Downstairs, Wang Jinghui watched silently until Tang Mei left his sight, the footsteps disappeared, and there was a dull sound of the door opening and closing.
"Madam, everything is fine, Mr. Wang..." Li Fugui hesitated, then withdrew with a smile.
Tang Mei, are you okay?
Wang Jinghui shook his head thoughtfully.
It's strange that he wasn't worried, he just hoped that the contents in the portfolio were exactly what Tang Mei wanted, so he wouldn't be depressed and take risks with his own body.
But, what should I do now?
It’s just three o’clock, so dinner is still early. Last time it was Sydney bird’s nest, this time I’m having red dates and wolfberry.
Wang Jinghui thought so and went to the kitchen.
By the time he was ready and carried the bird's nest upstairs, it was already two hours later.
Boom, boom, boom.
"Tang Mei...are you asleep?"
How could she possibly sleep? He really found the most boring opening line to get close to her.
"The door is unlocked, come in."
After receiving the permission, Wang Jinghui quickly walked in and walked straight towards the balcony, as if he was afraid that he would miss the opportunity if he was too late.
At this moment, Tang Mei was lying on her side on a recliner, holding a file bag in her arms, looking calm.
It was good news, the answer she wanted.
"Come and try my handiwork."
Wang Jinghui did not ask about the contents of the file bag, nor did he ask who the middle-aged woman was. He just gently brought the bird's nest to Tang Mei.
The movements are gentle and the voice is warm.
Although Tang Mei didn't say anything else, she opened her mouth slightly and accepted the man's feeding.
"It's not hot, is it? Eat more."
"I remember before..." Wang Jinghui seemed to want to say something, but after glancing at Tang Mei, he changed his words temporarily, "It's better for women to eat more of this."
"Jing Hui, thank you."
Wang Jinghui's hand holding the spoon paused, and he smiled and said, "Why are you so polite to me?"
"Jing Hui, if, I mean if, the Jiang Ruowan you have been waiting for your whole life...is different from what you imagined. She may have done something very shocking to you, will you regret it for the rest of your life... Waiting for her, or regretting..."
"I have no regrets, she is who she is. No matter how she changes, she will still be my Ruowan and my wife."
"Jing Hui...thank you."
"Why are you so polite to me?"
Upon hearing these words again, the corners of Tang Mei's mouth raised slightly, but her eyes were already wet.
As time passed by, they stayed quietly like this, chatting about some specious things that only they themselves could understand.
The Yellow City at night is filled with brilliance.
Luxury cars shuttled through the streets, and finally parked in Ye Lanxiang's exclusive parking lot.
The private rooms are full tonight. From January to December, they have been booked early by guests. They are still celebrities from all walks of life, as well as wealthy and distinguished people.
Why use the month as the name of the private room?
In order to make it easier for guests to remember, it also eliminates the trouble of naming, killing two birds with one stone.
At the far end of the corridor is the manager's office.
Although the interior decoration is extremely luxurious and exquisite, it is deathly quiet at the moment.
Leng Lingxiao, dressed in cool black, was leaning on the sofa with a lazy look that was unpredictable, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.
The sudden appearance of him and Tang Xiaowan caught the club off guard and made everyone panic.
"You didn't make any mistakes, so what are you afraid of? Huh?"
"Not afraid, no."
"Think about it, really?"
"Madam...are you really going to...have free activities tonight? No need to send someone to follow you?" The manager stood respectfully, not even daring to take a breath.
Hey, that is simply a little ancestor!
If she encounters someone who is short-sighted and offends her, she, the manager, will be in trouble.
Leng Lingxiao glanced over with a cold gaze.
"you ask me?"
"Yes, I will make arrangements now."
After saying this, the manager left quickly, while Leng Lingxiao picked up the square cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Well, why did he offend his little wife? Anyway, his people are everywhere here, so Wang Junchen can't do any tricks.
It's a different scene in the hall.
Tang Xiaowan was wandering around and saw a man playing the piano, with two beauties helping him out like crazy.
She couldn't help but think of Leng Lingxiao.
Huh, that’s it? This young lady is a person who has seen the world. She is far inferior to my Huahua. Only then can we be called the best in the world.
She never denies that she is a beauty-controller. She can control but also control her male god - Leng Lingxiao.
Tang Xiaowan was wearing a pink floral dress. She was petite and pretty. No one would have thought that she was the wife of the chairman of the dignified Lingxiao Group, the wife of Leng Lingxiao, and the proprietress of this top club.
The 20-year-old face is really smart, and the skin is fair, with a baby-like light pink.
After a while, she chose an inconspicuous corner and sat down, intending to think carefully about her arrangements for the evening and how to spend it to the fullest.
At this time, a man's voice came from the side: "Little sister, can you have a drink?"
Tang Xiaowan: "..."
Did you make a mistake and strike up a conversation?
Fortunately, I even wore a big wedding ring. Can't you see it?
Oh, the deliberate abduction of a good woman!
Tang Xiaowan calmed down and replied calmly: "I'm afraid if you drink... you won't be able to walk out of this door. Sir, you should find another place."
Unfortunately, the man didn't hear her kind reminder and took another two steps closer.
Tang Xiaowan's slender waist, watery eyes, pretty nose and plump lips could not make men tremble.
"Don't worry, I'm not born drunk after a thousand cups."
It's so good that you won't get drunk even if you drink a thousand cups. I think it's okay for you to spend a lot of money. It's really terrible!
The accompanying companion was sober. He was sure that the little girl in front of him was no ordinary child, and what he just said must mean something.
Those who come to Yelanxiang are either attending luxurious parties or private business negotiations. Basically, it is unlikely that a young girl will be alone without a male companion.
He took a quick glance at Tang Xiaowan's ring and bracelet, and couldn't help but feel a chill running down his back.
Is it true? It looks real.
Such a big ruby with such fineness must be someone one cannot afford to offend!
So, he took two steps forward, pulled the man aside, and persuaded him nicely: "I guess Wang Junchen will be here soon, let's go back quickly."
"Why are you so afraid of Wang Junchen?"
"Okay, okay, just pretend I didn't say anything, then I'll go over first and you can figure it out yourself."
"Go ahead, go ahead, it's no big deal."
Tang Xiaowan's eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but murmur in her heart: It seems that Huahua's news is true, Wang Junchen is indeed coming.
Huh, I'll have something nice for you later.
There are still a few people named Wang Junchen in Huangcheng. Even if there are, they may not be able to get into Ye Lanxiang or book a private room here.
The man thought that the girl was swayed by Wang Junchen's name, and he couldn't help feeling a little proud.
It seems that money makes things easier!
"Little sister, how about... let's chat for a while?" The man pointed to the sofa opposite.
Still want to sit down and talk about life?
"Sorry, I'm busy and don't have time."
Tang Xiaowan put down these words and left.
"Hey, little sister, where are you going?" The man followed closely in interest.
However, he didn't know that in a certain room, a pair of cold eyes were watching what just happened through the computer monitor.
Damn it! He even dares to have Madam's ideas. Is this guy probably tired of life?
Zhao Renjie's eyes darkened.
"Go and deal with it."
The security captain nodded: "Yes, Brother Zhao."
(End of chapter)
