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Chapter 907: 907 Meeting the Parents (2)

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Is someone waiting for me

The only person Qiqi could think of who could get the editor-in-chief to release her and ask her to leave work early was Tang Jue. But before this, Tang Jue had never taken the initiative to come to her to make a precedent, especially in a situation that affected her work.

Qiqi was not very sure, but she did not neglect it. She simply packed her things and went downstairs with her bag.

Walking out of the office building, he subconsciously looked for the obvious CF98 in the traffic, but he didn't see his car after searching for a while.

"Miss Qi?" At this moment, a stranger came forward. The other person was wearing a black suit and looked well-trained. He greeted her respectfully.

Qiqi looked at the other person and asked, "Who are you?"

"Our old man wants to see you, so he asked me to come and ask you to go back with us."

"Old gentleman?" Qiqi was even more puzzled. But seeing that the other party was friendly and didn't seem to have any ill intentions, she relaxed her guard and asked, "Who is your old gentleman?"

"Mr. Tang, the young master's grandfather." The other party answered truthfully, without any intention of hiding anything.

Qiqi was very surprised. Why did Mr. Tang come to see her

"Miss Qi, please." Without giving Qiqi time to hesitate, the other party had already respectfully stepped forward and opened the car door, waiting there. She hesitated for a moment, but still got in the car. On the way, she took out her cell phone to call Tang Jue. Jian Qing answered the call. Tang Jue was in a very secret meeting at the moment and couldn't get away for a while.

Qiqi didn't say anything else. She just wanted to meet Mr. Tang first and find out his intentions.

Along the way, Qiqi was actually quite nervous.

She didn't know much about the Tang Clan, but she had heard about the Tang Family. The Tang Family was a very large family. The Tang Clan was founded by Mr. Tang. When he was young, Mr. Tang was also an international celebrity, making plans and winning battles thousands of miles away. Later, he married a royal princess and became even more famous. Some particularly precious photos of the wedding of the century can still be found in the exhibition hall.

For such an old man, Qiqi found it hard to imagine why he was looking for her.

The car drove all the way to the suburbs. In the distance, a majestic manor could be seen. The car circled on a secluded road, passed several guard posts, bypassed vineyards, passed lush green pastures, and finally stopped in front of a castle.

Outside the castle, the mermaid fountain sprayed water, and the setting sun shone down, making the water column sparkle with golden light, which was very beautiful.

The driver opened the door for her. A well-trained servant from the castle came out and bowed slightly to her, "Miss Qi."

Qiqi smiled slightly and nodded as a greeting.

"Please follow me, everyone is waiting for you."

The other party made a 'please' gesture.

"Everyone?" Qiqi was very surprised by these two words.

The other party smiled, nodded slightly, and took the lead to walk in. Qiqi originally thought that she could face Mr. Tang calmly, but when she heard the word "everyone", she was completely unsure. She regretted not bringing Tang Jue as a rescuer.

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Tang family, there is a golf course behind the castle.

From a distance, you can see two groups of people on the court.

One group was a group of young men, six in total. A group of outstanding men gathered together to swing poles and compete heartily. Occasionally, they took the towel handed over by the servants to wipe the sweat off their faces, and when they threw the towel back to the servants, the servants would blush to varying degrees.

Six handsome guys playing together, just watching from a distance is an indescribable enjoyment. What's more, when you are serving them so closely

Of course, the third young master hasn't arrived yet. If he were here, a group of people would empty the human blood tank in minutes.

Therefore, the servants in the whole house were looking forward to the weekend. When the weekend came, several young masters and young ladies would come back to accompany the old man, which was lively and pleasing to the eyes.

On the other side, three young girls were accompanying an old man.

In this autumn, the old man wore a white sweatshirt and a pair of gray plaid shorts that exposed his knees. He also wore a baseball cap on his head, and he looked very energetic. If it weren't for the silver hair showing behind the baseball cap, no one would have known that he was old.

The old man swung the club and hit the ball very far, directly onto the green.

The girls on the side were even more excited than the old man. Tang Fei, the youngest sister of the Tang Clan, clapped and smiled, "Grandpa, you are still as awesome as before!"

"Great! We can now compete with Big Brother and Second Brother!" Tang You You also responded.

"I think he's much more powerful than my second uncle." This was said by the youngest girl, who looked to be only 16 or 17 years old, much younger than the others.

The old man was cheerful, put away his pole and said, "Don't flatter me all the time. I know the truth best. Little girl, if you dare to say that your uncle is not as good as me, be careful that your uncle will lock you in the room and spank you when you go back!"

The old man's last words were directed to the youngest girl, Song Zhixing.

Song Zhixing was most afraid of her second uncle Tang Yu, who was very strict with her on weekdays, a typical patriarch, so when she heard this, she carefully stole a glance at the handsome figure not far away. Tang Yu's eyes were also cast towards her, and Song Zhixing's heart instinctively shuddered, knowing that he definitely couldn't hear what they were saying, but she still instinctively stood up straight, like a good baby, and didn't dare to say a word.

"Old sir, Miss Qi is here."

Just then the servant came to report.

Mr. Tang wiped his face and hands with a hot towel, then said slowly, "Let her come over."

When Qiqi saw the situation on the court from afar in the electric car, she regretted following blindly.

With so many people here, it feels like a three-court trial.

However, she couldn't back down now that she was here. Led by the servant, Mr. Tang was sitting in the lounge. His face was no longer as amiable as it had been to the little girls just now. Instead, he only had the majesty of a strong man.

The atmosphere in the entire lounge was particularly cold.

Qiqi walked in with a nervous mood and greeted first: "Mr. Tang."

She maintained her composure, but she could still feel the old man's sharp gaze roaming over her.

"Qiqi." Tang Youyou came in from outside and greeted her in a crisp and enthusiastic voice.

Qiqi turned around and smiled at her. Seeing someone familiar was there, she felt a little relieved.

"Are you the girl that the third brother said he would bring back to me last time?" Mr. Tang asked, and he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.