NOVEL NEXT Chapter 233 Oh, I understand.
People were coming and going in the luxurious hotel, and chatter and laughter mixed with the smell of alcohol spread far and wide.
Tang Muqing stood in front of the railing on the second floor, holding the handrail with both hands, with a gentle smile on his face, quietly watching the people coming and going below.
When he saw Tang Mu Hecheng, who was chatting and laughing among the crowd but with a tired look in his eyes, Tang Muqing finally showed a satisfied smile.
There were subtle footsteps behind him, and a blond man walked over with two glasses of wine.
He glanced at Tang Muqing and handed over a wine glass, "What are you looking at?"
"Let's drink this." Tang Muqing did not take the wine glass. Instead, he took the champagne glass from Jiang Guling's other hand, "You can't get drunk today."
He turned around and leaned against the railing to look at Jiang Guling, with a faint smile on his lips, "I'm really happy to see my uncle forced to help me out due to threats to his life."
Hearing this, Jianggu Ling's eyelids twitched.
He turned his head and looked at Tang Mu Hecheng who was walking among the crowd below, and couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "You use others' leverage to ask them to do things for you. You... are really a natural member."
It is no different from the organization's action style, or even worse.
"Learning to borrow power is a required course for businessmen." Tang Muqing bent his eyes and smiled softly. He tasted the clear wine in the wine glass slowly, and his pale lips were a little moist. "Although I am a generous person, but I don’t like the generosity of asking for it. I wanted to kill me and seize power, but I have always kept this hatred in my heart.”
Isn't it normal to work for him now?
If he hadn't looked down on the Tang Mu family's little property and didn't want to take care of it himself, he would have killed this uncle the day after he took the gin.
Jianggu Ling didn't say anything. He bent over the railing and looked at the crowd below. He looked more lazy than Tang Muqing, like the host of the banquet.
He slowly drank a glass of red wine and then said softly, "Aren't you going to go down?"
"I won't go." Tang Muqing refused decisively. He glanced at the time and then turned to look at Feng Guling, "Mr. Amuro, please go downstairs and pick up my female companion."
Jianggu Ling was startled and looked up at Tang Muqing, "Who? Chrissy? Or..."
"Of course she is my new favorite." A faint smile appeared on Tang Muqing's lips, but his eyes were full of amusement, "A tall lady will be the female companion holding my arm at today's banquet. I will bring She went to meet the protagonist of today’s banquet, a shogi genius.”
Jianggu Ling:......
He suddenly didn't know what to say now.
Did Zhu Fu Jingguang once work as an assistant like this?
"Does he still need to be picked up? Drive here by yourself." Fangtani Rei almost couldn't help rolling his eyes. After taking a deep breath, he still couldn't help complaining, "You can't figure out your status, you still want me to pick you up?"
A captive in a... non-traditional sense.
Tang Muqing shook his head, put his palm on Jiang Guling's shoulder, and lowered his voice, "Go and pick it up. I have prepared high-end jewelry and customized clothes for my female companion. You have to watch him change into it. By the way..."
Tang Muqing paused and said softly: "Watch him adjusting his appearance. I don't want the head of the Tang Mu family to have a perverted trichotophilia on the headlines tomorrow. Do you understand?"
Jianggu Ling:......
Oh, I see.
Shaving your legs, right?
Fangtani Rei stood up and handed the wine glass to the passing waiter before nodding, "Okay, I'll go right away."
Looking at Jiang Guling's leaving figure, Tang Muqing smiled and walked towards the rest room upstairs.
In the largest suite of the hotel, the police officer who had just rushed over from work was taking off his police uniform shirt and trying to put on a dark blue shirt.
The door lock clicked, and Zhu Fu Jingguang turned around cautiously. After seeing the person coming, he turned his head again and continued to change clothes silently.
Tang Muqing looked at what Zhu Fu Jingguang was wearing, took out a handkerchief from the suitcase on the side, folded it into a suitable shape, and stuffed it into the suit jacket that Zhu Fu Jingguang was about to change into, "I asked you to come earlier. Asking for leave, you must come here at this time..."
"It's already a privilege, can't it be more privileged?" Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed, raised his head, buttoned up his buttons, and slowly tied his tie, "The privilege is too much, and I'm afraid my promotion will be affected."
He is now Ohara Rin, a police officer in the Metropolitan Police Department. How can he not worry about getting promoted and making a fortune?
"That's true." Tang Muqing nodded silently, leaning on the sofa nearby and playing with his phone, "But don't worry too much. If you beg me nicely, I will definitely help you."
Zhu Fu Jingguang paused, adjusted his tie to a suitable position, then smiled and said, "Are you so easy to talk to?"
"Of course." Tang Muqing responded. He put down his phone and propped up his chin as he watched Zhu Fu Jingguang put on his coat. His light brown eyes were full of tenderness and indulgence, "I have no temper in front of you. That's why I I thought you knew it a long time ago.”
Zhu Fu Jingguang curled his lips and put on a suit properly before walking to Tang Muqing's side.
He patted Tang Muqing's hand, "I know, but I was promoted too quickly in the Metropolitan Police Department and I was afraid they would send me back to the organization as an undercover agent."
Over and over again, Fu Jingguang didn't dare to think about how much salary he could get.
"Tsk..." Tang Muqing's smile froze, and he looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang without words, "It's better not to say such things, what if it's a crow's mouth... it would be too scary."