Shi Nian smiled helplessly, secretly pinching him.
This is still at the police station, with Jia Tianzi right next to them; he just likes to make her blush.
But the feedback coming from the other end of the phone call was not one bit good. Gao Cheng, Tang Yan Yi, and all of them said they had found not a single trace of George.
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Shi Nian grabbed Tang Yanqing, taking him ho after work together.
He repeatedly confird with her, making sure she truly agreed to let him stay with her during this period... He was absolutely thrilled, even though the feedback from everyone sent out was disappointing, he still wore a smile on his face.
He personally ca to drive, expertly starting her little Beetle. After the car started moving, he even lightly humd a song while driving.
Shi Nian couldn’t help but turn her head to look at his side profile.
She knew the smile on his face was genuine, but it did not an that all the pressure on his heart was gone. Those who are good at reasoning fear nothing more than an illogical hindrance in the normal process of deduction, then they tend to obsessively explain the occurrence of this hindrance, or eliminate it.
Just like Dad back then, it was precisely this compulsive tendency that led him to exhaust all his energy and strength.
At that ti, she wished Dad could relax a little too, even just smile; at least maintaining a smile appropriately could leave so room for elasticity in the heart... But Dad couldn’t do it then, and being unable to smile actually also ant that Dad lost control over himself.
But the Tang Yanqing in front of her was smiling.
Although under intense pressure, he could still force himself to smile; this is a strong willpower.
She watched him, and couldn’t help but smile with him.
Thank goodness, thank goodness, he was not as tense as Dad was back then, which further proved that his situation today was completely different from the predicant Dad faced back then; she really was overthinking. She quietly let out a long breath of relief.
He steadily controlled the steering wheel, tilted his head to look at her: "What are you smiling at? Smiling like a little winter lon."
Shi Nian couldn’t help but retort, "You’re the little spoon."
The two exchanged smiles, and he crossed his hand over to hold hers.
"Don’t worry, I’m okay."
Her heart felt warm and soft, "Co on, who said you weren’t okay? What’s the big deal, such a tiny matter. Is it necessary for our Mr. Tang to be worried about it, right?"
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With George missing, Tang Yan Yi naturally wouldn’t let Jas go. They are siblings, and Tang Yan Yi thinks it’s impossible for Jas to know nothing about it.
Tang Yan Yi went straight to him, walking directly into the general manager’s office at the Fude Group headquarters.
Tang Yan Yi stated her purpose, but Jas did not rush to answer; instead, he glanced at Tang Yan Yi a few tis across the coffee table.
Tang Yan Yi sighed in her heart. All three brothers of the Ford family have this problem—before speaking, they always scrutinize people closely, making you feel like there’s nowhere to hide in front of them.
But with George and Huangfu Huazhang, it’s whatever; their age is there, and they both have introverted temperants. However, this Jas in front of her is almost the sa age as she is, and with a more extroverted temperant, his scrutiny made her more uncomfortable.
"What are you looking at?" Tang Yan Yi asked directly.
Jas put down his cigar, equally straightforward: "Looking at your appearance. Indeed, the rumors are true; you being the biological granddaughter of the Tang family, you do look different."
Tang Yan Yi forced herself to hold back, already ntally cursing his ancestors several generations over.
Jas was indeed like his two brothers, hitting her first with the issue of her bloodline as soon as he saw her. She knew this was her psychological weak spot, which is why it often worked.
She just snorted, retaliating tit-for-tat: "So what? Huangfu Huazhang looks different from your brothers, yet he still took away the inheritance rights, holding the company alone for 15 years. Even in the end, your brother George couldn’t resist undergoing surgery to look like him. Bloodlines really aren’t completely equivalent to capabilities."
As expected, Jas was also hit where it hurt, his expression changing slightly, and he said coldly: "But that’s all in the past; now, I am the general manager of the Ford Group’s global headquarters!"
He thought angrily in his heart: Although the one in front isn’t the Tang family’s biological granddaughter, her sharp tongue certainly bears a striking resemblance to that of their real one!
Tang Yan Yi noticed his displeasure, knowing her counterattack was effective, and couldn’t help but relax: "So your brother George suddenly disappeared, and there are even rumors outside saying you had a hand in it. After all, he is the eldest son of the Ford family, so this general manager position should have been his first, whatever the case."
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