The Mightiest Little Peasant

Chapter 391 Mingyu Group

Inside the car, the atmosphere was dull.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang are all guilty.

"Wanying, it's not that mom deliberately lied to you. After pregnant with you, I broke off with your grandfather and never contacted me again."

"Your grandfather, he is not a good person and has done a lot of bad things. Can I tell you such things? The sins he committed should not be borne by our mother and daughter."

Jiang's mother tongue is a bit painful.

"Look, today, this was caused by your grandfather. I once persuaded him to wash his hands in the golden basin, but he just didn't listen. Your grandmother and she also died because of him."

Jiang Wanying stayed there in a trance.

She still couldn't accept it all.

The life she hoped for was peaceful and stable, but now everything has changed.

Within a day, my parents were kidnapped and I was threatened, but I finally learned that it was because I had a grandfather who was a gangster abroad?

She felt that all this was like a dream.

Subconsciously, she grabbed Tang Hao's hand and held it tightly.

As if only this hand could give her a little sense of security.

Upon seeing this, Jiang and Jiang both stared at each other, looking at each other, a flash of strange color flashed in their eyes.

But they knew that although their daughter was easy-going, she was rarely so intimate, let alone a man.

This guy is really her student?

If it is, it is even stranger.

Students and teachers cannot be together, which is unethical.Their daughter has always followed the rules, how could she do such a deviant thing?

However, they looked at Tang Hao and said nothing.

After all, no matter how, this time it was the kid who rescued them. He was kind to their family. Besides, the kid looked pretty good, and it looked good.

Moreover, it is certainly not ordinary people to rescue them.

"Cough!"

Mother Jiang coughed and looked at Tang Hao softly, "What's your name?"

"Last name Tang, Ming Hao!"

"Where are you from?" Mother Jiang became more sympathetic.

"People from Tangjia Village, Lingxi County, Province Z." Tang Hao replied.

"Oh! How old are you this year? What do you do at home?" Jiang Jiang smiled.

"Uh... Nineteen, at home, my parents are gone, I am alone, I will go to school now." Tang Hao replied.

He frowned, how did he answer, the more he felt something was wrong, well, ask these questions?

Mother Jiang stunned and apologized: "Sorry, I don't know!"

"It's all right!" Tang Hao said.

"Just go to school!" Jiang Jiang said again, squinting and scanning the car.

"Oh! Do some business, this is my business card!" Tang Hao handed out his business card.

Ms. Jiang took a look, her eyes widened at once, and the titles of the presidents were almost blind.

Father Jiang leaned over to look around and whispered, shocked: "I rely on! Xiongfeng? Boy, did Xiongfeng come out of you?" As he said, he stared at Tang Hao brightly.

Tang Hao nodded, but felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more wrong.

At this moment, Jiang Wanying was stunned, and finally recovered, she suddenly released her hand, and her face flushed.

Then he complained and said: "Mom, dad, what are you doing! He is just my student, asking so much."

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang both smiled and said, "Okay! Then stop asking!"

The atmosphere was dull again.

Tang Hao finally couldn't take it anymore and said: "You talk first, I'll go out for a while."

Then, escaped and got out of the car.

He went back to the place just now, solved the previous guy, and turned around again before returning to the car.

"Uncle, aunt, what are you going to do now?" Tang Hao asked.

"This..." Father Jiang hesitated. "I don't know. What is happening there, I can only wait for the contact there. During this time, my family can't live, and Jiang Hai can't stay."

"Well, then go to Province Z! It's safer there." Tang Hao said.

The two thought about it and agreed.

At the moment, Tang Hao drove back to the provincial capital.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang went to tidy up the room, and Jiang Wanying sent Tang Hao downstairs.

"Thank you for today!"

Jiang Wanying stood in front of the building, looked at Tang Hao, and said quietly.

She stood upright, and the soft light sprinkled down, outlining a beautiful face, the wary nose, the plump red lips, and the pair of Danfeng eyes, which were dazzlingly beautiful.

That look was slightly shy and even more touching.

"Nothing! If you have anything, remember to find me!"

Tang Hao smiled, waved at her, and left.

Downstairs, Jiang Wanying stood, watching the car go away, and gradually disappeared into the line of sight, suddenly feeling a little confused, as if something was missing.

After standing for a long time, she turned around and entered the building.

In the next two days, there was no movement. Father Jiang and Mother Jiang lived in the provincial capital, and Teacher Jiang went to class as usual.

Tang Hao also took the class for two days.

At noon that day, Tang Hao received a call from Liu Yan.

"Sister Yan, what's wrong?" Tang Hao said.

"Mr. Tang, are you free tomorrow night?" Liu Yan said.

"Yes! What's the matter?"

Liu Yan paused for a moment, his tone a little excited, "Our company, just received an invitation letter, inviting our company to attend a party."

Tang Hao stunned, "The party? Who held it? Where?"

"Just in the provincial capital, it was organized by Dongying's consortium. That Mingyu consortium, you must have heard of Mr. Tang, is Dongying's top consortium. It has a large number of industries, a large scale, and is also very famous internationally."

"This time, they just want to choose a partner. If we can get this opportunity, we can push our products to Dongying and even to the international market."

"Dongying?"

Tang Hao frowned subconsciously, and he had no good impression of Dongying.

"Mr. Tang, I know that Dong Ying has a bad reputation in China, but this opportunity is too rare to be contested."

"Furthermore, the party itself is an opportunity. Many of them invited this time are well-known large groups in China, which is a good opportunity to expand their network."

Liu Yan persuaded.

"This..." Tang Hao hesitated, and finally agreed.

Anyway, it’s okay to take a look at it and take a long look. If you can expand your network, it will be even better.

The next afternoon, after finishing his class, Tang Hao returned to his home, changed his clothes, and dressed up before he hurried to a villa in the suburbs.

This villa has a long history. It was built by foreigners in the era of the Republic of China. After several repairs, it looks like it was intact, and the style is full of strong Western style.

Its owner has also undergone several changes. It is said that it was recently bought by the Dongying people, apparently from the Mingyu consortium.