President Daddy, let go of my mommy

Chapter 125 Stay away from me, or hold me tight
In the Tang family compound, Mrs. Tang was lying on the sofa, squinting her eyes. The radio on the coffee table was still playing the familiar and classical Garden of Dreams.

Occasionally when she was happy, Mrs. Tang would hum a few words along with her.

"Grandma! I'm back!" Before anyone came in, the voice came in first, and it was the voice of Tang Zixin, the eldest daughter of the Tang family.

The old lady Tang reached out to turn down the volume of the radio, sat up, and asked, "What's so happy about it?"

Tang Zixin walked into the hall and took off the hat on his head. It must be a very retro hat. Mrs. Tang looked at this hat and asked with interest: "Recently, hats are popular again in the entertainment industry?"

"Haha!" Tang Zixin sat down beside Mrs. Tang, and said proudly, "Grandma, you really have a keen nose for the fashion industry!"

Mrs. Tang nodded her nose, and reproached fondly, "What are you talking about? Are you treating grandma like a dog?"

"How dare I?" Tang Zixin looked at the hat, her eyes were full of love, she said: "This time, I am going to imitate a nostalgic style, imitating Priscilla Chan, I have watched a lot of her videos recently, I I found out that she likes to wear hats."

The old lady Tang listened cheerfully, took out an exquisite box from the drawer, handed it to Tang Zixin, and said, "Look, Yang Yao personally delivered it this morning, saying it was for you."

The box looked very elegant, but Tang Zixin was not very happy. She reluctantly took the box from grandma, and even said with a hint of annoyance: "Why is he here? I don't want to see him again!"

"Hey, why are you talking so deadly? You have to leave a way out for yourself, you know?" Mrs. Tang persuaded.

Tang Zixin put the box heavily on the tea table, and said angrily, "Grandma, have you forgotten how the Yang family hurt me?"

As she said that, Tang Zixin's eyes turned red. After all, it was a life.

The old lady Tang held Tang Zixin's hand, and said with stern eyes: "The more you hate a person, the more you can't let him find out that you hate him, you know? On the surface, it makes him feel that you like him, even if you only I like Zhan Jingshen alone, but I can't beat all other men to death with one stick."

Although the old lady Tang's remarks were fallacious, Tang Zixin looked very admirable.

"Wow! Grandma, why didn't I realize that you still have this kind of consciousness before? You are almost comparable to Mrs. Yi Shu in Hong Kong!" Tang Zixin said brazenly.

The old lady Tang smiled triumphantly, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, your father recently hired a stock market genius who came back from the United States. He paid a lot of money to be obedient. You should treat your father well at Zhanjia Inquire about useful news, you know?"

"I see." Tang Zixin became a little depressed.

Mrs. Tang seemed to have noticed something, she continued to coax her granddaughter, and said, "Open it and see what Yang Yao gave you? He even asked you to go to the movies tonight, it's nice to be young!"

Tang Zixin had no choice but to obey her grandmother's words, and opened the box to see that it was a golden necklace, which really fit Yang Yao's vision of a nouveau riche.

She curled her mouth and put it back.

The old lady Tang said with a smile: "Yang Yao just has a vision. Gold can be used for storage in the future. If the price rises in the future, you will make money!"

It's as if Tang Zixin has reached the point where he needs to save money to maintain his future life.

"I'm going upstairs, grandma." Tang Zixin said in a daze.

"Okay, go up and rest for a while, I'll call you when Yang Yao arrives." Mrs. Tang lay down again, and turned up the volume of the radio again.

Tang Zixin went upstairs sullenly.

The concert of the S&C Group has finally begun.

Gu Sheng and Lin Zhong walked into the hall of the concert together. Gu Sheng was wearing a purple dress, full of fairy spirit.

Lin Zhong walked beside her, feeling a little flustered.

After a period of elegant music, a host wearing a tube top came on stage, and the overall style was similar to that of the Spring Festival Gala.

The hostess greeted everyone with a foreign style: "Dear guests, spring is the best season, full of flowers and songs. Before the concert, please allow me to send my best wishes and wishes on behalf of the S&C Group. Sincere greetings! I wish you all success in your career and good health to all the friends present here!"

Sitting next to Lin Zhong, Gu Sheng felt bored seeing all the shiny men and sexy women around him.

Lin Zhong seemed to have seen her thoughts, and comforted in a low voice: "The concert will start in a while, and I heard that the cellist is a student of Dupre!"

Speaking of this, Gu Sheng became a little interested.

The scene was brightly lit and bustling. The men were looking for commercial or upper body prey with sharp eyes, and the women were not neglecting, ready to pinch at any time.

Suddenly the scene became quiet, and someone whispered: "Look, Zhan Jingshen is here!"

"What? The depth of battle is here?"

"Oh my god! Zhan Jingshen is here! I really regret not wearing that high-topped dress!"

……

There were endless discussions, and Gu Sheng naturally heard it, but she remained motionless.

Gu Sheng knows that the protagonist tonight is naturally not her, but it may be Zhan Jingshen.

Among the crowd, they automatically gave way, and even Lin Zhong said, "I didn't expect Mr. Zhan to come. I'm so honored!"

"You know each other?" Gu Sheng asked.

Lin Zhong said: "At that time, Mr. Zhan told me your address, and I was able to contact you."

After Gu Sheng listened, he took a look at Zhan Jingshen. He was wearing a casual suit with a gray shirt inside, and he had a noble temperament.

It turned out that in his heart, he still cared about Gu Sheng.

The concert finally started under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Everyone was dancing in the middle of the dance floor, Gu Sheng felt that Lin Zhong wanted to invite her to dance, but tonight, Gu Sheng was not interested.

She excused herself to go to the bathroom.

But in the corridor, I met Zhan Jingshen.

The lights were dim, Gu Sheng wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide.

"Hide me?" Zhan Jingshen's cold voice.

Gu Sheng could only look up at him and said, "What a coincidence."

Zhan Jingshen approached, pinched her chin, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Isn't it a purposely designed encounter?"

With his handsome face and full-line silhouette, he looked down at Gu Sheng.

Gu Sheng shook off his hand, squinted at him, and said, "Please don't confuse me with women in Los Angeles."

The corridor was empty, like the two of them escaped from the concert at the beginning, not many people.

(End of this chapter)