Before dawn the next day, Huang Sangui had already rushed to wait outside Cangshan Villa.

To be appreciated by Master Tang was a good thing that no one could ask for even if they worshiped Buddha and burned incense. He couldn't help not paying attention to it.

When Tang Muyang woke up, he had been waiting outside for two or three hours. This sincerity alone was beyond the comparison of ordinary people.

When he entered the villa and saw the scene inside, he was even more shocked from ear to ear.

The master is the master, and the place where he lives has a fairy atmosphere, especially the mist in the courtyard, which seems to have a magical effect, making people feel refreshed and ecstatic.

When he walked into the hall, Tang Muyang's weight in Huang Sangui's heart became even heavier.

Tang Muyang was sitting on the sofa in the hall at this time. When he saw Huang Sangui coming in, he just nodded slightly and said, "Here?"

Huang Sangui hurriedly took two steps, and then knelt down on the ground very skillfully, "Tang Zongshi will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and his life span will be as long as the heavens."

Tang Muyang couldn't help but raise his forehead. Why did he treat himself like a cult leader? He hurriedly waved his hand, "You don't need to do these nonsense in front of me. Just sit down."

Huang Sangui knocked his head on the ground, "Thank you, Master Tang, for giving me a seat."

Then he got up from the ground and carefully sat on the sofa.

Last night, because of his guilty conscience, Huang Sangui had not dared to look Tang Muyang in the eyes. Now when he looked closely, he found that Grandmaster Tang was much younger than he thought. He looked about twenty years old, and he was as polite as an ordinary person.

College students are exactly the same.

But who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary young man in front of him could dominate Yangcheng by himself, shock Dong'an, make tycoons like Gao Changming obey him, and make Xue Wannian uneasy.

Such young heroes are the real chosen ones!

Just when Huang Sangui's admiration for Tang Muyang reached its peak, a woman's voice suddenly came from upstairs, interrupting his admiration.

"Classmate Muyang, have you seen my stockings? They're the black ones." The voice belonged to Jiang Qingyun, but the words she spoke made people somewhat daydream.

Tang Muyang, who was drinking tea, almost spit out a mouthful of tea water, and the trace of a superior posture he had just put on was completely destroyed.

"Why are you asking me about your stockings?" Tang Muyang's voice contained a hint of sullenness. This woman was really too much.

"I washed it last night, didn't I ask you to hang it on the balcony? Why is it gone? Did you hide it secretly?" Jiang Qingyun didn't know that she had inadvertently ruined Grandmaster Tang's tall image and continued to ask.

Tang Muyang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, why the hell am I hiding your stockings to dry your wool? I don't have any perverted hobbies.

To prevent this woman from saying anything ridiculous again, Tang Muyang hurriedly stood up and said to Huang Sangui, "You sit down first while I go."

Then he quickly went upstairs.

Huang Sangui looked at Tang Muyang's back and couldn't help but sigh, the master is the master, he has no airs at all, he can be so accommodating to his girlfriend in private, he is really a role model for men.

As a man, he understands this very well. Men do not accommodate women because of fear, but because of love!

Tang Muyang came back soon and smiled with a hint of embarrassment, "Women are trouble."

Huang Sangui hurriedly apologized and said, "I understand, I understand."

Tang Muyang sat back on the sofa and glanced at Huang Sangui casually, "Boss Huang is not married yet, right?"

Huang Sangui nodded, "Replying to Master Tang, I am not married yet, but before..."

Just in the middle of what he was saying, a woman's voice suddenly came from another room, "Mu Yang, where did you put the document I asked you to read yesterday?"

Huang Sangui was a little dazed, how could there be two women's voices here? And why did this voice sound so familiar? It seemed to be Jiang Qingyi's voice!

Tang Muyang had a headache, but he still replied, "It's just on your bedside table. You can look for it yourself."

"I can't find it. Come and help me find it."

Tang Muyang sighed helplessly and said apologetically to Huang Sangui, "You sit down first while I go."

Huang Sangui looked up at Jiang Qingyi's room, and then at Jiang Qingyun's room just now, with a look of reverence on his face again.

A master is a master. Not only does he hide his beauty in a golden house, he also hides two at once.

Sitting and enjoying the blessings of everyone, this is what many men dream of? It is really enviable to others!

Tang Muyang came back soon and smiled apologetically at Huang Sangui, "More women are trouble. Where did you just say it? Continue."

Huang Sangui scratched his head and continued: "I used to be a bit out of place. I owed a lot of loan sharks and no woman was willing to follow me. Later..."

He had just said a few words when another girl's voice came from upstairs, "Tang Muyang, I'm in the bathroom, can you give me a sanitary napkin?"

The voice belongs to Zhao Ya, and her relationship with Tang Muyang is just an ordinary comrade-in-arms, but why does her words make people so wildly imaginative?

Tang Muyang finally couldn't hold back his anger and replied angrily: "Can't you ask them to give it to you?"

At this time, Jiang Qingyun hurried out of the room, "I have to go to school, and I'm almost late."

After saying that, he ran out in a hurry.

Then Jiang Qingyi also came down from upstairs, "I have to rush to the company for a meeting, so why don't you go and see her off."

After saying that, he also walked out.

Tang Muyang felt like he was going crazy. My great master went to give sanitary napkins to a little girl, and in front of an outsider. I don’t want to lose face?

"Hurry up, Tang Muyang, my feet are numb from squatting." Zhao Ya urged again.

Tang Muyang had no choice but to stand up and smile at Huang Sangui, "You..."

Huang Sangui nodded hurriedly, "I understand, I understand."

Tang Muyang coughed twice and turned to go upstairs.

Huang Sangui couldn't help but give a thumbs up. A master is a master. At such a young age, he already has three wives and four concubines.

He clearly saw Jiang Qingyi walking out just now. The other one should be her legendary twin sister. The sisters serve the same husband?

Thinking of that shameful scene, Huang Sangui felt that his whole body was not good.

Your circle is so chaotic!

Tang Muyang came back soon and showed a wry smile to Huang Sangui, which contained a lot of content.

Huang Sangui responded with a meaningful smile.

The two men completed a rich exchange without any words, relying only on the eyes that both men understood.

Tang Muyang straightened his expression, and then looked at Huang Sangui, "You just said that you owe a lot of loan sharks? How much do you owe?"

Huang Sangui hurriedly replied, "To be honest with Master Tang, just three months ago I owed 30 million loan sharks. I was being chased every day for debts and I didn't dare to go home."

There was a hint of interest on Tang Muyang's face, "I owed 30 million yuan three months ago, but to be able to pay it off in such a short period of time, and to accumulate such a large family fortune again, Boss Huang is really capable.

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Chapter completed!