He Yanlie nodded and replied lightly.

"Um."

Tang Songyun's nervous heart almost stopped in these seconds. He heard He Yanlie responding, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mrs. Young Madam, why do you have five slap marks on your face? Not yet. If Mr. Yan knew that you had suffered a grievance when he went home, Mr. Yan had a bad temper. If he angered him, he would have to be finished regardless of whether it was your parents' home or not."

He Yanlie reached out and pinched Tang Shiyi's chin, and then asked her to turn her head. The five slaps were red and swollen, and their originally white little face was a bit terrible.

He Yanlie's hands were quite strong, and Tang Shiyi's chin felt so painful. The calm face looked unconscious, but there was a little annoyance deep in his eyes.

Isn’t this stupid woman very fierce? Why did she get beaten like this when she returns to her home and dare not fight back!

Tang Shiyi glared at her and moved a little away.

Haha, I dare to argue with him!

He Yanlie said this easily, but his tone was so cold that it made people soak their bone marrow.

It scared Tang Songyun's family and his face turned pale.

Tang Songyun's forehead was covered with sweat, Deng Yingmei was so panicked, and Tang Yuanyuan was also upset about why she had to hit Tang Shiyi in the face just now.
Chapter completed!
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