Chapter 884 You just believe him?
"When Song Jingtian was born, Song Boyan's father had passed away and his mother was over 60 years old. How many women are still fertile at this age?"
Han Jifeng watched Tang Li's reaction, thinking that she should be a little confused when she learned about Jiang Yunxi's existence, including Song Jingtian's background, even if she wasn't shocked, in fact—
Tang Li's reaction was calm, not because he knew it, but more like trust.
- out of her trust in Song Boyan.
Han Jifeng's eyes were dark and deep, and he still asked something: "You just believe him that much?"
"Because I know that if Song Jingtian is his child, he will not tell me."
Speaking, Tang Li paused for a few seconds: "I have seen Song Boyan nine years ago, it's not that I don't know anything about him at that age. If he had a relationship with Jiang Yunxi and gave birth to a son, he would definitely treat Jiang Yunxi and Jiang Yunxi. Children are in charge."
It's not that she went out without her head, and just listened to a few words from others and believed it to be a fact.
Even if she has doubts about Song Jingtian's life experience, she will not show anything in front of Han Jifeng. Instead of getting the "truth" from him, she is more willing to go to Song Boyan for verification.
Besides, Tang Li also saw a lot of Song Boyan and Song Jingtian getting along.
is not the kind of intimacy between father and son.
"Men are more or less inferior, the difference lies in self-control, so don't use your thinking mode to think about others." After all, not every man is the same as you...
In the last half of the sentence, Tang Li finally said it.
Han Jifeng watched Tang Li turn and left, and understood her voice——
He hurt her like Li Shengxia, what qualifications does he have to judge another man now?
Tang Li walked to the car, Yuan Qin opened the rear door again.
After getting in the car, Tang Li looked out through the car window.
Han Jifeng stood not far away, a little spark flickered between his fingers. It was a cigarette he just lit, and the smoke curled up like the troubles lingering in his heart, which lingered for a long time.
In the nanny's car, Tang Li retracted his gaze.
Yuan Qin also got on the bus.
Tang Li thought of what Han Jifeng had just said, and pretended to be casual, and took the initiative to talk to Yuan Qin: "Someone quietly told me that you were sent by someone to monitor me."
"..." Yuan Qin.
"It's a pity not to go to the Secret Service with such a skill as you."
Yuan Qin replied, "I'm very satisfied with my current job. As for Miss Tang's skills, as long as she has been a soldier, she will have some fighting skills."
Tang Li looked at Yuan Qin's angular profile, perhaps because of Han Jifeng's influence, the more she looked at Yuan Qin, the more she looked like the bodyguards surrounded by Song Boyan.
It's just that Yuan Qin didn't admit it himself, and Tang Li didn't hold on to it either.
She took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Song Boyan: "My bodyguard seems to be hiding something from me."
After more than ten seconds, Song Boyan returned to her: "Is it important?"
"It's more important." Tang Li typed, deliberately speaking seriously: "I think there may be someone behind him."
Soon, a message came: "Isn't the employer behind him your agency?"
Tang Li made a spoof emoji [shaking his head desperately].
Song Boyan was a little amused when he saw the content of the text message.
Before he could reply, Tang Li had already looked at the passenger seat and asked Yuan Qin, "What do you think of His Excellency the President?"
Yuan Qin: "..."
Since ancient times, it is taboo for subordinates to openly evaluate the top.
(end of this chapter)