The two left one after the other, completely ignoring Zhong Jie and Zhong Yousheng.
"Dad, could it be that we..."
"Shut up, I have been running a business in Hong Kong for so many years. How do you think I got to my current position? Integrity is more important than anything!" Zhong Yousheng suddenly slapped his palm onto the coffee table, "From tomorrow onwards, you will go to France to study finance with your cousin. If you dare to disobey, I'll terminate all your bank cards!"
Zhong Jie shivered and said, "But..."
"If you have what it takes, go beat them up. I told you not to provoke Tang Qing but you chose not to listen to me. Do you think that the Tang family will be fine after clearing its name?"
Yan Jinyi did invite Tang Qing to dinner but...
Looking at the roadside stall with a brisk business in front of him, Tang Qing immediately turned around.
"Mr. Tang, you don't need to save money for me, feel free to eat." Yan Jinyi had taken the lead in finding a seat, patted her handbag and said generously.
"Miss Yan, it seems that you're not living well in the Huo Family." Tang Qing glanced at Yan Jinyi's desk, which was an olden-style foldable wooden table. The paint on the table had chipped and it looked rather filthy.
There was also a stool that wasn't as high as her knee. How could it fit anyone?
It was right beside the road where numerous cars were coming and going. All the food would be stained with dust.
"I get to eat and sleep well, it's pretty good!"
"Miss Yan, how did you end up having to eat at the roadside stall?"
'What's wrong with roadside stalls? The food sold at roadside stalls is not inferior to that of hotels. It's quite delicious.'
"You're a man after all. Mr. Tang, why are you more particular than me?" Yan Jinyi looked at Tang Qing in disdain. She then shook her head and said with a sigh, "It seems that you're not lucky enough to accept a treat from me. Goodbye."
His intention wasn't for her to treat him to a meal but purely to spend more time with her.
"Miss Yan, what do you want to eat? How about I treat you to a meal?"
"Oh, I just want to eat something from this place but since you insist on treating me, I won't be polite."
"…"
It was a barbecue restaurant whose business was flourishing. She could smell the fragrance of the food as soon as she walked opposite the road.
Yan Jinyi chose every ingredient she wanted in her hotpot in one breath. Satisfied with what she had taken, she returned to her seat to see that Tang Qing is still standing next to her.
"Mr. Tang, are you not going to sit down?"
Tang Qing thought about it, took out a handkerchief and wiped the stool carefully before sitting down slowly.
He was very tall and sitting on a short stool would make him stick out like a sore thumb.
In particular, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth after all. He had grown up being treated with respect by everyone. The scene of him eating at a roadside stall did seem quite odd.
"The stool is cleaner than your face. It just looks dirty because you've been looking at it for a long time."
Tang Qing could guarantee that he would definitely strangle anyone else who said those words.
The owner of the stall was a middle-aged woman in her late forties. Yan Jinyi ordered quite a lot of food and the owner personally served it to them while introducing the food eloquently.
Yan Jinyi was confused. She hadn't had anything to eat today and thus, was famished now. However, the enthusiastic owner of the stall was still speaking to her.
The problem was that she wasn't processing her words!
Yan Jinyi blinked in confusion and was about to interject but Tang Qing suddenly spoke up.
Yan Jinyi subconsciously looked at him and surprisingly found that he seemed rather charming when he was speaking in another language.
The owner finally left and Tang Qing picked up a meat skewer smilingly. "The owner is quite nice, the food tastes great too."
"…"
'You probably have schizophrenia.'