To You, My Beloved

"Dad!" Feng Yiyi flushed, with a somewhat coquettish reprimand.

Tang Shi squinted his eyes and smiled, his expression became more relaxed and natural. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea slowly: "According to Uncle Feng's strong assets behind him, the person who will marry Yiyi in the future will definitely have a family background. Excellent, where would you mind Yiyihua’s little money?"

"Yiyi" was in Tang Shi's mouth, and Feng Yiyi was shy.

Mr. Feng was also amused by Tang Shi’s such affectionate shouts. He smiled and picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea for Tang Shi himself: “Even if you say that, you shouldn’t be so arrogant and indulge this child, otherwise. In the future, how to live a family life will still have to be disciplined."

Tang Shi hooked his lips, but didn't answer this sentence.

Manager Feng then continued to pick up the signature pen, opened the signature page of the contract, and wrote his name in the signature box.

Tang Shi was holding a tea cup, looking down, looking at Mr. Feng's signature like a painting, fluently written down, suddenly he asked a question without any margins: "Uncle Feng, how is Gu family in recent years?"

Of course Mr. Feng knows the news of Gu Qingcheng’s return and has been following Gu’s dynamics. Now when he hears Tang Shi’s question about Gu’s family suddenly, his heart swells, but his expression looks calm: "How come Ah Shi suddenly thought Gu's up?"

"It's nothing..." Tang Shi said lightly: "It's just been a long time since I heard from Gu, so I just ask casually. After all, I won't pay too much attention to such a small company that can't get on the table. ."

Can't get on the table, inconspicuous...

These two adjectives made Mr. Feng slightly pleased. He turned the pen in his hand, with a bit of temptation, and said hypocritically: "Gu's is also a big company, but the business has been sluggish in the past two years. I won't get up anytime."

"I wonder when I will get up?" Tang Shi repeated Feng's words in a low voice, then sneered, and said with a slight disdain: "It's just before dying. It's unnecessary to struggle."

When Mr. Feng saw Tang Shi's expression like this, he was even more relieved. It seems that Gu Qingcheng's return may not be able to save the Gu family.

Tang Shi seemed to chat casually, and continued: "I heard that Gu has been looking for bank loans everywhere recently."

With those two words from the Tang Dynasty, Mr. Feng did not act in a daze this time: "Many bank presidents will hide as hard as they see the creditor when they see Gu Zhengnan."

Tang Shi looked very interested: "Really?"

Feng also thought that Tang Shi was very interested: "Ashi, you don't know how Gu Zhengnan pleased the bank presidents in the first place was just like a low voice."

Tang Shi squeezed the teacup's fingers and paused slightly, then lifted the teacup smoothly, concealing his pause with tea.

"Ashi, as you said, Gu's death occurred sooner or later. Gu Zhengnan is just dying now. Most of his clients are bothered by him. They are just like charity. Cooperate with him..." While talking, Mr. Feng signed the remaining two contracts, and then spread the contracts one by one on the signature page, and pushed them in front of Tang Shi:"