A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

His voice was not loud, as usual, and he even had a little bit of an elegant smile. However, the words he spoke were domineering, like the hardest steel knife, slashing at the enemy's throat.

The air tensed instantly.

Mayor Jiang suddenly realized that Tang Yebai, whom he and Elder Tang had always thought to be in their hands, had slowly slipped away from their control.

"Do you imply that you don't want to marry Xiaohui?" Mayor Jiang's face was extremely ugly. His only daughter was humiliated so much, but no father could bear it.

"My marriage is just a transaction." Tang Yebai said indifferently, Fangfo was not talking about his life's happiness, but an unimportant matter.

He always thought that his marriage was just a transaction and nothing else.

He never expected marriage.

He knew that even if he married Jiang Hui, it would be a seemingly divorced marriage.

Until he met Xia Chenxi.

He suddenly wanted a real marriage.

Mayor Jiang sneered, holding the red wine glass with his hand, almost crushing the glass, "Tang Yebai, you really don't know what's good. It's your luck that Xiaohui married you in ten lifetimes. She loves you so much. Why don't you cherish her?"

"Has Mayor Jiang never loved anyone other than the mayor's wife in his life?" Tang Yebai asked with a smile, very gentlemanly, as if asking an ordinary matter.

Mayor Jiang was speechless for a moment.

A young face flashed through my mind and quickly disappeared.

He frowned, Tang Yebai saw his expression like this, half a smile was not a smile.

New love and old love, man's inferiority.

A man can love a woman, but there is no guarantee of the time limit. Very few men love only one woman in their life.

I am used to seeing bizarre marriages and relationships.

In this regard, Tang Yebai saw it very clearly.

Mayor Jiang smiled coldly, "Young Master Tang, when I was your age, I was the same as you. When you talk about love and love, when you reach my age, you will know that love is nothing, it is in your hands Yes, is the real thing, what you have mastered."

"If I were you, I would be smarter, marry Xiaohui, and save 30 years of struggle."

Tang Yebai laughed suddenly, the laughter was sarcastic, as if hearing a cosmic level joke.

"Today's me, even if I don't struggle for 30 years, I can show off for three lifetimes." Tang Yebai said arrogantly, as if he is a god on top, and everything is in his eyes.

Mayor Jiang was so angry that he slapped the table and stood up, "Tang Yebai, you have gone too far. Xiaohui helped you back then, but now you are crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. Are you worthy of her?"

Tang Yebai said, "Mayor Jiang, when the Tang family was in trouble, I am very grateful for your help."

"In the past few years, I have given you enough money and help to help you succeed in your political career. I don't owe you anything."

"I owe you what I owe you."

"Jiang Hui and I have been a deal from the beginning, and she knows it well." Tang Yebai looked at Mayor Jiang with a cold gaze, without any intention of compromise, "I, Tang Yebai, are worthy of Jiang Hui."

When he and Jiang Hui started, he explained to Jiang Hui that she didn't love him. Even if they were engaged, he would only take care of her as a fiancé and would not be loyal to her. If he had no lover in the future, he could marry her.

If there is, they will break up at once.

Tang Yebai is passionate and passionate, but he doesn't lie to the woman who loves him sincerely.

Jiang Hui loves him, he knows it, so he doesn't lie to her.

If Tang Yebai wants something, he will do his best and will not rely on women.