Eight Hundred and Seventy-Six Heartbeat (III)

As soon as Tang Jue appeared in the hall, Tang Song pretended to be surprised, "I thought you would come out tomorrow morning. It seems that you are not as hungry as I thought."

"Shut up!" Tang Jue sat down on the sofa and threw a pillow over.

After spending so much energy in bed, he did not look depressed at all, but looked refreshed.

Jian Qing hurriedly handed over the documents, "Master, these are the documents you need to review today."

"Yes." Tang Jue took the documents with one hand, and turned his head to tell the servants: "Ask the kitchen to make something light and send it to Qiqi."

"Yes, Master."

"Brother, are you sure Qiqi can still eat? You fed her so much in one morning." Tang Song teased fearlessly.

Tang Jue glanced at him with a smile in her phoenix eyes, "Have you been free recently?"

Tang Song shuddered.

"I just happen to have a medical project in the tropical rain forest. How about I throw you there for fun?"

"...Brother, I remember I have something to do in the hospital, so I'll leave first." Tang Song stood up and walked out, slipping away. He was tortured half to death last time he went there, and he would never want to set foot in the rain forest again.

As soon as Tang Song left, his ears finally stopped.

Tang Jue flipped through the documents in his hand and ordered: "Ask the people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and give me some time. I will go and talk to them in person."

"You go in person?" Jian Qing was still surprised.

Originally, those people were not qualified to talk to the young master of the Tang Clan in person.

"Well. This time, Jiang Shao's matter is somewhat complicated and involves a wide range of people. 5 million can only temporarily save her from jail, but there will be endless troubles in the future."

Therefore, he had to let the young master of the Tang Clan come out to sell this face and solve it for her once and for all.

Jian Qing understood his good intentions for Qiqi. It's just...

"People from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau always have big appetites. This 5 million is just to fill the gap. The rest..."

"Don't I, Tang Jue, even have this money?" Tang Jue interrupted him.

Jian Qing was silent.

We are all businessmen. When we fight with others in the market, we must fight for money. Tangmen has never done such a thing as throwing millions of dollars to feed the lions for no reason. At the moment, it is obvious that Tang Jue will not blink an eye no matter how much money he throws in to make his woman happy.

"Then... Mo Xun..."

"Just notify my second brother. He will know what to do."

"Okay." Jian Qing nodded and went out to make a phone call. Tang Jue flipped through the documents in his hand, looked up at the upstairs again, and couldn't help being a little absent-minded. It is not wrong to say that women affect men's work efficiency. No matter how far away they are, they can still distract him.

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Qiqi slept in bed all afternoon, and when he woke up, it was already dark outside.

She was the only one in the room.

The room was originally 100 square meters in size, but now there was no sound except for her, and it seemed particularly empty. Qiqi was not used to this feeling. She sat up from the bed, fumbled on the wall for a while, found the bedside lamp, turned it on a little bit, and the dim light enveloped the room.

Qiqi hugged herself and sat on the bed, looking around the whole room.

There were a few books piled up at the head of the bed. She flipped through them casually. They were all foreign books, introducing various top weapons. It was obvious that Tang Jue usually read them.

These things were difficult to understand for her. She just flipped through them, then put them down and stopped looking. Her sight fell on a group of photos placed at the head of the bed.

The photos were not very big.

But they were a group of family portraits.

Two old men, several middle-aged people, and a group of young people. Driven by powerful genes, everyone in the photos was handsome and beautiful. Among these young people, in addition to Tang Jue and Tang Song, Qiqi felt familiar with a few others.

I have seen Tang Youyou and several others in the box that day.

Qiqi's eyes wandered around and unconsciously fell on Tang Jue's face.

Well, this man...even if you just look at the photo, he is dazzlingly beautiful. Standing with Youyou in his arms, he seems to be more beautiful than her...

But...

Why am I looking at him again? Moreover, it was just a photo, but she stared at it with interest for several minutes.

Qiqi realized something, as if she was burned, and quickly put the photo down.

She was a little confused.

Obviously, each of the men standing next to him had their own characteristics and were handsome. If you want to be crazy about him, there is definitely more than one person who is worthy of being crazy about him.

But why, her sight...seems to only see him?

"Miss Qi, are you awake?" At this moment, a voice sounded outside the door.

It was a servant.

Qiqi came back to her senses, "Yeah. Wake up."

She didn't dare to think about it anymore.

She got up and went to open the door. However, as soon as she got up from the bed, her body felt a little weak.

Regret.

It was all Tang Jue's fault for having no self-control.

She propped herself up and stood up again. Her eyes lingered over a corner of the bed, and her face blushed. There was a little bit of red blood there, which she left today. And there was a pool of ambiguous water. After it dried up, it was left there, which was even more ambiguous...

When Qiqi was extremely embarrassed, the servant had already pushed the door open. Although she knew that everyone knew what she and Tang Jue did in the room, she was still a little embarrassed and pulled the quilt to cover that corner.

"Miss Qi, please go down and have dinner. It's already 8 o'clock." The servant smiled and talked to her.

"Oh, okay." Qiqi nodded. Speaking of which, I'm really a little hungry. Although Tang Jue had someone deliver food to her at noon, she didn't eat much.

Put on your slippers, turn sideways, and get ready to go out. The maid has already lifted the quilt and sheets and is changing the sheets.

Qiqi's face turned red and she wished she could find a hole to crawl in. She didn't say anything and just hurried out.

It's all Tang Jue's fault...

But, unfortunately, he was not there at this embarrassing moment.

When Qiqi went downstairs, she subconsciously looked around the entire hall, but there was no trace of Tang Jue. Isn't he at home?

"Looking for my brother?" Tang Song appeared out of nowhere.

Qiqi felt embarrassed as her own thoughts were seen through, and shook her head, "...No."

Tang and Song only laughed and did not expose her.

"My brother went out in the afternoon. Generally speaking, he doesn't come back until very late." Tang Song took off his coat and handed it to the servant, and said to Qiqi: "It's just the two of us, let's have dinner together. "

"Yeah, okay." Qiqi didn't refuse.

Tang Song was not Tang Jue, his mood was not as volatile as his, and he was much easier to get along with, so it was easy to have dinner with him.

Qiqi was really hungry, so she took two more bites. However, she couldn't help but feel worried about her aunt and Mo Xun, and she didn't know what their current situation was like. She still had to leave tonight.

When he was thinking this, he looked up and found Tang Song staring at him.