President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 124 Haunting: His Means

When the sun illuminated the earth again, the time pointed to two o'clock in the afternoon. Chang Yihuan went to the publishing house to deliver the manuscript, walked out of the publishing house, and got into Tang Jiyao's car.

The white Maybach disappeared around the corner like the wind, and rushed towards the old house of the Tang family.

The old man of the Tang family was sitting leisurely on the old-fashioned sofa and reading the newspaper, his shrewd eyes fell on Yihuan through the air.

The sofa was covered with a few finely embroidered cushions, and the embroidered dragons were embroidered with five claws and claws, staring at big round eyes, as if, like Tang Zhengqing, they wanted to see through Yihuan.

The weather in midsummer always makes people feel bored. Although the air conditioner in the house is fully turned on, Tang Jiyao can't stop shaking the paper fan.

That fan is a calligraphy and painting of a certain celebrity, and Chang Yihuan can recognize the characters on it.

Today, Chang Yihuan wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt with a round neck, which perfectly covered the bruise on her body.

Sitting opposite was Tang Jiyao's father, who was reclining on the sofa, looking at Yihuan quietly and peacefully, but the newspaper in front of him happened to be Chang Yihuan's magnified face.

"Sit down and be quiet for a while, okay?" Chang Yihuan put down the newspaper and looked at Tang Jiyao calmly.

Tang Jiyao was agitated, "How can I be quiet?"

"Also, what I'm most curious about is, how can you be so quiet?"

Chang Yihuan's smile was filled with bitterness and astringency, "Be quiet or not, this matter must be resolved. Since he knows that Tongtong is his daughter, there is no reason to let Tongtong wander outside."

Tang Jiyao was not reconciled, he shook his hands and questioned her, "What about you? Aren't you Tongtong's mommy?"

"What right does Su Yaoyang have to take Tongtong away?!"

"Too deceiving!"

Tang Jiyao's hand slapped heavily on the newspaper, wishing that the newspaper was Su Yaoyang.

Mr. Tang never said a word. Wearing reading glasses, he studied deeply the awkward woman sitting across from him.

"Yao'er, you dare to bring a woman who has given birth to another man to your home. Presumably, this woman must have something extraordinary?" He was neither surprised nor panicked, his eyes fell on the first mate's cover of the newspaper.

"I really want to know, what method did this woman use to fascinate you like this?"

Tang Zhengqing looked at his beloved son with neither a very excited nor a strong attitude, but what he said made Chang Yihuan's heart sink.

That's right, a woman like her who had given birth to other men, why would she want to climb up the high branch of Tang Jiyao?
The newspaper on the table was so conspicuous. On the newspaper, a man was hugging a girl, smiling like a spring breeze. The photo below was a group photo of her and Tongtong, placed in the most conspicuous place.

Tang Jiyao found a lawyer for her and was going to sue Su Yaoyang. When the lawyer sent the letter, Su Yaoyang just sneered.

Now, this is the second day, he has disclosed Chang Yihuan's financial situation, and he even said that Chang Yihuan wants to marry into a wealthy family and wants to be rich.

The newspaper takes up a large page, such a large page, and such a high price, only people like him can afford it, right?

The stern voice in the newspaper was all Su Yaoyang's questioning. He questioned her: Why did she let the child call another man's father when the child's father was clearly alive?
What puzzled Chang Yihuan the most was that Su Yaoyang also released a set of photos of her smoking.

What exactly does Su Yaoyang want to do?
Didn't he know that doing so would hurt Tongtong?

Chang Yihuan felt her heart was bleeding, and she didn't know what to do more and more.

If, if, she really gave up fighting for Tongtong's custody, would everything end here?
Tang Jiyao looked at his father, "Daddy, this child was born to me and Yihuan. Su Yaoyang just talked nonsense to the newspaper in order to attack our Tang Corporation."

He is really sure that he loves Chang Yihuan, the heart under his chest beats only for her, now, she is only one step away from marrying him, how can he give up?

He is not reconciled, and would rather lie to his father to fulfill his own wish.

It is not easy for a person to meet someone he truly loves in his life, and he does not want to lose it so soon.

Tang Zhengqing clearly saw Chang Yihuan's complexion turn pale.

"Miss Chang, you really want to hear what touching words you can say from your glib little mouth?"

"How can you be so fascinated by our extremely intelligent son?"

Tang Zhengqing's sharp eyes fixed on Chang Yihuan, like fire, like torches.

What can she say?She had nothing to say. Facing such a shrewd old man, what she said would be futile. Rather than letting people expose the lies, she should reserve some dignity for herself.

"Dad, don't treat Yihuan like this, we really love each other, please make it happen!" Tang Jiyao knew that if that woman pushed her a little tighter, she would shrink back into her snail shell.

He managed to coax her to come to Tang's house to meet her father, but he really didn't want it to end in a split.

Chang Yihuan stood up, all the courage turned into a stiff smile on his face, "Uncle Tang, I don't think you have a good impression of me. In order not to embarrass Yao, I think it's better for me to leave here..."

She picked up her bag calmly, nodded to Tang Zhengqing, turned around and walked towards the gate.

In fact, the most suitable place for her Chang Yihuan should be Chang Banchun's hut.

No matter how big or beautiful the house is, it is not her home after all.

Tang Jiyao still wanted to chase, but Tang Zhengqing's followers blocked his way, "Young master, you can't leave here without the master's order."

Tang Jiyao was not reconciled, he eagerly wanted to catch up with Chang Yihuan, but that figure seemed to have left the Tang residence.

The entourage had already started to move, looking at Tang Jiyao covetously one by one, and hesitated to move forward.

Tang Jiyao was about to attack his entourage when Tang Zhengqing said, "Yaoer, that woman is not suitable for you! She can't even pass such a simple test, she is not qualified to be the wife of the Tang family!"

"Dad, what do you mean?" Tang Jiyao turned to look at his father, the surprise in his eyes revealed his shock.

Tang Zhengqing stood up, and the newspaper on the table was crumpled up and thrown into the trash can, "Once a woman of her background becomes the mistress of the Tang family, she will definitely suffer a lot of gossip, which is worse than what I just said. Much uglier."

"She doesn't even have the ability to bear this, so how can she be worthy of being the mistress of the Tang family?"

Tang Jiyao lowered his hand slowly. He stood there, surrounded by a group of followers, without moving again.

Yes, when she loved Su Yaoyang back then, she was so brave, brave enough to sacrifice herself, and wanted Su Yaoyang's beloved Gu Manluo to survive.

But now, it was just for her to face some ugly words, but she no longer had the courage.

(End of this chapter)