Good Morning, Mr. President!

"A group of beauties are still with me." He's thoughts were interrupted by the words followed by Ruan Mengmeng.

Before she could think too much, she heard footsteps behind her.

and……

very familiar.

He turned around almost instinctively, and as expected, Tang Ye and his party approached them from far and near.

I do n’t know when it will start, and even I can recognize the sound of Tang ’s footsteps.

She stood there with a stunned look, watching him surrounded by several people, surrounded by waves of men and women. Jian Qing was also in the crowd.

The owner of the cashier came out to entertain himself.

On peace day, there is no difference. Both the guests and the employees of the cashbox come and go because of this man. The beauties around him were all enchanting, but when they stood next to him, they were overshadowed instantly.

I never expected that Tang Yi would come to such a place. The place where he usually goes in and out is by no means a place where dragons and snakes are mixed.

"Mr. Tang, I'm sorry, I don't know if you will come over. Do you need us to clear the field?"

Tang Yan didn't speak, his expression was slightly indifferent, and he could see that his mood was not very good. It was just that Jane Qing gave her a hand, "It will be enough to lead us to the box, and it is not necessary to clear the market."

Then, the group walked closer and closer.

I suddenly returned to my heart, and then I remembered that I shouldn't stand here and look at Tang Yan in a daze. If he was found to be lying, he would be furious. When she thought about it, she immediately turned around, and the first thought in her mind was to hurry up.

but……

"Mr. Tang, Qiao!" Ruan Mengmeng greeted her with enthusiasm.

Sure enough, Tang Yan, who had always been speechless, actually returned a single word, "Clever."

Clear voice, can't hear any temperature, and can't tell the mood.

She stood back to back, she knew that Tang Ye must have discovered her presence, and her back was a little cold. After considering it, he turned around. Just about to say hello like Mengmeng, but Tang Yan has rubbed her side and walked over.

There was no sight on her face.

It was as if she didn't know her at all, or just took her into the air.

indifferent. Proud.

Alas, I was neglected completely, and my heart made a slight loss and sadness inexplicably.

Jian Qing glanced over her, but she didn't dare say hello, she simply gave her a nod, and passed.

"Well, this young master of Tangmen is too cold. Before that, you two ..." Ruan Mengmeng looked at her and looked at the back, "Aren't you two quite familiar?"

"Meng Meng, let's go in." I mentioned the cake in her hand. "Everyone is waiting!"

"Also. Hey, but, you say, why do people like Tang Yan appear in this kind of place? This KTV is for our common people, isn't he dismissive?"

"..." Silently said nothing. For a moment he could not figure out his intentions.

"Well, I know a few of the men who were just with him. One of them is my dad's leader." Ruan Mengmeng didn't stop with a mouth.

My heart was hanging on Tang Yan, my heart was absent, but just a perfunctory response, "Is it?"

"Well. The person from the Bureau of Industry and Commerce. The one in blue is the director of the Bureau of Industry and Commerce. Listening to my dad said that they were investigating a financial case of more than 5 million in the bureau. He said that the case has deep roots with Master Tang Men, and he doesn't know what is going on. "

柒 柒 I heard in my ear this time, "Your dad is from the Bureau of Industry and Commerce?"

"Did you know?"

I looked up at those people who went away again. This time Tang I was with these people and I don't know what was going on. Or ... what happened to an innocent person like Auntie?

Officials and businessmen colluded and ended up hurting people like them who had nothing to do with chickens.

Like my aunt, like Mo Xun.

It's also like ... her father who lost his life under Tang Yan's gun ...

柒 柒 I have worked very hard to refrain from thinking about these things in the past, but there are some things that I really forget? Once touched, it is suddenly out of control.

I became more and more depressed. Feelings for Tang Yan became complicated again.

"Well, what's wrong?" Ruan Mengmeng's voice pulled back her thoughts. She looked back, holding her lips and smiling, "Go, go inside."

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Throughout the evening, everyone sang happily and drank a lot of wine.

I think of my father, think of Tang You, my chest is a little stuffy. Originally, she didn't dare to drink. Now that she knows she is here, she also drinks two drinks.

Bi Hui was going to the bathroom halfway. He had a lot of drinks tonight, and he was so drunk that he was dizzy and turned away.

"I'll help you." Xi just happened to be there, and reached out to help him. Bi Hui was not very drunk. It was natural to be happy to have someone help himself. He wrapped his long arms around his neck. She wasn't used to being so close to others. In her life, except for Mo Xun, who was closer to her, everyone else just nodded. However, Bi Hui was not malicious at all, and she was so drunk that she couldn't do anything about it.

As soon as two people went out, the door of the other box was pulled open from the inside.

Then, the first person who came out was the director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau that Mengmeng said earlier.

Immediately after, there were a few people from the Bureau of Industry and Commerce.

柒 柒 Breathed tightly.

Subconsciously wants to bypass Tang Yan, but this corridor is the only way to go to the bathroom.

As soon as Tang Yan came out, his eyes flickered over her.

Seeing the man holding her side, her eyes were almost as cold as a knife.

柒 柒 The back is cold. It is probably because he lied to him today. In his eyes, he just felt guilty. Originally holding Bi Hui's hand, he slowly relaxed a little. But Bi Hui fell as soon as he let go, and he had no choice but to pull his shirt.

"Mr. Tang?" People around him also noticed that Tang Yan's face seemed faintly wrong, and he called him carefully.

Tang Yan turned back, his eyes indifferently pulled away from his face.

"Director Wu, bothering about this integration," he said softly. Speaking of "frustration", but still feels out of reach.

Let Master Tang Men say something of gratitude, how can the other side bear it? The face of the afternoon game was flattered, "You're so polite! Just say hello, we must do our best to get you done."