Chapter 202
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Su JingzheWords: 1143Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:18
Although the Shen family is also a prominent and wealthy family in Shengjing, if the news of their marriage to the Tang family spreads, the stock price will increase exponentially!
But now, everything is in vain.
...
The night was dark, Tang Qiaoer was sitting in the car looking out the window, her eyes were lost, and her heart felt cold.
She repeatedly recalled the look in Shen Jingjue's eyes when he asked her why she married him. They were mottled and broken, occupied by depression and unwillingness, as if she had abandoned him.
Tang Qiaoer clenched her fingers and shook her head vigorously.
But you can't sympathize with men. Sympathy for men is the beginning of tragedy.
It was impossible for Shen Jingjue to fall in love with her. If he could fall in love with her, wouldn't three years be enough? Now that he has a bitter and hateful persona on his face, it may be because Lao Wan is present and he wants to give his ruthless self a step down.
"So, why did you marry him?" Tang Wanting gritted his teeth and looked at his daughter, clenching his fists.
Tang Qiao'er rolled her eyes to the sky in frustration, "Okay, Lao Wan, don't ask for more details. It's all over."
"Go over there!"
Tang Wanting yelled, frightening both the driver and the co-driver Lin Su, "I, Tang Wanting's most precious daughter, have been quietly married to that brat of the Shen family for three years, and they are still divorced now. ! If your father and I don’t come to Mr. Shen’s birthday party, are you going to hide it from your father for the rest of your life?!”
"So why are you here? Did Director Shen leave a message for you?" Tang Qiaoer looked around and talked to him.
"Don't change the subject for me!"
"Well..." Tang Qiaoer put her watery fingertips on her lower lip, "Because he is handsome."
"He is so handsome! Which of my sons is not more handsome than Shen Jingjue?!"
"Then none of your sons can marry me."
Tang Wanting was choked and continued to say angrily, "How much do they give as betrothal gifts? How much do they give jewelry? How much do they give shares? How much do they give for luxury houses and cars?!
Why didn't I see the media reporting on such a big deal like Mr. Shen marrying the CEO's wife? With that old boy Shen Guangjing's style, when he marries a daughter-in-law with such a wealthy family like you, why should he not raise his tail high in the air and go out to the streets to blast off cannons? ! "
"Lao Wan, you have forgotten that Shen Jingjue and I have been married for three years using false identities. They don't even know that I am your daughter."
Tang Qiaoer was a little disappointed at first, but she almost stopped laughing when her father said, "I am a person who doesn't like high-profile things by nature, so my wedding with him... I kept everything simple."
Tang Wanting remembered that the Shen family was running against her overtly and covertly, and he was so angry that he wished he could bankrupt the Shen family tomorrow and let the Shen family's northwest wind drink enough!
"You would rather wrong yourself and marry a boy from the Shen family incognito... Qiaoqiao, are you crazy or stupid or possessed by someone? This is not the way my daughter behaves!" The old father Even now I still look in disbelief and shock.
She's not crazy, and she's not stupid either. She just loved Shen Jingjue too much and wanted to marry him so much.
Tang Qiaoer raised her lips bitterly, took hold of Tang Wanting's angry and cold hand, and covered it tenderly.
"In the past three years, Shen Jingjue has been okay with me. He has never defrauded me of food and clothing, and he has never bullied me. We have a good time together. Dad, don't worry about me. Look, Isn’t your Qiao Qiao back well?”
"What else can we do?"
Tang Wanting was angry and distressed, his handsome and strong face suddenly aged several years, "That's all! Anyway, you got married with a false identity. Shen Jingjue's ex-wife is that little white hapless guy, and she's not from my family." Qiao Qiao!
My Qiaoqiao is still the flower of the high mountains that no one can pick! "
"You're right to think so!" Tang Qiaoer hugged her father and leaned on his shoulder intimately.