Tang Huan left by car.

As the car started, he patted his forehead and said, "Forget Tang Xiaowan is still there."

When the aunt of Qin's family who was sitting aside heard this, she said coldly: "Show off her relationship with a woman in front of me?"

Tang Huan was frightened and felt his scalp numb.

"His surname is Tang, too—"

This explanation sounds powerful, but it is so - unconfident.

In the Qin aunt's mind, Tang Huan was probably a fickle radish, right? Whatever she said was probably not convincing.

After leaving this sentence behind, the Qin aunt didn't say anything more.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became dull.

Tang Huan wanted to take the initiative to find topics, but looking at the unfriendly expression of the aunt of Qin's family, he simply gave up.

He arrived at the Qin family speechlessly. Without saying a word, Tang Huan took out a bottle of burning knife from the Qin family's aunt's wine cellar.

Seeing this, the aunt of the Qin family glanced at Tang Huan sideways: "Drink my wine, don't you bring it to me?"

Tang Huan grinned and threw the remaining burning knife to the Qin aunt.

The latter wiped the bottle mouth without disgust and took a few sips.

"Looking at your attitude today, I feel so proud and so happy." Tang Huan said without any concealment.

I even feel a little envious.

With Tang Huan's current capital, if he dared to do the same thing with his aunt in the Qin family, let alone himself, even Sheng Tian would be beaten to ashes and his corpse would be gone.

This is the gap.

A huge gap.

Tang Huan was in a state of anger.

But he will never let outsiders see his angry side.

It doesn’t matter if the Qin aunt is.

The Qin aunt took a few sips, and the bottle was snatched away by Tang Huan again.

He actually drank half a pound in one breath.

The sophisticated burning knife penetrates the stomach and intestines, making it uncomfortable and extremely refreshing.

After breathing out a breath of turbid air, Tang Huan lit a cigarette, his eyes slightly confused: "I can understand what you said to me before, but I can understand it, but there is no skin pain."

After spraying out a mouthful of smoke, Tang Huan gritted his teeth and said, "Tonight is a dose of strong medicine."

The Qin aunt glanced at Tang Huan deeply: "So?"

"Stay working hard." Tang Huan sat on the sofa without any follow-up.

"Then do you think it's enough to work hard alone?" The aunt of the Qin family was also half lying on the Grand Master's chair and said lightly. "Bai Buchen has worked hard for half his life, but isn't he still relying on special means to get to power?"

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, looked back at the Qin aunt and said, "Do you want me to learn from him?"

"Everyone has something worth learning." The Qin aunt said lightly. "Bai Buchen also has it. You should be able to find it."

Of course Tang Huan can find it.

What is it?

It is the ruthless spirit that uses any means to achieve your goal.

No matter what Bai Qingyang’s real intention is.

At least Bai Buchen's cruelty is enough to support him in completing many major tasks.

The Bai family's internal struggle itself is a bit miserable. So it seems quite regretful. It also caused a subtle change in Tang Huan's attitude towards Bai Buchen.

But what if—Bai Qingyang really likes Bai Wanli?

So how should he deal with it? Compromise? Blindly admit defeat? Give up ambitions and ambitions?

It can be said that Bai Buchen made the right choice in the wrong time.

He succeeded.

No matter how he treats others, no matter how others view this matter, at least for Bai Buchen, he has realized his ambitions and achieved his goal.

For a person who wants to become a great man, Bai Buchen definitely has many things worth learning about.

Bai Buchen himself also has very valuable experience and experience.

After extinguishing the cigarette in his hand, Tang Huan narrowed his eyes and said, "I try to maintain my current state of mind. Maybe you don't know me very well-"

Tang Huan let out a breath of turbid air: "If I turn black, I may become very cruel."

"Who is not full of bones under his feet?" asked the Qin aunt.

"Do you want me to do this?" Tang Huan asked in a targeted manner.

"I just don't want to go and give you a stinky foot because you were bullied." The aunt of the Qin family frowned. "Do you think I'm really idle?"

“—”

This is so hurtful.

It's even more crazy than the behavior of eating soft food.

Tang Huan took a deep breath of air conditioning and gave up his resistance.

"I'm a little hungry."

Tang Huan looked up at the Qin aunt.

The Qin aunt seemed to be stunned for three seconds.

These three seconds have been as long as a century.

Three seconds later, the Qin aunt slowly sat up from the Grand Master's chair.

He said lightly: "Wait."

Almost fifteen minutes.

The Qin aunt brought out a bowl of noodles.

It is noodles mixed with green onion.

Um?

Isn’t this Sister Liu’s specialty?

Moreover, it happened to be the dish made by Sister Liu when the Qin aunt first came to the door.

Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, quite nervous.

But soon, he remained calm and tasted the bowl of shallot noodles cooked by the aunt of the Qin family.

From any perspective, the Qin aunt has nothing like Sister Liu.

After Sister Liu finished cooking, she would ask if Tang Huan was delicious and if there was any area to improve.

But after the Qin family's aunt finished, she went straight back to the Grand Master's chair and continued to drink.

Tang Huan finished the meal in a hurry and took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen to wash.

Finally, he returned to the living room meaningfully and glanced at the Qin aunt: "The craftsmanship is very good."

"Not to be an example."

The Qin aunt's answer was suffocating.

Make it for you tonight.

It’s because you were bullied and wronged.

But there won't be a next time.

She only cooks breakfast and does not cook meals that require oil.

After all, she is a woman in the Qin family. She is Qin Wushuang's sister.

When she was very young, she had already lived a wealthy life. She was also the six kings of the younger generation. She was also the great devil who was strategizing in the business world.

She was also required to reach a professional level in cooking skills.

Too much.

Tang Huan nodded and grinned, "If I had known this, I would have photographed you cooking just now."

And pass on forever—

"You try." The Qin aunt's eyes were cold.

Tang Huan retracted his neck and said, "I'm tired."

"Good night."

A simple exchange and a simple saying of good night.

Tang Huan went upstairs.

However, the Qin aunt was still lying on the chair of the Grand Master, with a strange curve inexplicably showing the corners of her lips.

PS:

Meiga 2018\/5\/26 17:29:15

Today I only have one chapter. I have dinner with my leader in the evening and dare not be late. I may not have time to write. The annual meeting has ended. There is a last dinner tomorrow. I will take a bus home on the 28th. Then the world is peaceful. I can’t count the chapters I owe. Then I won’t count them. I have too many promises and often break my promises. I know how bad I have been recently. Thank you for not leaving. The future is long.

P: Eggplant asks me to help him update. When he comes back, I will be supervised in devilish way. If he doesn’t update properly, I will divorce him!
Chapter completed!