Sun Yunmei was already speaking without thinking: "You little bastard should have been killed. I raised you with so much hardship, and you are here just to bring down your brother?"

Qiao Jintang was still smiling, and her almond-shaped eyes were curved into crescents.

Qiao Shaobo was just about to curse along when he suddenly felt his stomach churning. His face turned pale instantly and he rushed to the bathroom in a hurry, holding his stomach.

Soon, Qiao Shaobo's roar came from the toilet, "Send me some paper, Mom, Qiao Jintang is a little weird, you have to help me teach her a lesson."

Sun Yunmei was completely focused on her son and had no time to argue with Qiao Jintang.

She quickly took out the wrapping paper and handed it to Qiao Rong. After Qiao Rong delivered it, she went to the bathroom door and asked about his well-being.

"Son, how are you? Do you have diarrhea?"

The sound of flushing was heard from the toilet, and Qiao Shaobo came out holding his stomach. But after a few minutes, he went back in wailing.

Qiao Jintang was satisfied and picked up his canvas bag.

"Why do you have to mess with me when you are young? You can handle school affairs by yourselves. If you dare to harass me again, I will not be polite."

She smiled, said something, and turned away.

Sun Yunmei was anxious and angry, so she could only vent her anger on Qiao Rong, "It's all your fault. Look at that ungrateful bastard."

"Okay, okay, the law does not stipulate that a sister must support her brother. If it really doesn't work, let's think of other ways."

The night was dim, but the huge Kyoto International Airport was still brightly lit.

Shang Tingzhou had just got off the plane and the car to pick him up had been waiting for a long time.

"Boss Shang, there's a company meeting tomorrow morning at nine o'clock. Shall I take you home now?"

In the past, if faced with such a situation, Shang Tingzhou would directly choose to live in the company, but now it is different. The relationship between Mr. Shang and the Second Young Lady seems to have improved visibly.

Shang Tingzhou's face was full of fatigue, "Yeah."

As soon as I got in the car, my cell phone rang. It was Secretary Xu.

It was an unfamiliar number. Fearing that it might be one of Mr. Shang’s business partners, Secretary Xu did not dare to delay and quickly answered the call.

Not knowing what the other party said, he hesitated for a moment before handing the phone to Shang Tingzhou.

"Boss Shang, it's the Second Young Lady's father calling."

With a raised eyebrow, Shang Tingzhou took the phone and said calmly, "Hello."

"Mr. Shang, right? I'm Qiao Rong, Qiao Jintang's father. Haha, I'm sorry to call you so late at night."

Shang Tingzhou lowered his eyes, "Well, I'm fine, what's the matter?"

Qiao Rong hesitated for a while, and his cell phone was snatched away by Sun Yunmei.

"Tingzhou, I'm Jintang's mother. I contacted you suddenly because I really had no choice. We know that letting you marry Jintang was unfair to you. If you want to divorce her, don't worry about us and Jintang's grandfather."

Shang Tingzhou suddenly asked back: "Why should I divorce her?"

"what?"

This time I can’t do anything to Sun Yunmei.

"Hehe, it's better if you don't want to get divorced. What parent doesn't want their daughter and son-in-law to live a happy life? If there is any conflict between the couple, they should solve it behind closed doors. It's reasonable to quarrel at the head of the bed and make up at the foot of the bed, isn't it?"

Shang Tingzhou said "hmm" perfunctorily.

"Hey, Tingzhou, can you help mom with a small favor?"

Shang Tingzhou glanced at his watch. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. He wondered if she had gone to bed.

"I'm busy right now. Please call back later."

"Okay, okay, I'll call you in half an hour, okay?"

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone and returning the phone to Secretary Xu, Shang Tingzhou stared out the window thoughtfully.

Just as Qiao Jintang was about to go to bed, he saw Butler Tan appear from the side door of the villa in his pajamas. He walked straight to the entrance of the front hall and opened the door, then used the remote control in his hand to turn on the lights on the first floor and in the yard.

Qiao Jintang had originally only left a small desk lamp on. After getting used to the dim light, the surroundings suddenly became brighter and she felt extremely uncomfortable in her eyes.

He closed his eyes and rubbed them, then looked at Butler Tan who was standing at the door, "Butler Tan, what are you doing..."

"The Second Young Master is back. If he sees the Second Young Madam still waiting for him so late, he will definitely be very happy."

no……

Who said she was waiting for him? She was simply addicted to playing games and forgot about time. To be honest, her waist is starting to ache and her shoulders are hurting badly.

I stood up and did some stretching exercises on the spot. Shang Tingzhou just happened to come in after changing his shoes.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Shang Tingzhou spoke first, "Madam, are you still awake?"

Qiao Jintang put away his hand, "Night owl contestant, what is sleeping?"

Shang Tingzhou's low voice instantly lingered in Qiao Jintang's ears, stirring her heart.

"Well, is the madam waiting for me?"

Damn it!

She liked Shang Tingzhou's voice and his money very much.

"Mr. Shang is such a joke. I have no idea when you will be back."

Seeing that she was eager to explain, Shang Tingzhou didn't get angry. He handed the black paper bag to her and then walked to the sofa and sat down.

Qiao Jintang weighed the bag and found it was still quite heavy.

"This is……"

"A gift for my wife."

Qiao Jintang's eyes lit up and he immediately took out the rectangular box from the bag.

The box was also black, with an excellent texture. In the center was a string of gold-plated English letters. She didn't recognize them, so she simply opened the lid.

It turned out to be a box of chocolates in various shapes.

"chocolate?"

Qiao Jintang tilted his head and looked at Shang Tingzhou.

Shang Tingzhou nodded, "Yeah, chocolate."

"Ahem, although I like chocolate, Mr. Shang, you are on a business trip this time..."

Nothing else to give?

Compared to the gifts I brought before, it doesn’t seem that valuable!

Of course, it’s not that she was blinded by money and despised the gift. She just felt that the shelf life of chocolate was short and she couldn’t keep it as a treasure.

Look at the pair of earrings I gave her last time, she bought a safe specially for it!

Butler Tan recognized the box of chocolates with his sharp eyes. "Oh, this is pure handmade dark chocolate, which can only be eaten by the upper class in country F. You have to make an appointment for a long time to buy a box!"

It's just a box of chocolates, why are you making a fuss about class?

Seeing Qiao Jintang's questioning look, Butler Tan continued to explain, "Because this chocolate is made of real ingredients without any chemicals added. Madam, look at the wrapping paper, that's real gold foil. A box costs at least hundreds of thousands. Most people can't afford it!"

Gold foil?

Qiao Jintang looked at the gold foil under each chocolate and asked, "Pure gold?"

Butler Tan nodded, "Of course it's pure gold."

Oh, shit!

Modern people really know how to have fun. They are just eating chocolate and using gold as decoration. Are they selling chocolate or gold?

Carefully putting the box of chocolates back into the paper bag, Qiao Jintang thanked Shang Tingzhou with a smile.

"Mr. Shang has spent money again. It would be much better if you just bought a gold bracelet or a gold necklace. As for the gold foil, I will have to find a craftsman to process it after I finish eating the chocolate."

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