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Chapter 25 Good figure and capital

"Are they similar?" Tang Wanrong tilted her head and said, "What kind of person is my aunt?"

"My mother, my mother is an iron lady." Wang Sen thought of his mother, first of all with fear, and secondly with admiration. "When my mother was young, she was the company commander of the Armed Forces, and she also worked in the brick factory. She had to pick and choose every day.

Forty loads of bricks, earning fifty cents."

"Forty loads of bricks?" Tang Wanrong asked in surprise. She had also been to the construction site and knew the weight of the red bricks. "Then my aunt must be in good health."

"Of course," Wang Sen said with a smile, "since my father fell ill, my mother has shouldered the burden of the whole family on her own. Not only did she not owe any foreign debt, she also supported me through college."

When he said this, Wang Sen looked a little sad. He thought of his mother who had to cut grass for pigs in the fields in the scorching heat and harvest crops in the freezing cold winter. He felt that he was really unfilial.

"You said you were in urgent need of money, was it because of your father's illness?" Tang Wanrong asked, remembering this.

"Yes." Wang Sen sighed, "Let's not talk about this anymore, let's think about how to deal with the old man!"

Tang Wanrong looked at Wang Sen blankly. The car almost hit the pavement. She was thinking that such a happy person could have a sad side. She really knew too little about him.

"You still need to understand me deeply!" Wang Sen said shamelessly, "Including my heart and my thoughts."

"Sit tight, I'm going to drift!" Tang Wanrong didn't have time to listen to his nonsense, she stepped on the accelerator, and the Audi car sped out like a sharp sword.



Tang Ziqiang was sitting by the swimming pool of the mansion, enjoying the summer leisurely. At this time, a gray Land Rover Discovery 4.0 drove through the door.

"It must be the boy from the Lin family." Tang Ziqiang put on a sweatshirt, walked over, and smiled at Lin Baiyu, who was wearing Baleno, and said, "Baiyu, what have you been busy with recently? You haven't been here for a while."

"It's rare that Uncle Tang is still thinking about me." Lin Baiyu took off his sunglasses and waved, and a big man came over and handed the silver-white aluminum alloy box to Tang Ziqiang's hand, "Uncle Tang, please take a look, the authentic Myanmar

Laokeng jadeite! High color, rich water content, first-class quality!"

"Good boy, you spent a lot of money!" Tang Ziqiang opened the box. Inside were two pieces of raw wool about the size of steamed buns. From a small cut, you could see a little aqua, proving that this piece of jadeite wool contained...

A large piece of fine jade material.

"Uncle Tang, look at how pure the color is and how rich the water is. I can guarantee that there must be something big inside." Lin Baiyu pointed to the cut and said, "I will give these two treasures to Uncle Tang as a filial piety."

You are an old man."

"You're such a frivolous kid," Tang Ziqiang said with a smile, "Tell me, what can I help you with?"

"I can't hide anything from you." Lin Baiyu put his sunglasses on the top of his head and laughed, "You have to worry about Wanrong and I."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to help you young people with my old bones!" Tang Ziqiang did not comment and leaned on the lounge chair by the swimming pool to bask in the sun. "Wanrong seems to have a boyfriend."

"I know." Lin Baiyu immediately remembered that he had been humiliated by Wang Sen, and became angry, "Sooner or later, I will make him see some blood!"

"Have you seen him before?" Tang Ziqiang asked with interest. Lin Baiyu clenched his fists, "I have seen him before, but he is just a pretty boy."

"Hahaha!" Tang Ziqiang suddenly laughed, "I advise you to be careful, that kid is by no means simple."

"Huh, just watch it, Uncle Tang. Sooner or later, I will make Wanrong come to me willingly."



"Brother Lin, when did you come?" As he finished speaking, a beautiful woman wearing a colorful bikini walked out of the house. She looked very similar to Tang Wanrong, but she had a little more flirtatious color in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and she spoke in a delicate tone.

It's very uncomfortable to hear.

"Sister Wanjun, you are getting more and more beautiful." Lin Baiyu's lustful eyes swept around Tang Wanjun's body greedily, making Tang Wanjun giggle, "Brother Lin, don't look at me like this!

Dad, look at how good Brother Lin is!"

Tang Ziqiang also laughed, looking at his little daughter, his face full of tenderness, "Wanjun, why don't you greet Bai Yu properly? Don't break your etiquette!"

When Tang Wanjun bent down to move the stool, Lin Baiyu's eyes were wide open and he stared at Tang Wanjun's turbulent chest. Tang Wanjun knew that he was a coward, but he gave him a flirtatious look. Lin Baiyu was momentarily distraught.

The waves were rippling, and some people became distracted.

Tang Wanjun straightened up, and Lin Baiyu took the opportunity to pinch her chest hard. Tang Wanjun almost screamed. She looked in the direction of Tang Ziqiang and found that Tang Ziqiang had narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was sleeping but not sleeping.

Lin Baiyu, who was almost holding him in his arms, said, "Death, why are you so anxious? Let's wait until my father falls asleep... Hey, whose car is that?"

"It must be Wanrong's." Lin Baiyu looked at the Audi A6 that drove to the door. He was overjoyed and hurriedly pushed Tang Wanjun away and ran towards the door, not caring about Tang Wanjun's angry eyes.

Tang Wanjun smoothed her hair back, put away her sinister eyes, put on a smiling face, and walked towards the door.



"Sure enough, this is the life of a rich person." Wang Sen looked at this small single-family building. In the bustling city center, people with such a three-story building are either rich or noble. People like him can only live a life of addiction.

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"Yes, the annual property fee is hundreds of thousands." Tang Wanrong unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the car door, and ran into a face with a twisted smile, and his face suddenly darkened, "Lin Baiyu, why don't you do this?

Here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Lin Baiyu chuckled and said, "Wanrong, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you so much."

"Get out!" Tang Wanrong said angrily. Lin Baiyu still shamelessly rubbed forward, but felt a chill on the back of his neck. A strong hand grabbed his collar, "Boy, I didn't hurt you last time, did I?"

"Let me go!" Lin Baiyu knew Wang Sen was coming. He shrunk his neck and shouted loudly, "You, you must be reasonable!"

"Wang Sen, we are here to see our uncle today. Don't fight with this scoundrel." Tang Wanrong said. Only then did Wang Sen let go of his hand. Lin Baiyu touched his sore neck and dared not speak out in anger.

"Sister Rong, you're here." Tang Wanjun came over with a spring breeze on her face. Tang Wanrong said with a cold face, "Wanjun, why are you dressed like this?"

"What, doesn't it look good?" Tang Wanjun lifted her chest, "I have a good figure and I look good in anything I wear."

"Humph! Is this also clothes? It's just one piece, and it's all exposed." Tang Wanrong looked at the narrow underwear and the thin rope-like underwear, and shook her head, "It's better not to wear any."

"Humph, I know you are jealous of me. But unfortunately, my figure is better than yours. I dare to wear it. Do you dare?" Tang Wanjun raised his face and said unconvinced.
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