After the rebirth of Madam Hou Clan, her heart was sealed with cement

Chapter 105: Equivocal and tit-for-tat

"What about Tan Xiaoyao? Is she really a talented woman?"

Song Ling'er's disdainful voice came, and Tan Zhixu sneered in his heart, now he couldn't hold back his anger?

Is the name of this talented woman really that important?

Tan Zhixu looked down upon Song Ling'er even more, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes when he looked at her, "Ling'er, now I am the daughter-in-law of the Hou family. As for whether Tan Xiaoyao is a talented woman or not, that's up to me. I really don’t know yet.”

Song Ling'er asked, and Tan Zhi just answered, unable to tell her emotions at all.

But facing Tan Zhixu's insistence on answering every question, Song Ling'er's anger did not subside, but became even bigger. She clenched her hands into fists and her eyes were filled with hatred.

"Bring the heirloom that mother gave you!"

As soon as these words came out, Tan Zhixu looked at Song Ling'er in pretense of surprise and covered his wrist with his hand.

"Ling'er, my mother gave this to me. How can I give it to you? If you want it, go to your mother and ask for it. I can't give it to you."

Her current posture seemed like she would protect this bracelet to the death.

Seeing the determination in her eyes, Song Ling'er nodded slightly, then gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, very good, since you said so, then naturally I have to find my mother."

Tan Zhixu looked at Song Ling'er aggrievedly and left angrily.

Not long after, Song Ling'er walked out of the yard completely, and the expression on Tan Zhixu's face changed from fear to cruelty.

Guyu stepped forward and took her arm, "Girl, are you okay?"

"fine."

Tan Zhixu gave Gu Yu a hint and asked her to go to Jing'an Hall.

Not long after, roars of laughter erupted from the Jing'an Hall.

Gu Yu hid in the dark, frowning and listening to Song Ling'er's constant sneers, and she subconsciously clenched her hands into fists.

"If you ridicule my girl like this, won't you be punished by God?"

She muttered something, and heard the old lady's echoing voice again.

"Okay, Ling'er, that's just what Aunt Huang bought on the street. How can I give her the family heirloom?"

"Mother, do you know that you almost scared me to death?"

Song Ling'er couldn't help but smile, holding the old lady's arm, "Mother, you'd better be nice to Ling'er."

As soon as she finished saying this, Nanny Huang came forward with a box made of sandalwood and respectfully handed it to the old lady, "Old madam, here it is."

Mrs. Song took the box with satisfaction and handed it to Song Ling'er with a smile, "Well, you can see for yourself."

Before she finished speaking, Song Ling'er couldn't wait to open the box, and what she saw was the Song family's heirloom.

"Mother……"

"Here you go, keep it yourself. Don't let the boss know, otherwise you'll have to yell again."

"Yes, mother, the child knows."

The hostility in Song Linger's body dissipated instantly.

But Gu Yu had a sense of rage in her body. She rushed back to the yard angrily, and stopped pretending when she came to Tan Zhixu's side. Her eyes were about to burst and she said, "Girl, you don't know that the old lady is so annoying. She gave the family heirloom to Song Ling'er."

"Are you angry about this?"

Seeing Gu Yu's anger, Tan Zhixu shook his head helplessly.

"Girl, are you not angry at all?"

"There's nothing to be angry about. This is what happened anyway. There's no point in getting angry. It's better to think about how to let the Song family shoot yourself in the foot."

"Yes." Gu Yu nodded heavily, fully supporting Tan Zhixu's decision.

But Tan Zhixu didn't expect that the tit-for-tat confrontation between Tan Xiaoyao and Song Ling'er would come so quickly.The next morning, the restaurant owner came to report early, saying that a girl from an aristocratic family in the capital wanted to hold a poetry party in the restaurant and invited many noble ladies in the capital, so they wanted to take over the lobby of the restaurant today.

Tan Zhixu had long expected that something like this might happen, so he had already agreed on the price of the lobby with the shopkeeper.

Therefore, Tan Zhixu was quite curious when he came today.

"But what's the problem?"

Tan Zhixu looked at the shopkeeper doubtfully.

The shopkeeper met her searching eyes, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Second Madam, she is the second young lady of the Tan family."

"Tan Xiaoyao?"

"Yes."

The shopkeeper smiled and didn't say anything else, but Tan Zhixu already knew what it meant.

I think Tan Xiaoyao must have negotiated the price with the shopkeeper because he was a member of the Tan family.

"Have you told her the low price?"

"Yes." The shopkeeper sighed helplessly, so Tan Zhixu guessed that Tan Xiaoyao said a lot of unpleasant things.

"In that case, then follow the rules, even if she is the second young lady of the Tan family, there is no exception."

"Yes."

With Tan Zhixu's words, the shopkeeper felt relieved.

He left the Hou Mansion and went straight to the restaurant.

Tan Xiaoyao, who had been waiting here early, saw the shopkeeper's arrogant look on his face and said, "How is it?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Second, this is the price our restaurant has given you, which is already the lowest price."

"Did Tan Zhixu ask you to say that?" Tan Xiaoyao was originally sitting. When she heard the shopkeeper's words, she stood up suddenly, her eyebrows full of displeasure.

The shopkeeper nodded slightly and said, "Second girl, you'd better make a decision early, because there will be diners coming soon."

Tan Xiaoyao was dissatisfied with being urged by the shopkeeper, but he could do nothing but throw out the banknotes.

The shopkeeper gladly accepted the bill, posted a notice, and then began to prepare the meal.

When the shopkeeper went to the kitchen, Tan Xiaoyao looked at the outside of the restaurant with fierce eyes, filled with dissatisfaction with Tan Zhixu.

"Tan Zhixu, you are so good, how dare you make me unable to get off the stage, very good, you wait."

Over the years, Tan Xiaoyao has often bullied Tan Zhixu. He didn't expect that she would dare to disobey him now. Naturally, Tan Xiaoyao couldn't accept it, but now is not the time to be angry.

Before she could get angry, some girls from aristocratic families arrived at the restaurant.

Tan Xiaoyao stood at the front to greet them.

Within half an hour, the restaurant lobby was filled with the most beautiful women from the capital.

Tan Xiaoyao stood at the front, turned to look at the girls who were already sitting at the table, and saluted: "Thank you for coming, girls. There is nothing important to do today. I just want to make friends with you through poetry."

At this moment, Tan Xiaoyao is dignified and generous, and because of the remarks that Aunt Shen had spread in the capital, these girls now look up to her.

But before the poetry meeting started, an uninvited guest came.

"Hey, why didn't you invite me to this poetry meeting? Miss Tan, do you have a problem with our Song family, or do you have a problem with the princess?"

Song Ling'er's words made everyone present in surprise. Tan Xiaoyao's expression didn't look much better either. He quickly stepped forward and complimented: "Miss Song, what are you talking about? You and I are in-laws. How could I treat Song I have a problem with the princess, but I’m just worried that Miss Song won’t look down on our little poetry club.”

"Miss Tan, I don't like hearing what you are saying. I don't like you. Do these girls like you?"

(End of this chapter)