Deliberately attack

There are two choices, which seem to be kind, but are actually covered with thorns.

Tang Yili's fingertips were cold, he dug into the palm of his hand, and stood up abruptly.

But the height only reaches Xun Lang's collarbone.

He lowered his head, ignored Tang Yili, and unbuttoned the metal buckle of the watch. His right shoulder sank slightly, and he put the watch on the bedside table casually.

"Also, I heard that you are inquiring about Qin Sheng's recent situation." Xun Lang's face was covered with a thin layer of hostility.

Tang Yili's coldness quickly spread from his fingertips to his whole body.

"What did you do to him?"

"He's more resilient than you." Xun Lang smiled, but without a hint of sincerity, "He can't count on domestic processing plants. The containers will never get out of customs. He has already started production in Italy, and it's just a loss. Some money, but that's not the most important thing."

The sunlight outside the window is pouring into the bedside, and the dust particles in the Tyndall phenomenon are making irregular movements.

The silence in the room had a terrifying color, and even the warm winter sun could not save it.

Listening to her own voice, Tang Yili trembled slightly, "What else?"

Xun Lang: "He is now being sued by various public welfare organizations, entangled in lawsuits, and the brand's reputation has plummeted. In the past few years, he should have been unable to take care of other people's family affairs."

Tang Yili's eyes were red, and her hands were shaking violently.

This man was not like this before. His courage and firmness were never used against her. He would only give himself infinite love and respect.

How could the Xun Lang she loved in the past become what he is now.

He said he was supportive in front of people, but he never thought highly of himself.

He kept talking about love, but trampled on her dignity everywhere.

In other words, a man's deep affection is a skin wrapped in a lie, and today's Xun Lang is the true expression.

It was her who made a huge misunderstanding.

The love she thought might not have existed at all.

Tang Yili took out her mobile phone, and directly dialed Qin Sheng's number in front of Xun Lang.

Turn on handsfree.

After a long time of no contact, Qin Sheng's voice was quite surprised, and asked her, "Did something happen to you?"

Xun Lang frowned sullenly.

Tang Yili tried her best to suppress the choking in her throat, "I'm sorry."

Qin Sheng took a breath.

"I'm sorry, Qin Sheng." Tang Yili wanted to say clearly at once, "If it wasn't for me, Xun Lang wouldn't have dealt with you. I know that is the business you have been running for more than ten years. Now that you have been hit hard, I Just an apology, maybe too flimsy, but I—”

"Ali, I've said it all. Love is giving, not taking. When I chose to tell you the truth, I took this consequence into consideration. It's not your fault, it's my own choice."

"Don't blame yourself."

Qin Sheng's voice was clear and gentle, and even at this time, he still maintained a certain optimism.

Tang Yili comforted Qin Sheng a little. As an industry leader, Qin Sheng has been in the fashion industry for many years. His reputation has been damaged, but his contacts and resources are still there. A short-term suppression will not crush him.

After apologizing again, she hung up the phone.

Tang Yili looked at Xun Lang proudly, her voice was hoarse, and her eyes were full of unruly stubbornness.

"You heard me, I won't intercede with you for Qin Sheng's sake. I don't want to owe you anything, not even a penny. Xun Lang, what else do you want to do with me? Can Yili make clothes? That's fine. To you too.”…

The world seemed to have nothing she cared about.

Tang Yili threw the phone on the bed, turned around and walked away. The two of them were in the wrong position and stopped in the posture of passing each other. Xun Lang suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Great strength.

Tang Yili frowned in pain, "Let me go."

"How long are you going to make trouble?"

Xun Lang's voice was low and hoarse, with a little boredom.

Tang Yili forcefully opened Xun Lang's fingers one by one, "I won't make trouble, and from now on, I won't make trouble again."

"Turned me into your caged bird, congratulations, Mr. Xun, you did it!"

So, she really has nothing to worry about.

Tang Yili turned around and went into the bathroom, the door slammed loudly.

Xun Lang stood by the window with a slumped silhouette.

Tang Yili put her arms on the sink and buried her head in it for a long time.

……

Years later, on the first day of work, Chen Kai came to the door.

In Yili Clothing's office, he spread out the documents, and said rather embarrassingly: "Mr. Xun Lang will inject capital into Yili Garment in his own name. Mr. Tang's signature has come into force. Fengtang Group has completely withdrawn. Next Just waiting for your signature, handing over the finances and some formalities."

Chen Kai carefully observed Tang Yili's expression.

For a long time, Yili Garment has been an asset of Fengtang. Although Tang Yili does not directly hold the shares of Yili Garment, he is its actual controller.

Now, signing Tang Yili's name means that everything she has painstakingly managed has become Xun Lang's personal property, and she herself has become Xun Lang's laborer.

Which entrepreneur can feel happy.

Chen Kai thought that Tang Yili would definitely resist, but she just asked, holding a pen, "Where to sign?"

Chen Kai quickly flipped through the pages for Tang Yili, here, here, and here.

Without even reading it, Tang Yili swiped his pen and signed his name.

During the Chinese New Year, she was still tossing about the year-end bonuses of the employees. She didn't know that it was only a few days.

The document was quickly signed, and Chen Kai took the document and checked it again to make sure there was no problem, and said.

"Mr. Li, although Yili Clothing has changed hands, Mr. Xun said that you will still manage and operate it, and he will not interfere." Chen Kai thought for a while, and managed to concoct a word of comfort.

"This is actually quite good. You don't have to worry about financial reports in the future. Mr. Xun will definitely not care about these."

Tang Yili smiled: "I know, Mr. Xun burns money to play with me, it doesn't matter if the business is good or not."

Chen Kai was stunned and immediately fell silent.

He regretted a bit, he made a slip of the tongue for a while, and uttered boudoir talk like the boss coaxing his wife.

In a hurry, Chen Kai took the documents and got up to leave.

Apart from Tang Yili, all the staff of Yili Garment were very happy to be favored by the big benefactor. Annie and Wang Jian came over and talked to Tang Yili for a while. The satisfaction of having an iron rice bowl.

"Great, as long as you don't have to look at Chen Kai's face, it's better than anything else..."

"Yeah, mom won't have to worry about our cash flow anymore."

The two laughed, making Tang Yili even more depressed.

She hooked the small leather bag over her shoulder, got up and walked out.

Annie asked: "Mr. Li, where are you going? Mr. Tang said he wanted to chat with you after the meeting."

Tang Yili didn't even look back, "I'm off work, tell him another day."

this time?

get off work?

"However, there are still a few documents waiting for your signature..."

"You can go directly to Xun Lang, it's his company anyway."

Tang Yili left quickly.

Both Wang Jian and Annie sensed something was wrong.

Although Tang Yili is the eldest lady's life, she has always been serious and responsible. As long as it is about the company's affairs, she is conscientious and caring more than anyone else.

But today... something is obviously wrong with her.