Chapter 362： Regret

"Scum? What are you! How dare you speak wild words to me!"

Long-term frustration and anxiety were all ignited by humiliation at this moment.

Song Chunsheng's eyes turned red, he got up and rushed towards Tang Zheng ferociously, he kept yelling, "What are you? Ah? What are you! I thought my Song family was about to fall, and a **** like you dare to step on it. On my head? You are at best a dog raised by others!"

Tang Zheng returned to being calm again, with a calm and indifferent expression.

loose the dog leash.

When Song Chunsheng was chased by the dog, he called the dog back and ordered the security guard to close the iron gate.

Falling down on the ground and gasping for breath, his throat kept making ho-ho sounds, Song Chun stared at the closed iron door, his eyes were red and dark.

A black BMW parked on one side of the iron gate.

He recognized that it was Song Yueliang's car.

He regretted it.

From the past to the present, this is the first time in more than 20 years that I have such regrets.

If he hadn't given up on Li Qiang for power and power, he might be happy with both children and daughters today.

Or after he betrayed Li Qiang, he broke off the relationship completely and did not get entangled, so that he could get together and break up, maybe he would not suffer revenge and fall into such a situation today.

Or, when she found out that Song Yueliang was pregnant, she didn't use such tough and dirty means to hurt her. The Song family would not be besieged on all sides today, and the family foundation might change hands at any time.

He regretted it, really regretted it.

If he could start all over again, he would not fight against Song Yueliang, he would get along well with her, and personally train her to be a capable person in his hands.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

The Song family is about to fall apart.

He, the chairman of the group, has an empty name.

The affairs of the company are no longer under his control, and he has become the person in power who has been emptied.

Song Chunsheng slowly closed his eyes, buried his head deeply in his palms, and burst into crazy laughter and tears from his palms.

He really can't help it.

It's like a madman has come to an end.

Only through such endless entanglement can the panic and anxiety in my heart be relieved.

Families are broken and people are betrayed.

He, Song Chunsheng, became a loser in the end.

A complete failure.

…

The dog barking stopped, and Zhuangzi became quiet again.

Dongyuan tea room overflows with the fragrance of tea, accompanied by the childish words of children, the atmosphere is warm and peaceful.

Qi Qi imitated her grandmother and mother, twisting the small and exquisite teacup with her white and slender hands, pretending to sip the tea in it.

A moment later, the little doll frowned and sighed softly.

"Why do you have to drink tea in small sips? It doesn't quench your thirst at all!"

After speaking, the little baby held the teacup and drank the tea in it all at once.

After finishing drinking, he opened his mouth and sighed loudly.

"It's still not comfortable to drink tea in the village. The big bowl of tea in our village is so big. When it's hot, I'm thirsty. It's so satisfying to drink it with the bowl in my hand!"

Then the little boy looked at the woman, his **** eyes were full of small thoughts, "Grandma, the big bowl of tea in our village is really delicious, do you want to go to our village to taste it? Qiqi personally I'll make tea for you! The village chief's grandfather and the second uncle all praised the tea I made for being delicious, and my heart feels sweet after drinking it!"

Li Qiang's phoenix eyes drooped, she quietly stared at her baby for a moment, raised her hand and drank the tea in her hand, "Drink the tea that is sweet enough to your heart? All right, I'll go and taste it."

The little baby immediately widened his eyes, eyes full of surprise and joy, and eager, "Really, grandma? Don't go back on the promise, really go, the one who goes back is the puppy!"

"Hmph." Li Qiang flexed her fingers and flicked the center of Wa'er's eyebrows lightly.

Still soft-hearted.

After all, I don’t want to let the little doll down.

Just go, it’s not a place where you can’t go.

Qiqi knew that grandma had given her the right words, so she stood up with a cry of joy, and ran around the tea room excitedly.

Inadvertently seeing a figure flashing past outside the tea room, Qi Qi rushed out, shouting while running. "Uncle Tang, my grandma is going to Taoxi Village, she is going to drink a big bowl of tea made by Qiqi herself!"

Tang Zheng was still carrying the flower bucket in his hand, ready to put it back in the tool room.

Being stopped by Wa'er, seeing her happy expression, Tang Zheng hummed, wiped some dirty hands on his trouser legs, and then rubbed Xiao Wa'er's head.

"Uncle Tang, do you want to go with Grandpa Tang? Our village is very fun. It's spring now, and people in the village will start spring planting soon. When you go, you can see big guys turning the fields and planting rice seedlings! It's very lively!"

"I want to watch Zhuangzi, you have fun with grandma." After patting Wa'er's head again, Tang Zheng walked around the door of the tea room and went to the tool room in the corner of the east courtyard.

When the figure disappeared, the woman hummed softly from the tea room.

"Did he lose a nerve since he was born, so he couldn't laugh when he was young?"

Song Yueliang lowered her head and fiddled with the teacup, "Whether Uncle Zheng can laugh, what does that have to do with you? Are you worthy of being angry?"

"I said it casually, which eye of yours saw me angry?"

"Two eyes."

"Song Yueliang, when you come here and don't argue with me, will you lose a piece of meat, or will you lose millions of dollars?"

Song Yueliang shrugged, indifferent to posture.

When a difficult woman becomes angry with embarrassment, the best way to deal with it is to stay at a respectful distance and not provoke her.

No one knows better than her how difficult Li Qiang is.

When I was young, smiling could make others vomit three liters of blood.

Now that I am a little older, my skills will not go backwards much.

Li Qiang took away Song Yueliang's teacup and put it on the tray, "You have been working with Mr. Tang for so long, haven't you been taking shares in the Song Group? How long has it been? How can Song Chunsheng still be here?" What about seeing the sky outside?"

"Isn't Zhuangzi's iron gate closed? He can't hinder you even if he is jumping outside."

"His name makes me sick to my stomach right now."

"Didn't it be love in the past?"

Li Qiang made a noise, and said lightly, "My old lady has moved on."

Song Yueliang spewed out a mouthful of tea with a puff.

No matter how high her morality is, she will often be caught off guard in front of this woman, such as now.

After regaining consciousness, Song Yueliang got up without saying a word, left the tea room, and went to the library where Elder Tang often stayed.

"What are you going to do?" In the tea room, the woman asked lazily.

"Go and sue Mr. Tang, and drive you out of the Idle Man's Villa, lest you harm the honest man."

Li Qiang heard that she had scolded her for being unfilial, but there was no anger on her face.

She is no longer young, she has already passed the age of a young girl Tibetan poetry.

If there is a destiny, we will live together.

Missed, it is not impossible to live alone.

Everything depends on fate.

The library is not far from the tea room.

A small two-story building with carved beams and painted buildings, antique.

Walking into the library, there is a faint fragrance of books floating in the air. This fragrance can wipe away impetuousness and make people calm.

In the study room on the second floor, there was a voice.