As soon as Tang Jue appeared in the hall, Tang Song pretended to be surprised, "I thought you wouldn't come out until tomorrow morning. It seems that you are not as hungry as I thought."
"Shut up!" Tang Jue sat down on the sofa and threw a pillow over.
Even though he had spent so much energy in bed, he did not look depressed at all. Instead, he looked refreshed.
Jian Qing quickly handed the documents over, "Young Master, these are the documents you need to review today."
"Yes." Tang Jue took the document with one hand and turned his head to instruct the servant: "Ask the kitchen to make something light and send it to Qiqi."
"Yes, young master."
"Brother, are you sure Qiqi can still eat? You've fed her so much in just this morning." Tang Song teased fearlessly.
Tang Jue glanced at him with a smile in her eyes, "Have you been free recently?"
Tang Song shuddered.
"I happen to have a medical project in the rainforest. How about I throw you over there and try it out?"
"...Brother, I remember I have something else to do in the hospital, so I'll leave first." Tang Song stood up and walked out, escaping. He was tortured to death last time he went to a place like the tropical rainforest, and he would never want to set foot in it again.
As soon as Tang Song left, the noise in my ears finally stopped.
Tang Jue flipped through the documents in his hand and instructed, "Go to the Industry and Commerce Bureau, ask them to come out, and also give me some time. I will go and talk to them in person."
"You're going in person?" Jian Qing was still surprised.
Originally, those people were not qualified to have a face-to-face meeting with the young master of the Tang Clan.
"Yes. This time, Jiang Shao's case is somewhat complicated and involves a wide range of people. 5 million can only temporarily save her from jail time, but it will still cause endless troubles in the future."
Therefore, the young master of the Tang Clan had to come out to save her face and solve the problem for her at one time.
Jian Qing finally understood his good intentions towards Qiqi. But...
"The people at the Industry and Commerce Bureau always have big appetites. This 5 million is just to fill the gap. The rest..."
"Don't I, Tang Jue, even have this money?" Tang Jue interrupted him.
Jian Qing was silent.
We are all businessmen, and when we compete with others in the business world, we always fight for money. Tang Clan has never done such a thing as spending millions to feed the lions for no reason. At the moment, it is obvious that Tang Jue will not blink an eye no matter how much money he spends to please his woman.
"Then... Mo Xun there..."
"Just inform my second brother. He'll know what to do."
"Okay." Jian Qing nodded and went out to make a phone call. Tang Jue flipped through the documents in his hand, looked up at the upstairs, and couldn't help being a little absent-minded. It's not wrong to say that women affect men's work efficiency. No matter how far away she is, she can still distract him.
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Qiqi slept in bed the whole afternoon, and when she woke up, it was already dark outside.
She was the only one in the room.
The room was originally 100 square meters in size, but now there was no sound except for her, and it seemed particularly empty. Qiqi was not used to this feeling, so she sat up from the bed, fumbled on the wall for a while, found the bedside lamp, turned it on a little bit, and dim light enveloped the room.
Qiqi hugged herself and sat on the bed, looking around the room.
There were several books piled up at the bedside, and she flipped through them. They were all foreign language books, introducing various top weapons. It was obvious that Tang Jue usually read them.
These things were difficult for her to understand. She just flipped through them and put them down, not looking at them anymore. Her eyes fell on a group of photos placed on the bedside.
The photo isn't very big.
But, it is a family portrait.
Two old men, a few middle-aged people, and a group of young people. Driven by powerful genes, everyone in the photo is handsome and beautiful. Among these young people, except Tang Jue and Tang Song, Qiqi found a few others familiar.
I have also seen Tang Youyou, whom I met in the box that day, and a few others.
After lingering around for a while, Qiqi's gaze unconsciously fell on Tang Jue's face.
Well, this man... Even if you only look at the photo, he is dazzlingly beautiful. Standing with Youyou in his arms, he seems even more beautiful than her...
only…
Why was she looking at him again? Moreover, it was just a photo, but she stared at it with great interest for several minutes.
Qiqi realized something and put the photo down quickly as if she was burned.
She felt a little confused.
Obviously, each of the men standing beside him has his own characteristics and is extremely handsome. If one wants to be obsessed with him, Tang Jue is definitely not the only one who deserves to be obsessed with him.
But why, her sight... seemed to only see him
"Miss Qi, are you awake?" At this moment, a voice came from outside the door.
It's a servant.
Qiqi came back to her senses, "Yeah. I'm awake."
She didn't dare think about it anymore.
I stood up and went to open the door. But as soon as I stood up from the bed, my body felt weak.
upset.
It’s all Tang Jue’s fault for having no self-control at all.
She propped herself up and stood up again. Her eyes wandered over a corner of the bed, and her face turned red. There was a little bit of red blood left there, which she left today. There was also a pool of ambiguous water. After it dried up, it was left there, which was even more ambiguous...
When Qiqi was in a state of embarrassment, the servant had already pushed the door open and came in. Although she knew that everyone knew what she and Tang Jue did in the room, she was still a little embarrassed and pulled the quilt to cover that corner.
"Miss Qi, please go downstairs to have your meal. It's already 8 o'clock." The servant spoke to her with a smile.
"Oh, OK." Qiqi nodded. Speaking of which, she was really a little hungry. Although Tang Jue had someone send food over at noon, she didn't eat much.
I put on my slippers, turned sideways, and prepared to go out. The servant had already lifted the quilt and sheets and was changing the sheets.
Qiqi's face turned red, and she wished she could find a hole to crawl into. She said nothing and just hurried out.
It's all Tang Jue's fault...
But, unfortunately, he was not there at this embarrassing moment.
When Qiqi went downstairs, she subconsciously looked around the hall, but there was no sign of Tang Jue. Was he not at home
"Looking for my brother?" Tang Song appeared out of nowhere.
Qiqi was embarrassed to have her thoughts seen through, and shook her head, "... No."
Tang Song just smiled and didn't expose her.
"My brother went out this afternoon. Generally speaking, he won't be back until very late." Tang Song took off his coat and handed it to the servant. He said to Qiqi, "It's just the two of us. Let's have dinner together."
"Yeah, okay." Qiqi didn't refuse.
Tang Song is not Tang Jue. His mood is not as changeable as his and he is much easier to get along with. Therefore, it is also very relaxing to have a meal with him.
Qiqi was really hungry, so she ate a few more bites. However, she couldn't help but worry about her aunt and Mo Xun. She didn't know how they were doing now, and she still had to leave tonight.
Just as I was thinking this, I looked up and found Tang Song staring at me.