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That night, Tang Zijun purposely let Xiao Zihang send him home. Tang Zhen originally did not want to do that, after all, she still needed to find Tang Zijun to settle the matters of the west suburbs's villa.

But who knew that Xiao Zihang actually agreed to it? Along the way, Tang Zhen stayed silent.

Towards Xiao Zihang, she did not have a single shred of goodwill, she sat in the front seat holding in her anger, and stared straight out the window.

He remained silent along the way. Even the air in the narrow carriage began to freeze with embarrassment.

"You're so unwilling to sit in the same car as me, isn't climbing up to the Wealthy Class just what you're planning to do? Right now, I'm right by your side. As long as you can make me happy, I'll naturally agree to get engaged to you."

Xiao Zihang looked at Tang Zhen with ridicule in his eyes. His current impression of Tang Zhen could not even be described with one word.

Tang Zhen snorted coldly. Towards Xiao Zihang's arrogant behavior, she was too lazy to bother.

"Young Master Xiao thinks too highly of yourself. Even if I am a woman who would do anything, I wouldn't care that it has anything to do with you."

Tang Zhen replied with the same disdain. What right did he have to insult someone who didn't understand him at all?

"Sssii ~ ~"

The car suddenly stopped, and due to inertia, Tang Zhen almost crashed into the windscreen in front of him.

She glared at Xiao Zihang with deep anger in her eyes, "What are you doing?"

Hearing her angry rebuke, Xiao Zihang did not have any reaction, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl into a demonic smile, his exquisite peach blossom eyes carefully staring at her, he suddenly leaned forward, and controlled Tang Zhen between his arms.

"I didn't expect you to be so hot-tempered. It's alright, I don't mind at all."

As Xiao Zihang said this, his hands clamped onto Tang Zhen's lower jaw. The pitch-black scene around him made him suddenly feel that this scene was very familiar.

However, before he could even touch Tang Zhen's waist, he was pushed back into his original seat by Tang Zhen who could no longer endure.

"Are you sick?"

After Tang Zhen finished speaking angrily, he immediately drove into the alley in his car. Since this place was not far from his living quarters, she could just run back by herself. As for the narcissistic and cynical Eldest Young Master Xiao Zihang, she really did not want to see him for even a minute.

Xiao Zihang was powerlessly lying on the back of the carriage when he was pushed away by Tang Zhen. He rubbed his forehead in ridicule, he had truly been muddled, how could an extremely shrewd woman like Tang Zhen be that girl?

But where was that person? Why couldn't he find her by any means, he thought, taking the handkerchief out of his pocket, which he had been carrying with him since that day.

His delicate peach blossom eyes were full of charm, but they were shining with a sad light. His finger, which was even more delicate than a woman's, gently touched the three words embroidered on the handkerchief, and then tightly pressed it against his heart.

Tang Zhen returned home panting, the anger in his heart still did not dissipate.

He knew that today was the fourth time he had met her, and from the second time they had met, he had been looking at her with an extremely disgusted gaze. But now, that seemingly sloppy and careless Eldest Young Master was actually treating him with such frivolity, which also refreshed her impression of him.

She sat on the sofa tiredly. Because she was afraid that Tang Zijun would go back on his words, she immediately called Tang Zijun.

"Hello." Tang Zijun's impatient voice quickly came from the other side, "Why are you free to call me? Where's Xiao Zihang? You didn't leave him to spend the night with you? "

"Tang Zijun, that's enough, what do you think I am? Give me the property of my grandmother's villa in the western suburbs. "

Tang Zhen was so angry that she almost laughed and held the phone in her hands.

"I don't have a villa property, don't even think about getting Xiao Zihang in my hands if you don't want to." Tang Zijun immediately raised his voice, the sharp sound making Tang Zhen's ear drums hurt.

Tang Zhen had already known from the beginning that Tang Zijun would never use things like his, because she knew that the villa in the western suburbs did not even exist.

"Is that so? I am not someone that can be threatened just because you want to. Don't forget that you can only rely on me if you want to get into the Xiao family. If I don't nod and agree, do you think this marriage will work? "

After Tang Zhen finished speaking, she immediately hung up the phone, and continued to fight nonstop with Tang Zijun in a roundabout way. She would never be able to get the answer she wanted.

The only way was to go deeper into the room. Tang Zhen seemed to have some plan in mind as he got up and prepared to return to his bedroom.

Suddenly, a figure charged in through the main door of the living room. Tang Zhen was so frightened that he wanted to dodge, but he was suddenly held down by the figure from the back, directly pushing her against the wall.

"Song Qiting? How did you get in? "

Tang Zhen felt Song Qiting's aura. She had clearly locked the big door, and the surroundings of the courtyard was a three-meter-tall wall. Tang Zhen was extremely shocked, as though she had found the answer to his question.

"What's wrong? I've come to surprise you. Did I ruin your good fortune? "

Song Qiting said sarcastically.

Tang Zhen didn't understand what he meant. She was suppressed by Song Qiting to the point that she almost couldn't breathe.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't come today?"

Tang Zhen's aura instantly softened up. Furthermore, he had personally said it, so he wouldn't come often these few days.

However, Tang Zhen's gentle aura did not lessen the coldness around Song Qiting's body by even a single bit. Instead, it became even more intense.

"So you knew that I wouldn't come, so you went out of your way to hook up with other men. You really didn't let yourself be idle for even a moment. Who is that man?" It was him who got through to me just now, right? "

Song Qiting was furious, he grabbed Tang Zhen's phone and was about to check her phone records.

Seeing how Song Qiting was trying to cause trouble for no reason, she was instantly enraged. The moment Song Qiting relaxed her, she immediately rushed over and snatched back her phone.

"You are enough, Song Qiting. I am not your puppet, I have my own privacy."

Tang Zhen mercilessly looked at Song Qiting.

With regards to Tang Zhen's violent resistance, Song Qiting was surprised. After that, he looked at Tang Zhen with a severe gaze as the anger in his eyes churned.

Tang Zhen retreated back in fear. Song Qiting was angry, his eyes full of killing intent glared straight at Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen's heart trembled as he retreated, until the wall behind him firmly blocked her retreat.

"You actually dared to rebel against me for that man? What do you think your identity is? " Song Qiting grabbed Tang Zhen's collar, "One of them was wrapped. "My beloved, what privacy do you desire from me? Speak!"

Furious, he stripped away all of his rationality, grabbed Tang Zhen's neck, and furiously rebuked.

Earlier, when he saw that person pounce at her, not only did she not immediately push him away, she was instead extremely embarrassed. She ran all the way home and didn't even notice when her car stopped beside her.

Thinking to this point, the ruthless aura once again, with Song Qiting as the center, wildly surged toward the entire living room.