Deliberately attack

Chapter 205
Tang Yili sincerely felt that what he had created for Xun Lang was a huge trouble.

Her gratitude, through the phone, got nothing but blank white noise.

If it wasn't for watching the call time add up second by second, Tang Yili would have thought that the person on the other side had hung up the phone.

"Xun Lang?"

She tried to call out, and after a while, Xun Lang said calmly.

"If you have any ideas about the wedding in the future, you can go to Uncle Chen directly."

As for the rest, he didn't want to talk about it.

Tang Yili gripped the phone tightly.

Just now, because I managed to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, I had a little luck. Turning my head, reality is reality. Xun Lang's attitude is cold, and he doesn't look like a person who is looking forward to marriage.

Tang Yili stabilized quickly, and said: "Well, I have no requirements for the wedding, everything is based on Ji's convenience."

"Then I'll hang up first."

"Goodbye."

Due to the unequal economic status, Tang Yili had to tell herself repeatedly, to be sensible, not to be dissatisfied, how people treat her was all done by herself in the past two years, and she is lucky to be able to marry now.

Marrying Xun Lang is better than marrying Li Jiaoyang.

Tang Yili was really content.

Trying not to care about Xun Lang's attitude, Tang Yili quickly settled down.

After thinking about it, she could already tell her father about this matter, but Tang Feng ran up in a hurry.

Through the glass curtain wall, he gestured to something in his hand, then pushed the door and entered, yelling as soon as he entered.

"Daughter! Daughter! What's going on!" Tang Feng threw a [-]% off red gilt paper card in front of Tang Yili, with a line of big words "Tang Ji Zhixi" on it.

It's a gift list.

Tang Yili picked it up and looked through it, and she had already recovered from the initial excitement.

But Tangfeng was obviously still in the joy of being hit by the lottery, roaring: "Xun Lang is actually Ji Nanyun's son!"

Tang Yili got up and closed the office door.

Tangfeng turned around happily: "Ji Nanyun's son has come to marry you! Daughter! You can finally stop marrying that bastard Li Jiaoyang!"

Tangfeng will never forget the scene this morning. Someone from the Ji family came to knock on the door. He was well dressed and invited him into the house.

The Ji family sent a total of three people, one is the Minister of Culture in charge of sports, the other is the executive director of the Textile Association, and the other is Ji's CFO, all of whom are very important.

After he introduced himself, Tangfeng was in a daze, asking who would propose marriage for him.

The boss of the Ji family smiled and said, "Of course it's for Ji Nanyun and Mr. Ji to propose a marriage. Mr. Tang, don't you know who your daughter is dating?"

When Tang Feng was repeating the story to his daughter, he recalled the scene where he asked three questions and was so ashamed that he wanted to cover his face.

He questioned Tang Yili, "When did you date Xun Lang again?!"

"Ah?! When did Xun Lang become Ji Nanyun's son!"

Tang Yili opened his eyelids, glanced at his dancing father, and sat there with his palms on his cheeks, inexplicably falling into a depression of "Xun Lang was forced to marry me, everyone is happy, only he is not happy".

Tang Feng pulled out the chair, sat opposite her daughter, and slapped her thigh, "I don't care about that! As long as you don't marry Li Jiaoyang."

"Furthermore..." Tang Feng looked deeply at his daughter, "You really like Xun Lang, Dad knows this, as long as you like Xun Lang, and Xun Lang is willing to lend a helping hand at this time, it means that he loves Xun Lang. You're not bad either... This time, Dad is really relieved."

Tang Yili shrugged and smiled: If she can reassure her father, she must be satisfied as a daughter.

For the Tang family, this marriage is really satisfying everywhere.

Tangfeng unfolded the gift list again, slowly admiring it, just like rolling out a scroll of Qingming Riverside Picture, wishing to see it with a magnifying glass to appreciate the beauty of details.

"Look, here is the wine. I have only heard of these years of baijiu and foreign wine. I will taste it later... The gold jewelry is full of big dragons and phoenixes... Oh, and there are emeralds and pearls... I really should put Li Zhou Yi pressed this button and told him to open his dog eyes and take a good look!"

"They are trying to humiliate us with a method that doesn't start at all, just dreaming!"

The Ji family's gift list, from Ji's shares, to gold, to villas, to precious medicinal materials, is eloquent and eloquent, covering the entire folding page, which is as long as an accordion.

The Ji family's attitude towards marrying her was quite serious. Seeing the real scene, Tang Yili was somewhat shocked.

The items on the gift list will be delivered in the afternoon.

Tang Yili packed up the work at hand and followed Tang Feng back to the Rongjing mansion.

All Mercedes-Benz RVs filled the driveways of the community, forming an endless cycle. When each car arrived at the gate of the building and stopped, it had to unload and unload the big mahogany box, and then the next car .

Sister Yue can be said to be the commander-in-chief of this moving competition. She kept telling the porters in black suits, go up, the 22nd floor.

On the afternoon of a weekday, the luxurious community was actually full of onlookers. Everyone was talking about which rich man the daughter of this family married, and the extent of her spending was astonishing.

Zhao Meilun mixed in the crowd, looked at it for a while, only felt that the sun above his head was glaring, so he turned and went upstairs.

Tang Feng, Tang Yili, and Sister Yue collected all these things, and they were too tired to lift their arms.

Tang Feng said to Sister Yue, "It's been a tiring day, so don't cook at night, help Ali clean up the house, let's order a takeaway."

Sister Yue bent over and was cleaning the floor that had been trampled on. She responded first, then turned her head and thought of something, why: "But Mrs. Tang got up early and said she wanted to eat bird's nest chicken..."

It is really troublesome to deal with dried bird's nest. It takes hours to remove impurities, wash and soak.

Tangfeng waved his hand, "Someday I can't eat it. I have to eat it on this day, and we all eat takeaway. Why is she so ignorant?"

Sister Yue squatted on the ground, deflated, and did not dare to speak.

"I remember that the Ji family's dowry included bird's nest."

It is also the top quality Malay swiftlet.

Tang Yili glanced at his father, and gave Sister Yue a wink, "You take it back to her at night, and say it's of good quality, and make it for her tomorrow."

Sister Yue quickly waved her hand: "Miss, this is your bride price, isn't it good?"

Just to earn some favors for her, Sister Yue couldn't be happier.

Tang Yili smiled: "There are so many things, I can't eat them all by myself, it's a pity to spoil them."

"There are Dendrobium candidum and Cordyceps sinensis. I don't cook, and I don't know how to eat them. You take them all back."

Sister Yue smiled gratefully.

Even Tangfeng said, "I find that you are letting her in more and more now."

This her, of course, refers to Zhao Meilun.

Tang Yili was noncommittal.

Her attitude of hating Zhao Meilun has not changed, but besides hating, as a 22-year-old woman, Tang Yili can already empathize with some misfortunes.

For the sake of reality, marrying a man who doesn't love her and living a life without the slightest confidence in marriage is the most pitiful, and she, Tang Yili, almost became the same person as Zhao Meilun.

(End of this chapter)