The fortune teller's daughter has married, and all the wealthy families in the city are spoilin

Unlike wealthy parents who have strict requirements for their children's marriages, Tang Zhishan does not.

His first marriage was filled with the pain of an arranged marriage, and he vowed then and there that he would never let his children suffer the same torment he had endured.

Seeing the sweet and happy smile on his son's face, he quietly withdrew, leaving the young couple alone.

But I felt uneasy.

Jiang Zhou's little girl's words kept echoing in his mind.

Just now, his wife said it was okay, that he was fine at home, and went to the bathroom by himself.

He wanted to stay with her, but the party couldn't be postponed, so he had to let his wife go to the restroom by herself.

But it's been so long, why hasn't the person come down yet?

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, his steps quickened and he seemed about to sputter.

Heading straight for the master bedroom on the second floor, I climbed the stairs three steps at a time.

After the wine tasting session ended, Tang Chengze couldn't wait to greet the guests with his fiancée.

Upon seeing Song Qingge, he raised his hand and exclaimed, "Master Song! We meet again!" His excitement was palpable.

Jiang Zhou's face darkened, and he took a step to block the hand that was already sticking out in front of him.

hold.

Tang Chengze paused for a second, then joked, "Seriously? I can't even shake hands with your wife?"

After all these years of being best friends, how come you never noticed that Jiang Zhou is a hopeless romantic?

It's still a pure vinegar barrel.

Upon hearing the name, Ran Xing's pure eyes momentarily clouded over, but the cloudiness vanished in an instant.

No one captured it.

She adopted a sweet and assertive tone: "You must be Master Song, whom Chengze often praises? I've heard so much about you."

Song Qingge's cool eyes observed Ran Xing silently.

In those pure eyes, not a trace of respect could be seen, but rather a hint of contempt.

With just one glance, she confirmed that the contract item attached to Xie Qi's mother, which was placed in the Tang family's possession, was brought in by Ran Xing.

She smiled slightly and calmly nodded to Ran Xing in response to his greeting.

He then asked Tang Chengze, "How have you been sleeping lately?"

The person who overheard the conversation was stunned.

They turned their heads to look at each other without prior arrangement.

Several people had expressions of delighted surprise.

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly.

Is it appropriate for him to be so intimate in front of Tang Chengze's girlfriend?

Song Qingge didn't realize there was anything wrong with her statement; she simply wanted to know about the Tang family father and son's dreams.

"Great, thanks to what you gave me." Tang Chengze gave a thumbs up.

Completely oblivious to the expressions of the people around him.

Ran Xing's pure eyes were tinged with displeasure.

It wasn't that she had much affection for Tang Chengze; she only seduced him because of Xie Qi.

She thought it would take some effort, but she didn't expect that men are truly driven by their lower instincts. With just a gentle beckoning, Tang Chengze was completely devoted to her.

She pretended to be innocent, thinking that he was her whole world.

Ha, what a pipe dream you're having.

Whether Xie Qi was trying to steal her best friend's girlfriend or not, she didn't care; the most important thing was...

Xie Qi also knows this woman!

From a young age, Xie Qi only had her by his side, and could only have her.

Whether the Xie family was still in debt or later when they were tens of millions in debt, she never abandoned Xie Qi.

All the women who tried to get close to Xie Qi were driven away by her, including Song Qingge.

She has given so much, why should those who come after her benefit from it?

When no one was watching, Ran Xing's lips curled into a slight sneer.

"I really envy Miss Song. She can get men to pay for her with just a few words. My Chengze is rich but naive, so don't joke about him. I've been by his side lately, so it's normal that he's sleeping soundly."

The implication was very clear.

People around them lowered their voices and pretended to continue chatting, but in reality, they were all eavesdropping on the gossip.

Everyone knows that the new daughter-in-law of the Jiang family is just using these tricks to swindle money.

I never expected that Young Master Tang would actually believe it and even treat the person as a master.

He's probably eyeing his best friend's wife and using this as an excuse to steal her away.

I thought Tang Shao was serious about settling down this time, but he still can't seem to shake his habit of changing women as easily as changing clothes.

Tang Chengze was stunned.

He wasn't stupid; of course he could tell that these words were a provocation against Song Qingge, but he didn't care.

Xingxing must be saying that because she's jealous.

He was overjoyed!

Feigning ignorance: "The biggest contributor is of course Xingxing. Thanks to your unwavering support, I've been able to get better and better."

He pouted and went to kiss Ran Xing.

The latter's pure eyes flashed with conflict, then curved into crescents as she covered her face and shyly punched Tang Chengze's chest.

"Ugh, I hate it!"

Jiang Zhou almost threw up from looking at it.

Fortunately, I didn't eat too much for dinner.

He bent down to be level with Song Qingge, and asked curiously, "Are all you girls so... cheesy when you're in love?" He almost blurted out the word "disgusting."

Song Qingge was speechless.

Her gaze fixed on the man, and she smiled: "Daddy, do I look like the kind of person who would do something like that?"

"It doesn't seem like it." The man said curtly.

Without thinking.

He added, "That's good."

Song Qingge was stunned.

What does "it's okay if it's not" mean?

What do you mean?

Lin Jinhua and Jiang Yueyao, who were wearing maternal smiles behind them, felt a chill in their teeth.

They excitedly grabbed each other's hands and shook them.

The couple they ship is so sweet!

My third nephew has automatically assumed the role of "husband".

After their public display of affection, the onlookers, having had their fill of being bombarded with dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), were about to leave when a familiar, deep male voice rang out.

"Isn't this my daughter who couldn't wait to sever ties with her own father after getting married?"

After the Zhou family's funeral, although the Song family became the most sought-after and prestigious family in Jiangcheng, countless rumors and gossip circulated behind their backs because of the "severing of ties."

Somehow, the news got into the company.

He never had to endure the strange looks from his employees when he went to and from get off work.

He was the one who coldly proposed severing ties with his family back then, but now this unfilial daughter is making him bear the blame and criticism.

Just like her arrogant and ignorant mother, she disgusted him!

Bai Qiuyue was arm in arm with Song Chengming, her mink coat making her look quite flamboyant.

Regardless of whose show it was tonight, her heavily made-up appearance made her the most eye-catching person in the entire venue.

Song Qingge frowned.

Annoying.

What methods did he use to trick his mother into marriage?

She shook her head, too annoyed to pay attention.

"What's wrong? You don't even greet your dad and mom anymore?"

mom?

Song Qingge's surprised expression froze on Song Chengming's old face, which was as thick as a city wall.

Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Zhou gave a cold sarcastic remark.

His cold, stern face was filled with sarcasm: "Since when has it become fashionable to call a mistress 'Mom'?"

The entire audience held their breath.

Jiang Yueming had just rolled up her sleeves, ready for battle, because she just couldn't stand the mistress!

Destroying someone else's family and then acting all high and mighty, it's utterly lawless.

Hearing her nephew's words, she burst into laughter, clapping her hands and exclaiming, "Hahaha, great! No wonder he's my nephew, who's been arguing with me since we were kids! He has my heroic spirit!"

Bai Qiuya's face turned as red as a pig's liver.

What mistress? If you can't even protect your own man, don't blame others for coveting him!

Song Chengming clenched his fist, intending to use his status as a father-in-law to teach Jiang Zhou a lesson, when an urgent cry for help came from behind.

"Master Song, I was blind to your greatness! Please save my wife!"