Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 9 Please, Respect My Dad

Tong Wei didn't listen to Nie Man's words, went downstairs and came directly to Qiao Moshen.

He looked at Qiao Moshen, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, the two ravines made him look much older all of a sudden.

"Mr. Qiao, I don't want my daughter to be involved in the company's affairs. Come, Xiaoyun, come to Dad." His voice was extremely firm, and his slightly old hand tightly grasped Tong Xiaoyun's wrist.

Tong Xiaoyun felt the temperature of her father's palm, tears could no longer be controlled, and rolled down the corners of her eyes, "Dad..."

Tong Wei looked deeply into Tong Xiaoyun's eyes, with the pain of the vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

Even without being told, he could guess that his daughter was with this man for his company.

But even if he lost the company, he would never allow his daughter to be wronged like this.

Qiao Moshen had a panoramic view of the picture of the deep love between father and daughter in front of him, and his eyes became even colder, like the ice that would not melt for a thousand years.

What a picture of a loving father and daughter!

But Tong Wei, he doesn't deserve the beautiful harmony between father and daughter.

He is a sinner.

Jomo clasped Tong Xiaoyun's shoulder with a big palm again, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, dangerous, evil, and cold, "I think Mr. Tong has misunderstood, I'm not here today to discuss with you. I'm here to inform you about the marriage with Yun'er, and Yun'er and I will be registering soon."

Tong Xiaoyun was irritated by Qiao Moshen's tone and attitude, "Qiao Moshen, you can treat me whatever you want, please respect my father."

She was really angry, but she didn't break away from Qiao Moshen.

There was something wrong with Qiao Moshen's tone and attitude, but what he said was absolutely correct.

They were going to register. In order to keep her father's company, she had to register with Qiao Moshen.

Hearing what Tong Xiaoyun said, Tong Wei confirmed his guess even more.

His daughter was indeed with Qiao Moshen for the sake of the company.

"Mr. Qiao, can I talk to you?" Tong Wei finally let go of Tong Xiaoyun's hand, but did not intend to back down.

Jomo's deep eyes were cold, showing a hint of hatred.

For such a long time, he thought he could hide his emotions well, but he didn't expect that in front of Tong Wei, the hatred in his heart still burst out uncontrollably.

"Of course." Raising his eyebrows, he said in a deep voice, then slowly lowered his head, and placed a light kiss on Tong Xiaoyun's forehead.

"Honey, go back to your room and pack up your things and wait for me." Then pinching Tong Xiaoyun's fleshy face, Qiao Mo looked at Tong Wei with a deep smile, beckoning him to lead the way.

Tong Wei knew that Qiao Moshen did it on purpose for him to see, so he sighed silently, looked at Tong Xiaoyun again, then turned around, went upstairs with Qiao Moshen, and went to the study.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared at the stairs that Tong Xiaoyun turned his attention to Nie Man, "Shouldn't we two have a good talk?"

Nie Man recovered from his nervousness and forcefully squeezed out two tears, "Xiao Yun, you heard from Auntie that Auntie is really doing it for the good of the company."

Tong Xiaoyun has already seen Nie Man's acting skills, and facing Nie Man's tears now, she just thinks that the woman in front of her is really hypocritical, "I was sent to Qiao Moshen's arms for the good of the company, so why not?" To tell reporters? Why are you doing that?"

(End of this chapter)