Tang Miao knocked on the door and entered, calling out: "Daddy." Then his smile froze, and his calm mood was replaced by anger and hatred. In addition to Tang Sihuang, there was another person in the office, who turned out to be Tang Liguang.
Tang Liguang is over 60 years old, but he has been well maintained and is still very energetic. His eyes are full of light, with a hint of evil spirit, as if he is calculating others all the time.
"Hehe, Tang Miao is here." Tang Liguang greeted kindly. If people who don't know see it, they may think he is a kind grandfather.
"What are you doing here?" Tang Miao walked up to Tang Sihuang in a few steps, her eyes fixed on Tang Liguang, and her whole body was instantly full of defense and hostility, like an enraged hedgehog, erecting its thorns. After all, this life is not the last one, and Tang Liguang hasn't offended them yet. Tang Miao thought he could turn a blind eye to Tang Liguang, but he found that he couldn't do it. When he saw Tang Liguang, he couldn't help but think of the scene where Tang Liguang caused him and his father to die tragically in his previous life. His heart was filled with hatred for him, and he wished he could kill him immediately.
Tang Liguang looked at Tang Miao and smiled amusedly, but since he was still a child, he didn't express any dissatisfaction.
"This is Tang Miao, right? I've grown so big before I knew it."
Tang Miao's face was gloomy, and he said nothing, he was afraid that he would say something unexplainable as soon as he opened his mouth.
Tang Sihuang was surprised, and looked at the young man beside him calmly, seeing the anger and hatred in his eyes, he was secretly puzzled. Some of Tang Liguang's actions towards Datang were indeed contemptible, but they did not make Tang Miao hate him. Moreover, Tang Miao is still young and doesn't have much contact with the company. Did Tang Liguang secretly do something to Tang Miao? Thinking of this possibility, Tang Sihuang's eyes became darker. He glanced at his youngest son, took off his flat glasses, looked at Tang Liguang again, and said with a faint smile, "Old Mr. Tang, I'm sorry to make you waste your time. I When it's time for dinner, I won't see you off." Even so, there was no apology in his expression.
The smile on Tang Liguang's face faded a bit, and his tone was low: "Si Huang, do you think about 'Uncle''s proposal?"
"No, thank you 'Old Mr. Tang' for your care." Tang Sihuang smiled casually, looking at the food box Tang Miao put on the corner of the desk with interest, as if he did not notice Tang Liguang's anger, "I want to It's about what my lunch is."
After finishing speaking, regardless of Tang Liguang's sudden change of expression, he connected to the internal line and ordered, "Assistant Tang, please send Mr. Tang out."
Afterwards, his gaze flicked over the small fruit basket strangely, and he said calmly, "Twelve thirty-one."
Tang Miao secretly thought that you are really harsh, and pretended not to hear it. At this time, he also reacted, and his heart was a little nervous. He was too impatient in the face of Tang Liguang, and he didn't know if his father saw something.
Seeing that the father and son treated him like nothing, Tang Liguang was so angry that his face was livid, but after all, he was on Tang Sihuang's territory, so he said a few polite words with a smile on his face, and left with Tang Wen.