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Chapter 430 Group General Meeting (2)

Imperial Restaurant?

Yang Ling was stunned.

Since he came with Mr. Qin once, Yang Ling has never been here again. However, Yang Ling still remembers it freshly. One is the strange rules of the Yushen Restaurant; the other is the beautiful boss of the Yushen Restaurant.

No matter from which point of view, this Yushen Restaurant is full of mystery.

I wonder if I can see that beautiful boss lady today. Yang Ling couldn't help but think secretly.

Although she is much older than Yu Meng, Hu Li and others, she has an indescribable temperament that is not inferior to them at all. Mature women have their own unique charm.

"Mr. Yang, please get off the car!"

While speaking, he opened the car door.

"Mr. Yang, please come with me."

As he said that, he turned around and led Yang Ling into the house.

Go straight up the stairs until the first room in Tianzi.

Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned. Thinking of the rules of the Imperial Restaurant, there was no doubt that this boss must be no ordinary person. This also made Yang Ling more curious about the boss. Being able to enter the No. 1 room in this Tianzi means that his status is comparable to Qin Zhongtian.

After knocking on the door with a "bang bang", he pushed open the door, "Mr. Yang, please come in."

Yang Ling stepped inside.

Then the door was closed.

In the private room, there was a woman sitting upright. Who else could Murong Feiyan, the owner of the Imperial Restaurant?

"Mr. Yang, you're taking the liberty. Please sit down!" Murong Feiyan was graceful and exuded a seductive charm in her every move.

Yang Ling also had to admit that Murong Feiyan was more feminine, with a smell that always seemed to seduce a man's impulse. Her slender and white legs, her shoulder-length clothes showed off her shoulders, mountains and ravines and abyss. Even Yang Ling, who had seen countless beauties like this, couldn't help swallowing secretly at this time.

Murong Feiyan not only did not get angry at all about Yang Ling's reaction, but seemed particularly satisfied.

Yang Ling sat down with a big golden sword, and his eyes did not leave Murong Feiyan for a moment. There was no lustful light, but an appreciation and curiosity. Because Murong Feiyan's clothes today were a bit strange, which made Yang Ling feel that she was intentionally seducing herself. Yang Ling was also a person who had seen the scene, and had bloody storms. What hadn't experienced it? The beauty plan was useless to him.

Murong Feiyan handed a cigarette, and then lit one by himself. Her slender fingers, fiery red nail polish, and the smoke rising between her fingers not only made people feel unconsciously disgusted, but also felt very elegant.

This woman is really full of femininity.

Yang Ling thought secretly.

"Mr. Yang, how about trying this tea?" Murong Feiyan had a smile on her lips, which turned all living beings upside down and had a lot of charm.

"No matter how good the tea tastes, it is not as good as humans." Yang Ling smiled slightly.

Murong Feiyan was slightly stunned. Not only was she not angry, but she smiled charmingly.

I guess, in northern Jiangsu, only Yang Ling dares to talk to her like this and dares to tease her openly like this?

"Mr. Yang is really good at speaking. No wonder you have taken over even the eldest daughter of the Qin family, the number one beauty in northern Jiangsu." Murong Feiyan smiled.

"This flower is not as fragrant as wild flowers." Yang Ling said lightly:

He is not a casual person, and he never teases women with words.

But today is different. It is obvious that Murong Feiyan is intending to seduce herself, and it is probably because she has something to ask for. Yang Ling also wants to test the bottom line of this beautiful boss lady.

"Wild flowers can have thorns, be careful to hurt your hand." Murong Feiyan said:

"I'm rough and thick-skinned, it's okay." Yang Ling smiled.

"So... Mr. Yang is also a master of flower picking." Murong Feiyan raised her eyebrows and approached her intentionally or unintentionally. Her raised soles also slid gently on Yang Ling's ankle.

This girl has a taste.

Yang Ling thought secretly.

"Mr. Yang is still satisfied with the information I gave you?" Murong Feiyan got to the point.

"It seems that Miss Murong knows a lot about me." Yang Ling said:

"I am a woman's family. It's not easy to gain a foothold in northern Jiangsu. How can I do without putting some effort? Besides, Mr. Yang made a great statement in Jinling, how could the little girl not know?" Murong Feiyan's words seemed to have a charm.

"But I don't understand why you gave me their information. It seems that it has nothing to do with me, right?" Yang Ling shrugged and said in a light tone.

"Why should Mr. Yang pretend to be confused with me? When you got married to Miss Qin, Su Tu died of trouble. Su Qingzhi held a grudge against this, so he invited Satan's mercenary to take revenge. The target is of course you and Shiya, so how can you say that it has nothing to do with you? If it really doesn't matter, Mr. Yang won't come here, right?" Murong Feiyan looked at him straight, as if fire was about to spit in her eyes.

"I finally understand why Miss Murong's Royal Restaurant sets such strange rules. People from the black and white fields in northern Jiangsu actually followed them and did not dare to surpass them." Yang Ling said with a smile, "Miss Murong gave me such a big gift, and I can't repay you. It seems that I can only promise you."

"Okay." Murong Feiyan responded readily, "Why, go to my house?"

Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned. Is this girl real or not?

"What? Are you scared?" Murong Feiyan laughed and joked, "Everyone outside said that I am a tough life. I am a man of good fortune. Mr. Yang is not afraid too, right?"

"Look at what I'm wearing? Nike." Yang Ling curled his lips.

Murong Feiyan was stunned and smiled, "You are so funny."

"I'm very curious, why did Miss Murong give me such a big gift for no reason?" Yang Ling asked.

"You are the grandson-in-law of Mr. Qin, Shiya's husband, and the successor of the Qin family. I should help you both public and private." Murong Feiyan said:

"If you don't say secret words in front of the Mingren, why should Miss Murong beat me around the bush? If that's all, why should Miss Murong invite me over? I think Miss Murong should have something else to ask?" Yang Ling raised his lips slightly, and a wicked smile appeared.

If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal.

Yang Ling never believed in the good things that fell from the sky. He always had to be more careful about the good things that came suddenly. Otherwise, if he was sold by others, he would have to help people count the money.

You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must be careful of others.

"I just knew I couldn't hide it from Mr. Yang. Yes, I really want to ask Mr. Yang for something." Murong Feiyan nodded and said:

"I'm really curious about what even Miss Murong can't handle, so I came to beg me. I'm really curious about what happened. Let's see if I can help you." Yang Ling said:

"If even the famous Dragon King cannot be beaten, I believe no one can do it." Murong Feiyan said:
Chapter completed!
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