Young master, he's playing off

Chapter 8

"Is it over?" Song Yue looked at her son with a funny face, and stuffed a big orange into his mouth, "Come here early in the morning to act like a baby, tell me, did you do something wrong again?"

Song Yue smiled. The fact that the Tang family was on the brink of bankruptcy and brought back to life changed her mentality a lot. Humans can't always cover everything, so be careful.

Tang Yun'an answered the wrong question: "Where's my dad?"

"Your dad went out to go fishing with the big brother in Room [-]," Song Yue said, "If I have something to ask your dad, then I'll call him and ask him to come back."

"No, and I'm not looking for him. Mom, I actually have something to do with you."

Tang Yun'an's hesitation made Song Yue suspicious: "Tang Yun'an, tell me the truth, did you do something outrageous and unreasonable, please be lenient when you confess."

"I didn't, I just..." "You just what?"

Tang Yun'an gritted his teeth: "Mom, actually, I'm getting married soon."

The mobile phone in Song Yue's hand fell on the carpet with a clatter. When Tang Yun'an picked it up, he glanced at it inadvertently. It was the page his mother recently browsed.

"Is there a reward for reporting the crime of your own son?" Tang Yun'an felt that he had been hit hard.

Song Yue turned off the phone as if nothing had happened: "Hahaha just take a look, by the way, my son, what you said just now, I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"

Tang Yun'an was silent.

Song Yue thought she had heard it wrong at first, but later she felt that Tang Yun'an was joking with her. It wasn't until this moment that she was sure that her son was telling the truth.

"You... who are you marrying?" Song Yue looked Tang Yun'an up and down, "Besides, marriage is a matter of mutual consent. Are you both voluntary?"

"Yes," Tang Yun'an looked at her firmly, "I love him."

Song Yue was startled by this look, but still maintained the most basic rationality: "Male, female, she animal?"

Tang Yun'an coughed lightly: "Male him."

For a long while, Song Yue remained expressionless, thinking that the five thunderbolts were nothing more than that.

"Mom," Tang Yun'an tugged on Song Yue's sleeve guiltily, "Dad has just recovered from the operation, and I'm afraid it will affect him, so I can only tell you first."

"Does Mingjun know?"

Tang Yunan shook his head.

"Yun'an, you know that I won't let you marry a man, and I don't even know what you two are together, let alone what kind of character that person is."

"But mom, I really like him. There is absolutely no problem with his character. You believe my vision. I really want to marry him. Just believe me once."

The begging made Song Yue's heart sour, and she refused firmly: "I disagree, you should not go out these few days, and stay here well."

"I do not."

"Tang Yun'an!"

Tang Yun'an took a deep breath, he only thought of one method now, but this method... Forget it, let it go.

"Mom," Tang Yun'an resumed his flat expression, "Do you know why we can get the investment?"

Song Yue was caught off guard by this change of mood. The sudden mention of the word "investment" made her think carefully. The general manager of Chengyuan Group is a young man. Ming Jun also said that he had already refused to cooperate with him. Take the initiative to bring it up... Looking at Tang Yunan's expression, Song Yue subconsciously clenched her fist, her well-maintained fingers forcibly pinched into the flesh, and the sharp pain spread, but she didn't realize it.

Could it be..."You guessed right," Tang Yun'an smiled appreciatively, "I was a high school classmate with him, and I have seized his handle to force him to invest in us these days, and by the way, let him form a relationship with me." marriage."

In front of others, Tang Yun'an may subconsciously set up several scripts for himself, not only to pick himself out completely, but also to throw a handful of dirt on others.

But when he came to Yu Lang's place, all the ease and calculations disappeared, only a sincere heart remained.

He didn't want, didn't want to involve Yu Lang in these things.

"You," Song Yun was so angry that he trembled, but the high-raised slap finally only landed on the shoulder, "I'm really going to piss me off, how could I do such a thing, I usually teach you Where did you learn everything?"

Tang Yun'an said with a crying voice: "Mom."

"Okay, okay," Song Yue put her arms around Tang Yun'an's shoulders. Although she did not accept Tang Yun'an's behavior, this person was still her son, "You did something wrong. If he doesn't want to marry you, then Let people go..." "No, I just want to marry him."

Song Yue became angry, and with a sudden force in her hand, she pushed Tang Yun'an directly to the ground: "You, you, what are you trying to figure out, they are rich, powerful, good-looking and young..." Hey, can you figure it out? There are indeed quite a lot.

Tang Yun'an couldn't help nodding even though he was sitting on the ground. There are indeed many pictures that can be drawn.

"It's worthless," Song Yue became even angrier, "I'll talk to your dad and your cousin, you go back and reflect on it, and take time for the two families to meet and confirm the marriage. I'm ashamed."

Tang Yun'an answered quickly: "The wedding is two weeks away."

Song Yue: ... "Get lost!"