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In the end, after struggling internally for several seconds, Tang Jianren finally gave in.

"I agree to all your conditions."

Everyone: !?

"Dad, how can you agree? Tang Qingmo wants to have Xiao Xi's mother arrested!" As it involved Tang Xianxi's mother, Tang Xuerong immediately objected.

She was instantly sent flying by Tang Jianren's slap. "That woman is a kidnapper who abducted your brother!"

"Ah!!" Tang Xuerong fell to the ground.

From childhood to adulthood, she had always been the little princess of the family. This was the first time she had ever been slapped like this!

"Dad! You hit me!?"

"So what if I did? Who told you to be this stupid?!"

At this point, the initiative was clearly in Tang Qingmo's hands. If he refused to clarify things publicly within a short time, the Tang family would be completely ruined!

Yet this idiot kept provoking him, as if she couldn't wait for the Tang family to die faster!

How had he given birth to such a stupid daughter?!

"Dad, Fifth Sister did it all for me. Please don't hit her!" At this moment, Tang Xianxi stepped in front of Tang Xuerong, pleading.

"Fifth Sister, I'm fine. After all, my mother did something wrong. As long as it can calm Brother down and keep you from getting hurt, I'm willing to do anything!"

Tang Xuerong looked at him, deeply moved. "Xiao Xi…"

"So disgusting." Tang Qingmo watched the scene and felt like the red wine he had just drunk was about to come back up.

"You're actually protecting a kidnapper. Looks like Tang Xianxi really is your 'dear little brother.'"

"You said wh—"

"I know! I know, Qingmo!" Seeing Tang Xuerong about to do something stupid again, Tang Jianren immediately cut in anxiously.

"Qingmo, I agree to all five of your demands! But you must help the Tang family clarify the situation!"

[Tang Jianren Regret Value +300!]

At this point, it didn't matter anymore—he'd agree to everything first!

Tang Qingmo responded cheerfully, "Sure. You've got forty minutes left."

Because of the earlier back-and-forth, even more time had been wasted!

"Hualian, hurry and have someone prepare Qingmo's room!"

Tang Jianren said nothing more and focused on the basics first. Then he transferred five million from his personal account.

Even as the chairman of the Tang Group, he couldn't immediately come up with twenty million at once. He could only give five million for now!

But at that moment, Bai Hualian's expression turned awkward. "The room…?"

"Yes. There are so many rooms on the third floor—hurry and prepare one for Qingmo!"

Bai Hualian guiltily turned her head away. "But, Master… there are no extra rooms upstairs anymore."

"What do you mean?" Tang Jianren was stunned.

He and his wife, along with the eldest, second, and third children, lived on the second floor. Everyone else lived on the third floor. The third floor had ten rooms!

Even excluding the four sisters and Tang Xianxi, there should still have been five rooms left!

"Don't you remember? The other five rooms are Xiao Xi's study and walk-in closet, the eldest's office, the second's laboratory, and the third's training room. Every room is already occupied!"

!?

A very bad premonition crept over Tang Jianren. His body stiffened as he slowly turned to look at Tang Qingmo.

Tang Qingmo took another sip of red wine and lightly tapped his phone.

"There are no extra rooms upstairs anymore."

Bai Hualian's voice suddenly played from the phone, startling everyone.

"Don't you remember? The other five rooms include Xiao Xi's study and… the eldest's office, the second's laboratory…"

"How astonishing," Tang Qingmo said calmly. "A fake young master occupies three rooms, while I—the real young master—can only sleep every day in a dark, damp storage room…"

He smiled at Bai Hualian. "Tsk tsk. This is the 'good mother' who cares about me so much—a good mother who didn't even bother to prepare a room for me."

Bai Hualian broke down crying. "It's not like that, Qingmo…"

[Bai Hualian Regret Value +200!]

Once regret set in, Bai Hualian was about to collapse to the ground again in tears.

"Does it even matter anymore?" Tang Qingmo continued, his gaze returning to Tang Jianren.

"Tang family head, what do you think—if I post this recording online, how many more times do you think the Tang family will trend on the hot searches~?"

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