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Therefore, she was very cautious and even a little cautious. Not only did she dress up carefully, she also repeatedly told her mother and uncle not to talk nonsense, so as not to be laughed at by the Tang family.

Fang Zixin's mother is an elementary school teacher, her uncle is a little boss, and she has a small decoration team under her.

Gu Jingting and Lin Yike are not enthusiastic about each other's family, but they are polite and thoughtful, and are perfectly polite.

During the meal, Fang's uncle kept sending business cards, asking Tang Jiyang to take care of him. If he had business, he must think of him.

But Fang's mother didn't say much, and she said less than five sentences in total. The first sentence was to say hello, the second sentence introduced herself, and the third sentence proposed a million yuan in bride price. Moreover, she would use this money to support her in the future and would not bring her daughter back to her in-laws' house after marriage. The fourth sentence asked her daughter's name to be added to the wedding room.

Fang Zixin looked panicked, "Mom, why do you say these things? I will be a family in the future."

"It's just that family members must explain it in advance." Fang's mother said, "I heard from Zixin that you also have daughters, so you should understand my thoughts as a mother. I just hope that my daughter will be protected after marriage."

With Fang’s mother’s vision, she probably didn’t understand the situation of the Tang family. Therefore, Lin Yike was not annoyed. It is understandable that a mother planned for her daughter.

However, although the Tang family's villa is not an ancestral home, it has lived in it for five generations, which is considered a symbol of the Tang family. Currently, the house is under the name of Tang Zhanfeng, and even Gu Jingting does not have the right to add a name, let alone Fang Zixin.

Lin Yike explained to Fang’s mother tactfully that the house was in the name of Grandpa Fanfan, and it was not convenient to add Fang Zixin’s name.

She was about to propose the matter of giving the hotel to Fang Zixin, but Fang's mother was no longer patient and stood up from her position.

"This is my condition. You can go back and think about it. If you can't do it, you will be free from the marriage." Fang's mother said, then turned around and left.

"Mom, Mom!" Fang Zixin stomped her feet in a hurry and quickly chased after her.

She stopped her mother at the elevator entrance and said annoyedly: "Mom, do you know how rude you left like this? What do you ask Jiyang's parents to think of me? How do I face them in the future!"

"Your uncle said that the Tang family is very rich, and the conditions I put forward are not too much. If they don't agree, it will only prove that they look down on you at all. If you marry, you won't have a good life. I'm for your own good." Fang's mother said seriously.

"Mom, the financial conditions of the Jiyang family are very good, you can't imagine it. They don't care about a little money at all. Your stingy behavior will only make them feel that we are vulgar."

"I was originally a plain person." Fang's mother said, "It is their business that they have money. Those are all pre-marital property. If you don't fight for it now, you won't get a penny if you divorce in the future. Isn't the matter between you and your father a bloody example?"

When Fang Zixin's mother married her father, her father had more than a dozen houses and stores in her family, which was considered a wealthy family. However, those were Fang's father's pre-marital property. Fang's mother worked hard for more than ten years, but when she finally divorced, she left the house in vain.

"Mom, I won't get a divorce!" Fang Zixin said resolutely. Since her divorce, her mother has become very extreme and can't listen to anything she says.

In the end, Fang's mother took the elevator and left.

Fang Zixin returned to the room helplessly, nervous, and apologized with Gu Jingting and Lin Yike very solemnly.

"Uncle, aunt, my mother is a bit impatient. She has no malice. Don't be angry."

Lin Yike sighed and was about to speak, but Tang Jiyang said, "I have a duplex apartment on the Fourth Ring Road. Even if it is a wedding house, I will ask the lawyer to transfer the property to your name."

"No, really, Jiyang..."

"That's it." Tang Jiyang made the final decision.

After Lin Yike finished listening, he stopped talking. It is conceivable how much the value of a high-end hotel and an apartment is different.

Her son seems gentle and reasonable, but he has no temper, but he is definitely not allowed to be controlled by others.

Fang Zixin bit her lip, looking extremely aggrieved, forced a little smile, and left with her uncle.

After the Fang family left, Lin Yike showed some annoyance and said to Tang Jiyang: "Fanfan, are you sure you are sober now? The premise of marriage is that both men and women love each other. A marriage without love is unfair to you and Fang Zixin. This marriage will only bring endless troubles. I hope you can think clearly."

After Lin Yike finished speaking, he stood up and left directly.

Gu Jingting also stood up and patted him on the shoulder when he passed by Tang Jiyang.

My father always treated him like this and taught him since childhood that men should have their own thoughts and opinions. Do anything after thinking about it, and don’t regret it after doing it.

After his parents left, Tang Jiyang sat in his seat and smoked silently.

The phone placed on the desktop suddenly vibrated, and the caller ID was Fang Zixin.

He answered the phone and Fang Zixin's apologetic voice came from there, "Jiyang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

"It's okay." He said, after a little hesitation, he asked, "Zi Xin, are you sure you want to marry me? I may not be able to give you anything except Mrs. Tang's identity."

On the other side of the phone, there is a lasting silence. Silence is Fang Zixin's usual persistence and stubbornness.

He has talked about similar topics more than once. At the beginning, he made it very clear that if he doesn't love her, he will not fall in love with her in the future. But she still stubbornly wants to be by his side.

Tang Jiyang didn't say anything again, and then the call ended.

Then, the hotel manager knocked in and put a thick stack of information in front of him. These were the hotel's asset statistics tables. They were originally intended to hand them over to the Fang family today.

"Mr. Tang, the documents you need have been sorted out."

Tang Jiyang glanced at him and said, "Take it back, no need."

After he finished speaking, he extinguished the cigarette from his fingertips and picked up his coat and left.

The dusk is in full swing and the lights are on.

Dim street lights lit up on both sides of the street, and the black BMW was driving aimlessly on the road, unconsciously passing through the long road in front of the Medical University.

Tang Jiyang parked his car at the gate of the Medical University.

It was already dark, and there were few stars coming and going at the school gate.

Tang Jiyang lowered the car window on one side and allowed the cold wind of early spring night to pour in.

He took out the lighter and lit a cigarette. The smoke light was clearly extinguished at his fingertips.

Tang Jiyang held a cigarette in one hand, picked up his phone in the other, and dialed out a string of familiar numbers.

After the number was broadcast, a cold and mechanical female voice came from the phone: Sorry, the phone number you called has been turned off.

The call was interrupted, and Tang Jiyang sneered and threw his cell phone in the passenger seat.

Three years have passed, what are he still looking forward to?

At the beginning, she left so resolutely.

I promised that I won’t see you, I won’t read you!
Chapter completed!