Spoiled Daughter-in-law of a Prestigious Family

  Just as Xin Yi walked out of the palace, a group of people rushed down from the top floor, led by none other than Hei Mian Luo Cha Tang Jin Teng.

  The people who followed behind Lu Zeng were all well-behaved and followed closely, wanting to explain something for their boss, but seeing the expressions on the two men's faces in front of them was really not good, they swallowed back what they wanted to say.

  Things were going well, with Tang Jinteng and Qian Ershao reaching a consensus on their cooperation intentions and signing the contract quickly. What followed should have been a joyful scene for all parties involved.

  However, this Tang master suddenly lost face and quickly left. The people present didn't understand what was going on. Except for Qian Ershao, everyone else followed him out.

  There must be some misunderstanding here, Tang Ye's face is really...

  Tang Jin quickly walked out of the palace, with Lu Zeng closely following behind him.

  The young parking attendant quickly got into action and drove over this gentleman's vehicle, opening the door respectfully and saying: "Mr. Tang, please!"

  Tang Jin sat in the car, Lu Zeng blocked out unrelated people and said in a low voice: "Sir?"

  "Find a woman, now." Tang Jin said coldly, suppressing the turbulent heat in his body.

  "Yes!"

  Lu Zeng now understood what had happened. No wonder Tang Ye suddenly lost face, it turned out that Qian Ershao was secretly manipulating things behind the scenes.

  It's all right, the contract has already been signed, and it's a bit redundant to make these arrangements. What hidden tricks are there in this?

  Lu Zeng quickly walked away, letting the parking attendant take Tang Ye back to the hotel first.

  That little brother was a bit confused, Mr. Lu didn't make it clear whether he should drive away or wait here for Mr. Wei to come back?

  Got it, let's get started. What's the point of waiting for him?

  The young man felt very uncomfortable after sitting in the car, his back stiffened with fear and his heart racing as he sat still, while the old man behind him had a terrifying face, staring straight ahead without moving, driving the car steadily.

  Xin Yi walked unsteadily along the roadside, turned around in a circle and then returned to the entrance of the Chen Palace.

  Tapping his head, he muttered: "Really stupid, I'm leaving, Xu Yang won't be able to find me..."

  Xin Yi had just walked back, and the group of people standing at the entrance of the Zhen Palace immediately surrounded her. The manager who had let her in excitedly said to several leaders:

  "That's the lady Tang Ye wants to find, Tang Ye's woman is there, hurry up and send the lady to Tang Ye."

  Following Tang Jinteng's emergence, most of the people heard that man say he wanted a woman. Upon hearing the manager's words on the first floor, everyone looked over.

  "Is that Tang's woman?" someone asked back, "What does Tang have to do with this?"

  "Yes, the little one used a human head as collateral, and that miss is the woman Tang Ye wants. They came together, Tang Ye called a group of people to accompany that miss in the first floor practice room to have fun." The reception manager immediately excitedly explained, "The woman Mr. Lu is looking for, it's her."

  A voice with a hint of villainy suddenly echoed from behind:

  "Since you're Tang Ye's woman, why don't you hurry up and send yourself over to him?"

  As soon as this voice came out, everyone immediately turned their heads and bowed their heads in unison, shouting: "Second Young Master."

  "Second Master, I'll take the young lady to see Mr. Tang right away." The reception manager immediately volunteered for this beautiful task, and was overjoyed in his heart. Who knows, after this matter, he might be able to get a promotion to work on the second floor.

  The manager hurriedly ran over with big strides, excited beyond measure, and blocked Xin Yi's way, shouting:

  "Miss, miss, are you looking for Mr. Tang? Are you waiting for Mr. Tang?"

  Xin Yi shook her head and stared at the manager, the aftertaste of the fruit wine was quite strong, she was completely drunk now.

  "Talking to me?" Xinyi asked, pointing her finger at her own nose, her body swaying left and right, making it impossible to determine who she was talking to.

  Waving hands back and forth, where is he? Which one?

  The manager waved his hand in front of her: "Miss, how about I send you to find your grandfather?"

  Looking for Yang? Is it Ah Yang?

  "Right, right, I'm waiting for him, I want to find him..." Xinyi nodded vigorously.

  The manager was a bit worried that the girl would break her neck, so he quickly stopped her and said: "Miss, you stand still and don't move, I'll take you back right away, okay? Don't move."

  In a soothing tone, she beckoned the parking attendant to bring over the spare car from the palace. Then, supporting Xinyi, she helped her into the back seat and said:

  "How did you get so drunk? I don't know if that gentleman will get even angrier when he sees this."

  The manager picked up Xin Yi, closed the car door and bowed his back to wave at Qian Ershao.

  "Boss, I'll send Miss over to Lord Tang right away. You can rest assured. My number is 89757."

  Qian Ershao waved his hand, and he also heard the girl's words. Since it was confirmed that she was Tang Ye's woman, of course, she had to be sent over. Even if Qian Laore was sending her personally, it wasn't excessive.

  "Ah, God of Wealth!" Qian Ershao rubbed his chin and chuckled.

  Qian Ershao put in a lot of effort to invite Tang San Ye from the capital. With the arrival of the God of Wealth, Qian Laoer had to attend to him like a loyal dog, and as long as he was pleased, he would not worry about making a fortune.

  "Second youngest, my number is..." a weak voice sounded.

  Qian Ershao immediately turned his face and angrily said: "What kind of person have you become now?"

  "That, sending food to the young lady's private room was my idea, but I was preempted. However, the 'Drunken Immortal' that helped Young Master Tang get into high spirits was mine." The speaker was also a manager on the first floor, and he anxiously waited for his boss's response after finishing speaking.

  Drunken Immortal?

  Qian Ershao glanced sideways, Zui Shenxian was the most potent aphrodisiac in the Daoist transaction, colorless and tasteless. If it were him, Qian Laoer wouldn't mind using it to have some fun, but if used on that stern and cold Tang Ye, it would be...

  No wonder that old man suddenly turned against me, it turns out this guy was stirring up trouble behind my back.

  "Well done, how about I promote you to the third floor?" Qian Ershao patted the shoulder of the person he was praising, his voice dripping with insincerity.

  "Which floor? Which third floor?" Excitedly incoherent, which floor one works on means a difference of tens of thousands of yuan in annual salary.

  "Hey, dissatisfied with the fourth floor?" Qian Ershao sneered, revealing a row of white teeth, his smile gloomy.

  "Satisfied, very satisfied, thank you Second Master for promoting..."

  The words were incoherent, but before he could finish his sentence, Qian Ershao kicked him out with one foot:

  "Chop off his two hands and throw them to feed the dogs!"

  He turned and entered the palace with a swagger.

  The manager who was chasing after Tang's boss finally caught up with him in front of the hotel, knocked on the car window and signaled to the young parking attendant to pull over.

  That young man's forehead was already beaded with cold sweat, no wonder people say that being with him is like being with a tiger, in front of such a person, even the aura can scare people's legs soft.

  "Tang, Mr. Tang, should we stop the car?" The young man finally spoke up and asked.