Huo Yan didn't answer. She walked to the garbage can and threw the gift box into the garbage can.

After a comfortable chase, "how can you just throw it away without looking at it?"

"Nothing that doesn't matter doesn't need to be seen."

"But..."

"Or do you want me to take it back?"

"No." She's not stupid. Why should she take it home? She's just curious who sent it? What did you send?

The waiter watched Shuxin as they left the club, took out their cell phones and dialed a number to go out. "Hello, Miss Tang, I've handed over the present to Mr. Huo for you."

"Is he happy?"

Waiter, " He threw it. "

"Throw it away?"

"Well, I didn't tear it down and threw it away."

Tang Qingya is so angry that she hangs up the phone directly. Why is he so desperate that he doesn't leave her any room? Isn't it true that he has been living with her for so many years?

Before, he was not like this. Before, he was very good to her and took good care of her. He never had a woman around him, and she was the only one who could often accompany him.

Everything has changed since the appearance of comfort. Right, it's all a comfort fault. If there is no comfort, there is only her in his world.

Tang Qingya's eyes crossed a trace of murderous intention.

Thinking of Huo Yanqing's and comfortable wedding a few days later, Tang Qingya's hatred for comfortable became fiercer, and her mobile phone seemed to be crushed. "Since you want to take him, no wonder I'm cruel."

Ding Han and he Jinghang are reporting the business and situation of the group in the United States. The doorbell rings.

Ding Han put down the statement in his hand to open the door. When he opened the door, he saw Tang Qingya at the door. In his mind, Ding Han felt that it was no good for her to come to he Jingxing. His tone was cold. "What's wrong with Miss Tang?"

"I want to see President he."

"I'm sorry, Mr. He is not what you want to see."

Tang Qingya stood at the door and shouted to the room, "president he, I have something important to discuss with you..."

"Miss Tang, please come back." Ding Han said that he was going to close the door. The voice of he Jingxing came from the living room, "let her in."

Tang Qingya pushes the door in.

Dinghan closes the door and follows in.

He Jingxing's eyes fell on Tang Qingya's right hand, which was still plastered. He smiled and asked, "how did Miss Tang get hurt?"

Tang Qingya was angry at this thought. He was surrounded by several men that day for some reason. All of them were extraordinary. Obviously, they were not Street gangsters. Someone wanted to clean her up on purpose. Recently, she had been checking, but she couldn't find any clues. She was beaten for nothing. But she didn't know who the other party was. This feeling really trampled on the horse Hold back.

If she finds out who's behind her, she'll make that person look good.

But now it's not the time to talk about it. Tang Qingya suppressed her anger and squeezed out a smile. "President he, I want to make a deal with you. Are you interested?"

He Jingxing took the smoke from the corner of his mouth, and the corner of his lips raised a scornful arc. "What's the interest of an abandoned chess game?"

Tang Qingya's side hand is slowly clenched. It's not good to be treated as a chess piece, especially being positioned as an abandoned chess piece. However, she needs his help now, and she has no time to care too much, and who is whose piece in the end is unknown.

"What if I said I had a way to deal with houyanqian?" The Tang Dynasty is quiet and elegant.

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