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When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch
Chapter 16 part 1
"What the hell is going on?!" Tang Yutian stood up abruptly and asked forcefully.
As soon as the president's words came out, the bodyguards scattered all over the hall immediately rushed upstairs.
After Tang Yutian spoke, he directly stepped on the sofa, jumped down, and loaded the bullet halfway through. With a crisp 'click' sound, he landed.
His whole set of actions was like flowing water. Well, the main reason is that he is handsome and has a good figure. His coolness index breaks through the sky and is extremely ornamental.
Mao Jixiang touched his chin and praised: " So fu*king attractive, Qiqi, Should we keep up?"
Qin Yi looked at Tang Yutian's figure running upstairs in a hurry and thought that Tang Ranzhi really held a lot of portion in his heart. He hesitated for a moment: "Could it be to sound east to attack west (To divert attention to attack elsewhere)?"
Mao Jixiang nodded: "Then we have to go up, it's dangerous to stay here!"
"..."
When they arrived on the second floor, they squeezed into the crowd and rushed to the front. they were stunned by the sight in front of them.
Like every other room in the corridor on the second floor, which is about five or six meters, has a luxurious European style chandelier at the top.
At this moment, a rope hung down from the chandelier. This rope encircled a long dark thing, and it is hung firmly beneath the bulb, suspended in mid-air.
Mao Jixiang: "This...what the hell is this?"
Qin Yi opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. Because he saw the unwrapped foot under the black cloth.
The chandelier didn't seem to be able to withstand such an immense gravity, and it swayed with a 'crunch' sound, and the exposed foot swayed with it.
That is.....
The corpse of the old butler...
Qin Yi is quite familiar with the shroud. He used to study this topic with the professor when he was a graduate student.
On the other hand, Tang Ranzhi tightly covered his mouth, his pupils widened, clearly terrified. He trembled as he murmured, "I, I opened the door and saw..."
Tang Yutian stood behind him and put the gun back on his waist again. He leaned down across the wheelchair and gently covered Tang Ranzhi's eyes with his movements.
He said, "It's just a dead person, there's nothing to see."
Tang Yutian's voice was so gentle that Qin Yi and Mao Jixiang shuddered.
Mao Jixiang was open-minded and asked secretly, "Is this guy here to pick up after Xia Qingqiu? The temperament of this weak little white lotus is very similar."
Mao Jixiang had a great idea but he saw Qin Yi standing up with his hands behind his back and spoke to him with dignity: "...Mr. Mao, don't make assumptions. It is very disrespectful to others."
"..." F*ck
The thought of 'my ally's painting style is not quite right in his mind got deeper and deeper.
Such a big thing happen to the pot carrying man. No matter how high Eighth Mater Tang's status was, he had to lie and apologize to the guests at the door and vowed to make another appointment another day.
Those guests were also reasonable. They really thought that Tang Qinglong had nothing to do at home and practised shooting apples. They all hurriedly voiced their admiration for his beloved son, and that it was fine. It all boils down to the words of your Eighth Master.
Although Eighth Master Tang was tired, he was filled with satisfaction after being complimented. When he tried to go back to his room and go to sleep with a vigorous posture, he unexpectedly went upstairs to see a shroud hanging on a chandelier with his feet swaying toward him.
What's the situation?!
Eighth Master Tang almost rolled down the stairs.
Really close.
But he still maintained his balance, walked calmly to Tang Yutian, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "I'll leave this kind of trivial matter to you. ”Then he walked to his room and slammed the door.
So majestic.
After the Eighth Master Tang left, the subordinates quickly cleaned the corridor. One of them answered the phone halfway and dashed over to Tang Yutian to report:: "Mr. Tang, the person you asked us to look into has been found. His name is Zhou Wanfu, from Zhaoqing, born in 1978..."
Tang Yutian didn't want to hear this nonsense at all, and interrupted: "He is not on the invited list, how did he get in?"
The subordinate hesitated: "The receptionist said that this person is holding Second Master 's invitation."
This Second Master is Tang Qinglong.
The title Second Master actually has some mocking connotations in it, although it sounds quite dignified, but when Tang Qinglong meets Tang Yutian, isn't he the second child?
Tang Yutian narrowed his eyes dangerously: "He was invited by Tang Qinglong?"
At this point, Qin Yi pulled Mao Jixiang and quietly retreated a dozen meters. Time is running out, they have to exchange information and discuss the final answer.
Qin Yi recounted his experience in the Tang family. Mao Jixiang fell into silence, scratched his hair and began to think in distress.
Qin Yi: "Mr. Mao, who do you think it will be?"
Mao Jixiang was a person who looks at their face. He pondered: "I think it should be Tang Qinglong." He looks like a pervert.
He then asked Qin Yi, "What do you think?"
As soon as Qin Yi said ' Tang', he heard Tang Yutian sneer at the front: "What are you doing so far away, get over here."
"..." Qin Yi responded, "Oh."
Mao Jixiang muttered: "Why do I think that he cares for you?...."
Qin Yi walked forward for a moment, then stopped. Then under Tang Yutian's dissatisfied gaze, he moved forward again, and so on and so forth, until Qin Yi's nose was almost on his clothes did Tang Yutian's brows relaxed.
He smelled a faint smell of smoke mixed with the cologne of an unknown brand.
He couldn't describe it, but like his person, it's cold but smells good.
Tang Yutian was finally satisfied, and warned: "Stand still."
"..."
Looking at the pair in front of him, Mao Jixiang felt that his brain was slightly insufficient.
But he hasn't forgotten their business, and asked ' Which Tang? '.
Qin Yi pointed to the door on the right.
Tang Ranzhi.
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