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Tang Jin's face was tense and his thin lips were pursed into a fine line, enough to show that he had endured to what extent.
He originally thought it was just an ordinary medicine, but as time passed, the medicinal properties not only didn't weaken, but a surge of evil fire in his lower abdomen became more and more rampant. Fortunately, he had extraordinary willpower, otherwise he would have lost control long ago.
The young man in front was in a dilemma, on one side was the powerful Tang Ye of Beijing who couldn't afford to offend the master of the Zhen Palace, and on the other side was his superior, so should he stop or not?
"Master Tang, Manager Zhang said, your young lady has arrived..."
What he said sounds a bit off, doesn't it? The young man almost stuttered when saying this.
Before waiting for a response, the young man made up his mind and immediately stopped the car by the side of the road, getting out quickly.
"Manager Zhang." The young man stopped beside the car that had just been wiped clean and was now stationary.
Director Zhang got out of the car, opened the door and said: "Come on, give me a hand, help the young lady get into Mr. Tang's car."
"Manager Zhang, this..." The young man wanted to say, how did he get a drunk woman? Does Mr. Tang have a taste for this kind of thing?
"Mr. Lu is looking for that woman, she's Tang Ye's person, hurry up, don't drag your feet, take her over there, then you drive the imperial palace car back, I'll just send Tang Ye back to the hotel."
This young man was eager for Manager Zhang to take the Buddha back for him, and driving that master's car was simply a challenge to his psychological limits.
The young man who was parking the car knocked politely on Mr Tang's window before opening the door.
However, as soon as the car door opened, a cold and icy gaze shot out like a sharp knife, scaring the young man so much that he shuddered on the spot and hastily retreated. What kind of person was this Tang master? His eyes seemed to be capable of killing people.
Manager Zhang pushed the woman onto the car, naturally having no time to consider Tang Ye's emotions, and considered it a great accomplishment to stuff her in. He pushed the car door shut, then walked around to the front of the car and got in, constantly explaining:
"Master Tang, this is the woman you asked Mr. Lu to find. I took the liberty of helping him bring her here first." He skillfully drove the car and headed straight for the hotel, saying: "The young lady seems to have had a lot to drink, but it's nothing serious, just fruit wine..."
"Shut up!" Tang Jin's angry voice rang out, really noisy.
Manager Zhang's heart skipped a beat, his mouth agape, earlier he was so excited that he lost his head, only now did he carefully glance at the rearview mirror, secretly sizing up Tang Ye's expression.
Uh...
It seems that even the Black-faced Spoonbill is nothing more than this.
However, sharp-eyed people have discovered that Tang Ye's eyes are not right, and they suddenly remembered the matter of "Drunken Immortal". People who work at the grassroots level all seize every possible opportunity to climb up, so Zhang Manager naturally also knows about the "conspiracy" of Drunken Immortal.
Men, apart from making money and climbing high, aren't they just after that one thing? The wealthy young masters who come to the palace to play, most of them are crazy about women, this is also to add some romance for Master Tang, maybe this move will hit the nail on the head.
Manager Zhang suddenly said, "Sir, don't worry, I've been working in the palace for over a decade and I know that you gentlemen like people who are blind and deaf. I'm exactly this kind of person, sir. 'Drunken Immortal' can't be suppressed, why don't you release your fire first?"
Tang Jin Teng pushed away the woman who was crawling towards him, and in the next moment his tall figure leaned forward, with one hand clamping down on Manager Zhang's carotid artery, his voice as cold and terrifying as if it had come from hell:
"Who authorized it? Qian Zikang?"
Manager Zhang did not expect this old man to suddenly become difficult, the car immediately stopped on the spot, and he was shocked into immobility. At this moment, he was really afraid, stammering and explaining:
"Master Tang, what do you mean?"
Manager Zhang didn't dare make a sound, and at this moment he didn't dare to be as presumptuous as before. He paused for a moment and tried to say: "Master Tang, have you misunderstood something?"
"'Drunken Immortal', who gave you the order?" Tang Jinteng coldly retorted.
He knew that this stuff was the most potent aphrodisiac on the road, no wonder that evil fire got more and more fierce the more he suppressed it.
"No, no, it's not clear..." Manager Zhang's face suddenly changed greatly. Could it be that the flattery didn't work and he even bumped into a gun? That matter has nothing to do with him, hurry up and sever relations, quickly speaking:
"Master Tang, I've only heard vague rumors about this matter, and to be honest, I'm not really clear about what's going on. Sir, you're an honored guest of our boss, even if I had a hundred times more courage, I wouldn't dare to joke with you..."
"Drive!" Táng Jìn's hands relaxed and he sat back down.
It's undoubtedly Old Money's intention. Tang Jinteng slightly furrowed his brow, the contract has already been signed, does Old Money still want a share of the real estate?
"It's so hard..."
A soft and gentle voice came over, Tang Jin's eyes immediately turned sideways, his sharp eyes slightly narrowed, silently sizing up the woman beside him.
This woman is indeed up to something.
It was probably one of her plans since she started crying outside his car. Well, it has to be said that her unusual entrance method made Tang Jinteng remember her.
The man's hard chin slightly raised, looking at the woman with a proud gaze. He lifted his hand and pulled the woman close to him, his large palm covering her delicate and beautiful chin, his eyes carefully examining her.
Since someone has set up this plot with great effort, why doesn't he just follow through with it?
He'd like to see what tricks Lao Er Qian is playing. Sending this woman over, being so confident that he can achieve his goal?
Xin Yi had completely lost consciousness, the air conditioner in the car was turned up too high, and at the man's request, it seemed to be getting even colder. So Xin Yi subconsciously leaned towards the heat source beside her, dazedly opening her eyes, which were blurry like she had 800 degrees of myopia, unable to see clearly.
"Uncomfortable?" Tang Jin's fingers tightened on Xin Yi's chin, the skin touched by his fingertips was tender and smooth, the sensation was quite intoxicating. Just this simple touch, like a thunderbolt stirring up a wildfire, brought out the evil fire he had been trying to suppress. His other hand directly grasped her waist, with a strong pull, he lifted the woman onto him, letting her straddle his body.
Tang Jin's body stiffened as Xin Yijiao leaned in close, and the next moment he tensed up his robust physique.
"Damn it!" He muttered a sentence, smelling a girl's scent mixed with the aroma of fruit wine, clean and refreshing.
Xin Yi crashed into Tang Jin Teng's arms, let out a muffled hum, the pain had already weakened, her head kept bumping into the man's chest, with an air of wanting to tear open his clothes and burrow inside.
"Cold......" A low humming sound.
"Don't rush, I'll make you hot." Tang Jin's large palm pressed against her waist, and the other palm lifted Xinyi's face again, tightly pinching her chin. This face, he was quite satisfied with. The passionate little thing was also quite captivating.
[Author's note]: I'm such an idiot, I posted the wrong chapter. To those who saw the messy chapters, please forgive me, and I'll be more careful in the future. The incorrect chapter has been corrected.
