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Chapter 1392 A good son was born!

Chapter 1392: Giving a good son!

Mr. Tan said it seriously, and it seemed that when Director Tan fell, his doomsday came.

But when others listen, it is extremely absurd.

This kid is a little too straightforward? Isn't it too boring?

Not to mention Tang Huan and others, even Director Tan couldn't help it.

He kicked Mr. Tan to the ground with one kick.

Mr. Tan wanted to remove his strength, so he got out of here.

But he still knelt in front of Tang Huan, and became even closer.

He hugged Tang Huan's thighs and said heartbrokenly: "Boss Tang, please let my dad go. It's not easy for him to survive until today, so you can give up your hands and treat him as a fart!"

Director Tan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared!

I wish I could kill this shitty calf with my own hands!

Even if I am willing to sacrifice myself, can I suffer this grievance? Can I let my biological son kneel down and kowtow and beg Tang Huan to let him go?

Tang Xiaowan, who was standing beside her, couldn't stand it anymore-

When she was a teenager, she got close to Mr. Tan. Although Mr. Tan curled her and pleased her, Tang Xiaowan knew that although the second generation ancestor had a little bad private life, he lacked ambition and wanted to be a dependent on his elders. However, he was not bad and he would not die.

Sighing, Tang Xiaowan mustered up the courage and said, "Cousin. Otherwise--"

Tang Huan waved his hand and interrupted Tang Xiaowan.

Then, he lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

In an instant, the living room was quiet and silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on Tang Huan's face, waiting for his next sentence.

"Your reason is pretty good." Tang Huan lifted the toes away the slutty young master Tan and frowned. "You have dirty my custom trousers."

When Mr. Tan heard this, he was overjoyed. He quickly pulled a few pieces of paper from the table to wipe Tang Huan's trousers and leather shoes. He really looked like a servant.

Director Tan was filled with tears when he saw this picture.

Son, son, it’s my dad who has implicated you!

"Okay." Tang Huan pushed Mr. Tan away and said lightly. "Get up. Stop being a scoundrel."

Mr. Tan took a few more pieces of paper to wipe off the blood stains on his face and stood up with a smile on his face. But even after he stood up, he was still hunched over and looked respectful. It was both absurd, sad, and quite funny.

The dignified deputy ministerial-level boss, now he is like a thug, kneeling down and kowtowing to shine shoes. This is really not something that ordinary second generations can do. Is it a turtle? Is it so flexing and stretching?

Tang Huan raised his eyes, glanced at Director Tan and said, "Who told you to do this?"

When Director Tan heard this, his lips stuttered slightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

He didn't dare to hide it from Tang Huan anymore, but he didn't dare to betray Commissioner Huang.

After all, he is a big leader. Even if he is in a dilemma, his foundation is still there. Besides, if this is said, Director Tan himself will lose his face.

Seeing this, Mr. Tan ran to his father in a hurry and shouted: "Dad! Boss Tang is magnanimous and let us go! Do you still have to hide it? Tell me! Which evil spirit is dragging our Tan family into the water?"

When Director Tan heard this, he knew that he would not be able to pass this hurdle tonight. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's Member Huang."

As soon as these words were spoken, Tang Xiaowan was quite shocked. Unexpectedly, Member Huang was in a desperate situation and wanted to make trouble.

On the other hand, Tang Huan was calm and calm, smoking a cigarette with a calm expression.

After a moment of silence, Tang Huan waved his hand and opened his thin lips slightly and said, "You guys go."

He knew that behind Director Tan was Commissioner Huang.

Tang Huan asked, just to give Director Tan a last chance. He was willing to say that he would let him go for the time being. But if this juncture came, Mr. Tan would still refuse to obey. Tang Huan would not be polite to him.

Of course, Tang Huan was not a conscience discovery. Although he was indeed a little shaken by Mr. Tan's performance, with his willpower, he would not stop easily. First, Director Tan is not the mastermind, at most an executor, and it did not cause actual trouble for Tang Huan. Second, Tang Huan did "appreciate" Mr. Tan's performance.

The third is to give face to her cheap cousin Tang Xiaowan.

If Tang Huan was too unkind, it would hurt Tang Xiaowan's heart. After all, Mr. Tan was her childhood playmate and was half a child. For Tang Huan, she could ignore this youthful friendship. But if Tang Huan was so unkind, she would not be able to be a human being.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Tan thanked him again. He dragged Director Tan and ran out the door. He seemed to be afraid that Tang Huan would regret it, so he killed his father.

Director Tan was taken away in a daze. As soon as he left the yard, he hugged his son with blood on his face and choked up and said, "Son, Dad has caused you a lot."

"It's okay." Mr. Tan was unexpectedly calm. He patted Director Tan on the back and said seriously. "Dad, let's take the time to go to the store to check it out. It's really beautiful..."

Director Tan was amused and crying.

He sighed and said, "If you hadn't made such a great sacrifice this time, my future would probably not be able to be protected."

When Mr. Tan heard this, he suddenly changed his face and said righteously: "Dad, I must criticize you for this matter."

After a pause, Mr. Tan then said, "You are the pillar of our family. How can you take risks so impulsively? If you are ruined, how can our old Tan family gain a foothold in Yanjing?"

"Dad understands." Director Tan let out a breath of turbid air.

This time, he fell into trouble at Tang Huan, and even the old leader Secretary He couldn't protect him. He was really scared.

As Mr. Tan said, it is not easy for him to get to this day step by step. If he really wants to be broken into Tang Huan's hands, he will regret it.

"Dad, let's go home." Mr. Tan hugged his dad's trembling shoulders and thought about how to fool his dad into making a 918 for himself.

This time he made great contributions, and my dad is embarrassed to refuse him, right?

But as soon as the two of them walked a few steps, they ran head-on to Secretary He who had refused to show up before.

Seeing that the father and son were fine, Secretary He sighed: "Don't Tang Huan hold you accountable?"

Director Tan nodded and patted Mr. Tan on the shoulder: "Thanks to my son this time."

Secretary He was also quite surprised and smiled and said, "Old Tan, you have given birth to a good son."

"Uncle He, don't bury me." Mr. Tan scratched his head and smiled. "The whole compound knows how much I weigh."

Secretary He shook his head and smiled, "Some people become famous at a young age, but there are also those who are late to achieve success."

After saying that, he glanced at Mr. Tan meaningfully: "Are you willing to work in the municipal party committee?"

Mr. Tan quickly waved his hand: "Uncle He, don't joke. I can't even write everything now. How can I work in the government office? Wouldn't that be a shame for you and my dad?"

Seeing this, Secretary He did not persuade him much, but just asked him to consider it. Then he walked straight towards Commissioner Huang's former residence.

The father and son of the Tan family were a little suspicious, but the father and son really didn't dare to go there in that ghost place. They were afraid that Tang Huan would regret it and give him a fatal blow...

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Chapter completed!
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