Chapter 84
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Author:
Su JingzheWords: 625Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:18
He glanced down and couldn't help but think, Shen Jingjue's name popped up on the screen.
"Mr. Shen." Tang Yue answered with cold eyes.
Tang Xujun frowned fiercely, lifted his back from the chair, and listened.
"Mr. Tang, I'm looking for Bai Xiaoxiao. I have something to tell her." Shen Jingjue's voice was low, with a hint of anxiety.
"Xiao Xiao is not free now."
"Then when will she be free?"
"For you, she's never free."
Tang Yue has always been peaceful and polite. But when it comes to criticizing people, it's really sharp and hits the point.
Tang Xu clenched his fists excitedly: Well said!
"..." Over there, Shen Jingjue Jun's face turned black, as if he had been bombed by a missile.
"First of all, since Xiaoxiao has changed her number, it means that she does not want you to contact her. Even if you have not officially registered for divorce, out of the most basic respect for women, you should not harass her repeatedly.
Secondly, I already know everything that happened at the charity auction. "
Shen was shocked to find that Mo Tong suddenly shrank, and his heart seemed to be covered with dense thorny vines, which were getting tighter and tighter.
Tang Xu shuddered in his heart.
This is his eldest brother, with mercy on his left hand and Shura on his right hand. It's not that he isn't angry, it's just that most things in the world are not worthy of his anger, except for his family.
"that matter......"
"I don't know what your bottom line is, but you have already crossed my bottom line."
Tang Yue's words were sharp and his eyes were intense, "My bottom line is not only small, it's still small.
This is the last time I take a call from you, Mr. Shen, and it is also the last time I remind you to take care of your fiancée and your family and stop causing minor troubles.
Once again, take care of yourself. "
After the sound fell, Tang Yue decisively ended the call.
At this moment, Guan Chao Manor.
Shen Jingjue stood in front of the window and stared at the screen that had long since gone dark. The hand holding the phone slowly tightened, and his beating heart seemed to be strangled by a big invisible hand.