Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

The Tang family's scattered shares have long been acquired by a foreign company, and that company recently purchased shares held by Erfang and Sanfang to complete the control of the Tang family.

Tang's underground business also turned into a mass of loose sand because of Tang Huai's injury.

Now they are all eaten away by another force.

After several turbulences, people realized that it is no longer a question of whom the Tang family's property is given to, but whether the Tang family can still exist!

Elder Tang was ill in bed, intentional but powerless. There was no one in the Tang family's big room. The second room and the third room had taken the money early and left it alone.

Elder Tang was lying on the bed, finally remembering the illegitimate child he had forgotten, he coughed vigorously, and said to the housekeeper with a hoarse voice.

"Tang Huai...Call me Tang Huai..."

The housekeeper sighed inwardly.

He couldn't understand why, how could the Tang family, which had been in full swing before, suddenly become like this?

He thought for a while, and said to Tang Tianqing, "Master, Master Huai is still in the hospital..."

Tang Tianqing coughed a few more times, and blue veins broke out on his forehead, "As long as the others are not dead, give it to me!"

"……Yes."

The butler sighed again and turned around to send someone to contact Tang Huai.

However, before he went out, the door of the ward was suddenly opened.

Tang Huai was standing outside the door in a neat suit, with broken black hair resting on his beautiful brow bones, and a pair of dark peach eyes that seemed to have a fascinating beauty.

He raised his hand, his tightly-knotted fingers loosened his bow tie, and his thin red lips evoked a wicked, lazy smile.

"Is there anything to do with me?"

The man has a long body, with a full smile, no signs of injury can be seen.

"You...hehe...you get me here..."

Tang Huai indifferently bypassed the doctor at the door of the ward, walked to Tang Tianqing's bed, bent down, his dark pupils met his, his voice low and majestic.

"You came to me, do you want me to save the Tang family?"

Seeing that his whole life's hard work was about to be completely destroyed, Old Man Tang didn't care about the issue of illegitimate children. After a few coughs, he muttered.

"I know you are still cruel to the Tang family, but you are the Tang family after all, with the blood of the Tang family on you. If you save the Tang family now, I can still give you 10% of the shares in the future... "

Elder Tang currently holds only 30% of the shares in his hand, and it is indeed not stingy to be able to take out 10%.

After all, the other party is an illegitimate child he has always looked down upon.

Tang Huai bends his lips, "Do you know that I am the Tang family? When I sent my mother and me to the Slave Island, why didn't you remember that I was the Tang family, and the blood of the Tang family was bleeding on me?"

He clearly remembered that at that time, Old Man Tang looked at him and his **** eyes, as if he was looking at some dirty trash.

At that time, Mr. Tang was so majestic, unlike now, lying on the hospital bed with muddy eyes, unable to move.

His birth is a stain.

Tang Tianqing couldn't wait to erase this stain.

Looking at Tang Tianqing's muddy eyes, and the expression of horror, Tang Huai's cheerful smile slowly opened up.

"Do you really think that you secretly sent someone to instruct Cheng Ruoshui to send me and my mother away to do a perfect job?"

No matter how Cheng Ruoshui had, the Cheng family was just a small family.

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