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After listening to Su Xiaoling's gossip, Tang Susu smiled and responded with a smile: "In fact, life is enough to be fulfilling and dull. Why bother with fame and fortune? In the future, I just want to be a little woman, wash clothes and cook for my man, and make a cup of coffee for him when I have time, draw a painting, and dance."

Su Xiaoling first showed dissatisfaction with her best friend's ambition, and then became a hint of joy: "My brother wanted to find such a virtuous girl. He felt that men should work hard outside and women should take care of their husbands and children at home. Only in this way can everyone live a hundred years and society be truly harmonious."

"Su Su, you and your brother are so compatible. Why don't you get engaged to my brother sooner."

Tang Susu was stunned and replied with a smile: "How can I be worthy of the Third Young Master? I can't do anything."

"Three, Mr. Tang is here."

When Su Xiaoling was about to say something, a tall woman wearing a cheongsam seemed to have known they were coming, and when they climbed to the eighth floor, they greeted her with a smile and led the three of them to the wing room that Tang Zhenxiong had already booked. Tang Susu looked around and asked casually: "Which wing room are they in?"

"Di font size."

The tall woman's left hand side: "Please!"

When Tang Susu pulled Song Wenxuan's sleeve and walked towards the position the tall woman pointed, Su Xiaoling suddenly said with fun: "Dizi? Don't you have a Tianzi wing room? Can't Boss Tang still attract your eyes? If Boss Tang is not in a good mood, I wonder who can get the Tianzi font?"

Song Wenxuan also had a little more curiosity.

The tall woman smiled slightly, and was not embarrassed by Su Xiaoling's hidden needles in the cotton. She kept her polite and explained to the four people with a side face: "There is indeed a wing room with a size of Tianzi, but since the establishment of Lan Kwai Fong, only two people have entered the banquet, one is the retreating King of Desert, and the other is the commander of the Four Realms and One Desert."

Su Xiaoling shut up instantly. It was all about Long Kingdom. The tall woman didn't say anything more. She smiled vigorously and led them to the wing room with a big smile. Then she helped the three of them open the door, and turned around and walked towards the elevator.

"You are here? Sit!"

Tang Zhenxiong has been in the wing room, drinking tea and watching TV without any airs. People with his status have long returned to nature. Deliberately pretending to be gloomy or domineering will make him lose his lust. However, this does not mean that people can ignore him. As long as he wants, he can start the north of the city at any time.

In the north of the city, there is only one Boss Tang.

Tang Zhenxiong put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and smiled and greeted the three of them. His approachable attitude made the room of more than 100 square meters no longer deserted, and there was a hint of warmth and vitality. After Tang Susu and Su Xiaoling continued to greet each other, Song Wenxuan pushed Ye Lingtian in and took two steps forward to greet him at the right time: "Hello Boss Tang!"

The moment Tang Zhenxiong saw Ye Lingtian, his eyes were full of surprise. Why did this person look so similar to the desert king? He personally transported supplies to the desert. When he walked out of the barracks, he saw Ye Lingtian talking to the soldiers from afar. It was an irresistible domineering aura and a majesty that despises the sky.

After Tang Zhenxiong came out, he found out that the man was the God King of the Desert. However, Po Zhanfeng did not tell the other party's name, but he did not say anything. Tang Zhenxiong said in a tentative tone, "Young Master Ye, have you been to the Desert?"

Ye Lingtian didn't say anything nonsense "No."
Chapter completed!