However, he still came back when the Zhang family came to visit.
The Zhang family of Yancheng was once the most powerful family in Yancheng, on par with the Tang family.
However, in the last two or three generations, the Zhang family has not been doing well. No offspring have been born in the family, and even if a child is born with great difficulty, he is destined to die young.
Just like Zhang Chengyan, the only grandson of the third generation of the Zhang family, who wanted to exchange his life with Tang Hao.
He was born weak, and only lived to be seventeen by relying on various precious medicinal herbs.
At this time, Zhang Chengyan's parents and Old Man Zhang were sitting in the Tang family's reception room. They were a little surprised to see the young man sitting at the top with Old Man Tang.
But they couldn't care less about so many things now. Mrs. Zhang saw that almost all the members of the Tang family were here, so she immediately stood up and bowed deeply to Mr. Tang.
"It was our Zhang family who did something wrong. Please, old man, let my poor child go."
"Oh." Master Zhang didn't say anything. Miao Yuqin couldn't help but snorted coldly, "You poor child, as if no one else's child is not pitiful."
Old Master Tang didn't bother to criticize his daughter-in-law. He continued Miao Yuqin's words, "Yeah, I don't know what bad luck has befallen my Tang Hao. He was such a good kid, but he suddenly collapsed."
"If I hadn't met Master Mu Qing, I really don't know if I could have saved him. He was only seventeen years old.
He scored over 600 points in the final exam. If he works harder, won’t he be able to choose from any of the top universities in the country?
Seeing a promising future, and then something like this happened suddenly, who wouldn't feel pity? "
It was also the first time that Mrs. Zhang knew that Mr. Tang could be so sarcastic.
She looked at the Tang family members in the room, whose faces were either angry or sarcastic, and suddenly knelt down with a thud.
"I was mistaken. This was all my idea. I saw my child's health getting worse and worse, and I was bewitched. I shouldn't have had such bad thoughts. It's my fault. If you want to blame someone, blame me. Please let my child go.
The doctor originally said that he didn't have long to live, so I just wanted him to be happier in his final days.
Please let him wake up, please.
"Everything is my fault. Please let me bear all the punishment. Please, Mr. Tang, please."
Zhang Chengyan's father, who was sitting next to him, also spoke up: "Yes, everyone, it was my wife who saw the child suffering and did such a wrong thing without telling anyone. It's all our fault..."
"Tsk!" He was just speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by a sneer.
Looking up, I saw the blue-haired boy sitting at the top with Mr. Tang.
The young man's face was full of sarcasm and disdain, and he looked at him as if he was some garbage.
"You and the old man next to you know best what's going on. Your hypocrisy now is really disgusting. She is indeed a mother who is worried about her child, but you may not be."
"It's just that Tang Hao is lucky, while your Zhang family's luck has almost reached its end after Zhang Chengyan, so you want to exchange the lives of two people in order to continue the Zhang family's bloodline.
What are you pretending for?"
"You, you brat, what are you talking about? Our Zhang family's affairs are not your turn..."
"Zhang Wenxian, he is Master Mu Qing, don't talk nonsense!" Old Master Tang stopped him from saying the swear words he was about to say.
Zhang Wenxian froze, "Master Mu, Master Mu Qing..."
How is this possible!
How could Master Mu Qing be a teenage kid with dyed hair?
But looking at the boy's seat and the attitude of the Tang family, he seemed to have no choice but to believe it.
"Master, I..."
"Stop talking, I don't want to hear it." Like a willful teenager, she took a sip of the juice on the table and continued, "Your Zhang family got rich by trafficking people, and you've done a lot of unscrupulous things. You thought everything would be fine once the money was laundered, but in fact, God is watching you.
The entire family is shrouded in a huge evil, yet they still want to pass it on.
What are you passing on? The sins you once committed?"
The Zhang family's rise to wealth is something that everyone in the upper class knows, but no one will talk about it openly.
Now being ridiculed in public, Zhang Wenxian's face immediately turned dark.
But the boy sitting at the top was not an ordinary boy. His mind was racing, and when he was about to make some promise, the boy stood up.
"Okay, I don't want to sit here and listen to you guys rambling. You guys should discuss this matter among yourselves. Come back to me when you're done."
"But I'm putting this here. No matter what the Zhang family promised the Tang family, I will not save Zhang Chengyan's life. His fate will be the same as it was before. I will return his three souls to him so that he can live the rest of his life in a clear mind. That's all."
After she finished speaking, she left the reception room. Tang Hao also stood up and followed her out happily.
The Tang and Zhang families talked for the entire morning, and she and Tang Hao rode horses at the racecourse for the entire morning.
When she returned to the house again, she looked at the expressions of the Zhang and Tang families and knew exactly what had happened.
She waved her hand and said, "Go back. Zhang Chengyan will wake up tomorrow."
After dinner in the evening, Tang Huaizhi called her to the study and handed her a file bag.
"Here's your reward for this move, a total of 50 million after tax. Also, that document gives you one percent of the shares of the Tang Group. Everything has been prepared. Once you sign, the agreement will take effect immediately."
"Shares? What do you want me to do with shares?"
Even though it's only one percent, this one percent is equivalent to countless fifty million.
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