The next day, Tang Feng called Tang Yili to go home for dinner.

She knew that eating was a cover, and she hadn't gone to work for nearly half a month, and her father wanted to beat her.

Tang Yili didn't ask Wang Zhanshan to take her there in a nanny car, but lied that Tangfeng's driver would pick her up. Wang Zhanshan had no choice but to drive into the Rongjing mansion with Lao Huang's car.

Tang Yili asked the bodyguards to wait in the lobby downstairs, and went upstairs by herself.

It was another day for Sister Yue to showcase her culinary skills. She fried the base of the spicy hot pot, and counterattacked with beef and shrimp. When she saw Tang Yili entering the door alone, she asked.

"Why didn't my uncle come, I made a lot of his favorite food."

Tang Yili lowered her eyes and went to change her slippers.

"He's busy and can't tell."

Tangfeng heard the commotion and walked out of the study, "Aren't you going to rest today on Saturday?"

It turns out that today is Saturday.

Tang Yili had messed up her life a long time ago, but it was true that Xun Lang was not at home when she got up early, so she was not lying.

"It should be socializing." She answered casually.

Going straight to the restaurant, Tang Yili looked at the delicious food on the table with his hands behind his back, before washing his hands.

Tang Feng shook his head. If there is still no problem, it means Alzheimer's disease.

Tang Yili ate relaxedly and satisfactorily in the hot atmosphere that opened up, praising Sister Yue's cooking skills for a while, and saying that she was fat after eating.

Tangfeng couldn't bear it, and asked her: "It's been so many days, and you still refuse to go to work?"

Tang Yili gasped, biting a meatball with a face of indifference, and said vaguely: "My boss doesn't even talk to me, Dad, why are you in a hurry, it's not your business."

Tang Feng flattened his mouth.

At the beginning Xun Lang asked Tangfeng to transfer the shares of Yili Garment to him. Tangfeng didn't hesitate, but later he felt that his daughter and son-in-law had a good relationship, and it was a good thing that the son-in-law was willing to teach his daughter how to do business, so he didn't ask Tang Yili. In response to this opinion, Yili Garment was directly handed over.

"Father, I really didn't sell Yili's clothes for money." Tangfeng explained.

Tang Yili had an expression of "I understand, I understand", and said the rest for Tangfeng.

"You just think that Xun Lang loves me, no matter how you love me, it's right,"

Tangfeng was blocked again, completely losing his temper.

People said that it is not advisable to quarrel when eating, as it will affect digestion. For the sake of her daughter and her own health, Tangfeng did not continue this topic.

Anyway, the deal was done, Yili's garments had become Xun Lang's private property, he guessed that his daughter was just having a temper tantrum for a few days, and it would be fine after a while.

Tangfeng didn't say anything more. Seeing that her daughter had a good appetite, she felt that it was nothing serious, so let her be unhappy.

After Tang Yili finished eating, she took a nap at Tangfeng's house, dawdled until dark, and had another dinner. Tangfeng couldn't stand it anymore and urged her to go back.

"This weekend, Xun Lang should be home by the time he has a social event. Are you still leaving?"

Tang Yili gnawed on a Fengshui pear, and cast a sideways glance at Tangfeng: "If I eat one more fruit from you, will my heart ache?"

Tang Feng glared.

At this time, someone called and asked Tangfeng to go out to play cards. This was his new hobby after divorce - playing bridge - a mental exercise for four people. By the way, it would be beneficial to exchange industry information. …

He changed his clothes for going out, saw Tang Yili was still dawdling, snatched the pear from her hand, and went downstairs with his daughter.

The elevator door opened, and when the bodyguards saw this, they immediately held back their faces and lowered their hands, and called out, "Mr. Tang, Ma'am."

With this posture and style, anyone who saw it would doubt that Xun Lang didn't love Tang Yili.

Tang Feng wished he could stuff Tang Yili into the car with his own hands.

Before leaving, he also told her, "Stop messing around, and go back to work as soon as you have had enough fun, do you hear me?"

Tang Yili didn't say yes or no, she looked ahead and raised the window.

Back home, Xun Lang just came back from the dinner party.

For him, this kind of buffet dinner is full of people who come to greet him, and he has no chance to eat at all, so after the entertainment, he will be hungry all the time.

When Tang Yili entered the door, he was full of wine and food, and saw the nanny serving Xun Lang a plate of fried beef short ribs, with fried eggs, asparagus and chickpeas on the side.

Xun Lang also saw Tang Yili, but he lowered his head and cut the food seriously without saying hello.

The nanny consciously came up and asked, "Has Madam eaten?"

Tang Yili: "I have eaten."

The nanny wiped her hands and went back to the kitchen to continue tidying up.

Tang Yili stood where she was, and for the first time did not walk away, but stared at the movements in Xun Lang's hands.

Of course he didn't know, and he didn't think she wanted to eat.

In the current atmosphere, Tang Yili would not be too surprised if he wanted to eat people.

"You go down first." Xun Lang spoke out first, condemning the nanny away.

It was just the two of them in the room.

Tang Yili did have something to say, so she pulled out her chair and sat down. When Xun Lang faced each other, they looked at each other, more like looking at their opponents at the negotiating table.

"Xun Lang, can we talk?"

Tang Yili tried her best to show a good attitude.

Xun Lang glanced at her, he was impatient with the food, "Say it."

Tang Yili calmed down, "Yili's clothing is my painstaking effort, can you return it to me, I can redeem it, and the price is up to you."

Xun Lang didn't even look at her.

"Where did you get the money? Let Fontan pay for you?"

These words directly exposed Tang Yili's weakness. She really had no money, and the only Fengtang shares in her hand were a gift from her father. In essence, she was still relying on others.

Relying on Xun Lang or relying on Tang Feng is equally dishonest.

Tang Yili breathed calmly, tried to clarify his thoughts, and said: "I can sign a bet with you, and you set the amount of Lilan. If I can complete it, I can get part of the equity. This way, year by year, gradually Bring back Yili Yiyi."

As if afraid of Xun Lang's objection, Tang Yili emphasized: "This plan is a win-win situation for you and me."

Xun Lang nodded. He didn't know whether it was his attitude towards the food or the plan. After acting with an empty plate, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

"I disagree."

"Why?!" Tang Yili raised her voice.

Xun Lang threw the napkin on the table and leaned back on the chair, "I don't want to, that's the reason."

At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang.

He picked up the phone in front of Tang Yili, and there was something buzzing on the other end, he couldn't hear clearly, but he spoke very fast.

Xun Lang confessed in a cold voice: "You go to the scene to deal with it first, and let Chen Kai assist you in the follow-up progress... I will send someone there in a while..."

The phone hangs up.

Xun Lang got up, went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes, then poured himself half a glass of whiskey.

He was about to go to the study, but Tang Yili was staring at him.

"What?" He asked with a normal face.

Tang Yili's heart was sour, but he still asked him: "What's the matter, you will return the Yili clothes to me."

Xun Lang paused and said, "There's nothing to discuss."

That is, he will not let go no matter what, not only Yili Yizhi, but also people.

Xun Lang held the wine glass, turned and left.

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