$1,502 Promise to Marry Her (I)

"She's downstairs?" Tang Yi cut off the conversation before Schumann finished. He put away his leisurely look and became extremely serious.

"Yes, she's downstairs."

Tang Yi frowned, covered the document, stood up and walked out.

This scene confused everyone in the conference room. Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. Tang Yi took two steps, and seemed to suddenly remember this occasion. He stopped, looked around, and said, "Take a break first. We'll continue the meeting in ten minutes."

After that, he ignored other people's reactions and strode out of the conference room.

Everyone was used to seeing the calmness of the fifth master of the Tang family, or to be more precise, his indifference to everything. At this moment, he was in a hurry and really made people curious.

Schumann immediately followed with the money.

Tang Yi went down to the first floor. He ignored the employees' greetings along the way. He only looked at the poor little girl who was standing at the front desk with the taxi driver and crying with red and swollen eyes like peaches.

"Mr. Tang!" The front desk staff saw him coming and immediately bowed respectfully to greet him.

Xiao Yimi also saw him at this moment, her nose was sore, and she choked and called "Daddy". As soon as the two words came out, tears fell again. She rushed towards him with her small body, hugged his two long legs tightly. As if she was afraid that he would disappear.

The tears of this little guy made Tang Yi's heart confused. While he picked up the child, he glanced at Schumann, and Schumann immediately gave the money to the driver.

On the other hand, the front desk staff and other employees who witnessed this scene were deeply shocked by the child's "Daddy". What's going on? Isn't Mr. Tang just getting married? How can such a big child appear out of thin air? Who is the child's mother? Miss Mo? This news is really explosive!

Tang Yi ignored the eyes of others and strode into the elevator with the child in his arms. After Schumann gave the money, he turned around and finally saw the little girl's face clearly.

This... Isn't this the girl in the photo that fell out of CZ Cheng Zheng's wallet?

Why did she suddenly come over and call Xiao Wuye Daddy?

Schumann was confused and even more puzzled. No wonder Tang Zong looked so ugly when she said that the child looked like Cheng Zheng that day!

"Why did you come here alone?

Where's your mom?" Tang Yi asked the child after entering the elevator. After a pause, he frowned and asked, "Why are you crying? You came here alone, and your mom didn't even care?"

It's conceivable how dangerous it is for a child to take a taxi to such a far place.

Xiao Yimi hugged Tang Yi's neck, buried her little face in his shoulder, bit her little mouth and sobbed, saying nothing, she didn't dare to say anything.

She was afraid that if she said it, she and Mommy would really be separated! She didn't want to be without Daddy, but she couldn't be without Mommy even more.

"Daddy..." After a long while, the little guy only uttered these two words, calling one after another, and crying even harder in his arms.

Tang Yi suspected that she and Zhao Chuning had a quarrel, so he did not ask any more questions. He just patted the little girl's back with rare patience. This action did not stop until the elevator opened and reached the top floor.

Everyone on the top floor was stunned.

It turned out that it was a little girl who made Tang Wuye leave so hurriedly just now!

She carried the child to the office, put her on the sofa, and took a tissue to wipe her tears. He asked a few more times, but still couldn't get any information.

Finally, he could only ask her, "Have you had dinner?"

"Not yet." Little Yimi was sobbing and shaking, shaking her little head.

Tang Yi called Schumann in and personally helped the little girl order. He still remembered that the fried foods Zhao Chuning had said before were not good for children's health. He didn't want to order them at first, but he couldn't bear to see her crying like this.

Forget it!

Let it go again, just treat it as coaxing the child!

Tang Yi took the phone and called Zhao Chuning, but no one answered the phone. What's wrong with her? Could it be that she didn't know her daughter was lost? If that was the case, this mother was too incompetent!

"Daddy." Just as he was thinking, his trouser leg was pulled by a soft little hand.

Tang Yi lowered his eyes, and Xiao Yimi stretched out her two little arms to ask for a hug. He threw his phone aside and picked up the child. She leaned on his shoulder, and Tang Yi's heart was incredibly soft. He asked: "What happened? Don't you really plan to tell Daddy? Did you have a quarrel with your mommy, or were you bullied at school?"

He took on the role of daddy very naturally.

"...I made Mommy angry." Xiao Yimi finally spoke with a strong nasal tone.

"How did you make her angry?"

"I want Daddy. Daddy, you will always be my daddy, okay?" The child raised his eyes, his eyes flashing with dazzling light, looking at him pleadingly.

Tang Yi's heart melted, and he promised her seriously, "As long as you call me daddy, I will be your daddy at any time."

Little Yimi had a secret in her heart, and she couldn't wait to tell him, but when she thought of what her mommy said, she didn't dare to say it. She just stretched out her little finger, "Then let's make a promise, daddy can't leave me in the future."

Tang Yi had already disdained such a childish move when he was four years old. But at this moment, he stretched out his hand without hesitation and hooked the child's hand. "Make a promise."

"Then...can you not marry another aunt? Marry my mommy, okay?" Little Yimi pleaded again.

Tang Yi's expression deepened slightly, "Your mommy has rejected my proposal before."

This sentence revealed a sense of coldness and loneliness.

"Then Daddy, please ask again!" Xiao Yimi said as a matter of course, "I want Mommy and Daddy to be together."

Tang Yi focused on the child. Finally, he nodded: "Okay."

When he said this word, even he was shocked. He did ask for whatever the child wanted, but how could he let the child toss about in such a matter as marriage?

If it wasn't for the child, why would he agree to propose to Zhao Chuning again? It has never been his style to propose to a woman again and again.

"Mr. Tang." At this moment, Schumann knocked on the door and came in. Tang Yi regained his mind, and Schumann had already put everything on the coffee table.

After getting all kinds of promises from Tang Yi, Xiao Yimi was a little happy, and then she went to the coffee table to eat obediently. Tang Yi looked at the little guy and glanced at his phone. She didn't call him back.

"Mr. Tang, everyone in the conference room is waiting for you." Schumann reminded.

He looked at the time and found that twenty minutes had passed. However, he was still worried about the little girl.