The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth

Chapter 3

In a dream, he served as Fu Shen's assistant for a period of time, and Tang Zhou now knows how to clean up the house.

After tidying up the coffee table and opening the window for ventilation, he took a comfortable bath.

After he made up his mind to break free from the shackles of the Tang family, Tang Zhou's whole heart opened up a lot.

Whether in a dream or in reality, he never had any ambitions for the Tang family. What he was not reconciled to was the indifference and even malice from his relatives.

But this good mood disappeared when the phone rang.

He stared coldly at the caller ID and waited for more than ten seconds without answering. After the bell went off, it didn't take long for it to start buzzing again.

Gui Gui looked slightly cold, Tang Zhou pressed the answer and turned on the speakerphone.

"Tang Zhou, there is a banquet tonight, you go with me."

It was Tang Zhen, his biological father.

A father communicates with his son by name and surname, which in itself is a kind of indifference and alienation.

Tang Zhou opened the notebook and said casually, "No. I don't like that kind of occasion."
    
Tang Zhen said: "It's your grandfather's order. Your granddaughter of Grandpa Du's family turns 18 today. Come here."
    
This is a blind date in disguise.
  
Tang Zhou carefully analyzed the current stock market conditions, and coughed lightly: "I have a cold, I am not feeling well."
    
If he remembered correctly, the Miss Du in the dream was standing in the same boat as his illegitimate brother. Whether the dream was real or not, he didn't want to go into this muddy water.
    
His voice was hoarse, and Tang Zhen didn't know if he believed his words, so he didn't insist.
    
Not long after, another call came in, it was his grandfather.
    
When facing Tang Zhen, his heart did not fluctuate at all, but facing his grandfather who taught him since childhood, Tang Zhou still could not be calm.
    
In Tang Zhou's memory for the past 20 years, Mr. Tang can be regarded as the only warmth. But in the dream, he had always respected and revered his grandfather, and gave him a fatal blow, revealing a hideous side he had never seen before.
    
"A Zhou, I heard from your father that you are sick, have you seen a doctor? Or I'll ask Dr. Li to come over."
    
The old man's kind voice did not make Tang Zhou feel warm, but a chill down his spine.
    
He was confused, whether the old man loved Tang Zhou or the value Tang Zhou could bring to the Tang family.

Mr. Tang laughed, "It's just a little cough, I'm in good health, I think I went to the countryside to do farm work for a few years, and my work was no worse than others. Now life is getting better and better, I'm afraid your young people's bodies are not as good as our old people's."
     
"Okay."
    
It's all about this, Tang Zhou's refusal will be a bit outrageous, and it's easy to cause suspicion.
   
"Okay, I'll be there tonight."
    
Tang Zhou is now a senior at Jiangcheng University. He has been living in a house near the school since his freshman year.
    
Jiangcheng is very large, and it is about an hour and a half drive from the banquet venue. The banquet started at six o'clock in the evening. Tang Zhou didn't have enough time, so he took care of it a little, put on a formal suit that bound people, and drove to the banquet venue.
    
The Du family has a little face in Jiangcheng, and many celebrities come to Miss Du's birthday party. The crowd outside the banquet hall was like a weave, many of them were famous people in their circle. Some people Tang Zhou looked familiar, but couldn't name them.
    
Among the younger generation, Tang Zhou's reputation is quite loud. As the heir to the Tang family, he became the focus of the audience as soon as he got out of the car.
   
The waiter immediately stepped forward to greet him with a respectful smile, "Mr. Tang, please."
    
Tang Zhou handed him the car keys, his voice was cold and gentle, "It's hard work."
    
The waiter smiled and bowed, watching Tang Zhou's back disappear at the entrance of the banquet hall, thinking: Mr. Tang is not as aloof and indifferent as rumored.
    
Entering the banquet hall, a few people took the initiative to say hello, Tang Zhou returned the salute one by one, and walked around the hall, seeing Tang Zhenzheng and several uncles and uncles talking eloquently.