Tang Luo is here.

After he came in, he looked around for a few times and there was only Lin Yiming?

No girl?

It surprised him a little.

"You go out first."

Lin Yiming said to the receptionist, looking very calm.

"Yes, Mr. Lin."

The receptionist nodded, left, and closed the door.

"Hahaha, Lao Tang, you are here."

When the door was closed, Lin Yiming, who was still calm a second ago, jumped up from the sofa.

He strode forward, spread his arms, and was about to hug Tang Luo.

"Get out... you are not a beauty, don't hug me."

Tang Luo was not angry and avoided Lin Yiming's hug.

"Hahaha, I'm so excited. I don't usually hold men."

Lin Yiming laughed loudly.

"Hurry up, come and sit down."

"Why are you alone?"

Tang Luo sat down and asked.

"Oh, they're all busy."

Lin Yiming said casually and poured Tang Luo a cup of tea.

"Come on, try it. This is my special tea, and I've used it this time."

"hehe."

Tang Luo smiled and took it up and took a sip. It tasted really good.

"Old Lin, are you really talking about things just now? Didn't you hug the girl and kiss me?"

"How is it possible? I only have a strong and domineering career in my heart, so how can I have a long love for my children?"

Lin Yiming waved his hand and said domineeringly.

"Haha, if you hug the girl, you won't delay your heroic career."

Tang Luo smiled.

"You can tell her that these are all rulers I have built."

"Well, it's not up to that yet."

Lin Yiming shook his head and poured tea for Tang Luo again.

"Come on, let's talk, what did you say?"

Tang Luo leaned against the sofa and asked.

"Why did you leave this matter to you?"

"Maybe I have already seen that I am a very capable and excellent person."

Lin Yiming said this and pretended to be distressed.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I kept a low profile and concealed it, and he finally saw it... Old Tang, do you think this is gold, and it can shine no matter what?"

"Why don't you say it's a dad, why are they all smelly?"

Tang Luo curled his lips.

"Old Tang, you are so disgusting."

Lin Yiming looked at Tang Luo, speechless.

"Tell me, what's the situation?"

Tang Luo took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Don't, come and try the cigar I took from my mother."

Lin Yiming said, took out the cigar and handed it to Tang Luo.

“I don’t like cigars very much.”

Tang Luo shook his head.

“Try it, this cigar tastes very good.”

Lin Yiming said seriously.

"Okay."

Seeing Lin Yiming say this, Tang Luo nodded and took it.

"I tell you that the story between me and me today starts with a cigar..."

Lin Yiming said, and even lit a cigar for Tang Luo.

Then he took him to his study room and mentioned this matter. Then he asked him and waited, and everything was said.

"He handed me a cigar, and I was stunned for a moment. I felt that this was not just a cigar, but a kind of affirmation and delegation of power to my son..."

Lin Yiming said.

"I didn't answer at first. He asked me if I didn't dare to answer... When I heard this, I didn't dare to answer, so I took it and then sucked it."

“…”

Tang Luo looked at Lin Yiming, then looked at the cigar in his hand, and suddenly felt that the cigar was no longer fragrant.

He felt that this fat man was taking advantage of him!

I gave it to my son?

Now give it to him, what's the matter?

"Lao Lin, I really want to press this cigar on your forehead and turn you into Erlang Shen."

Tang Luo looked at Lin Yiming and said.

Hearing Tang Luo's words, Lin Yiming shrank his head, for fear that Tang Luo would really give him a third eye.

"Old Tang, look, you think too much, I didn't take advantage of you..."

Lin Yiming grinned.

"Don't talk nonsense, keep talking."

Tang Luo was not angry.

"Oh, then I summoned my confidant general and talked to them about how to launch a commercial attack on the Huangfu family..."

Lin Yiming said.

"Old Tang, what are you going to do?"

"My? The easiest and most direct way."

Tang Luo took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"What?"

Lin Yiming was curious.

"kill."

Tang Luo looked at Lin Yiming and uttered a word coldly.

“…”

Lin Yiming, who had just picked up the tea cup, heard Tang Luo's words and his hands shook and a lot of tea spilled.

He looked at Tang Luo and widened his eyes: "Old Tang, aren't you serious?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Tang Luo asked back.

"Forehead……"

Lin Yiming put down the teacup, but he really didn't expect that Tang Luo would do this.

"I have experience in this matter."

Tang Luo poured himself a cup of tea and poured it all over Lin Yiming.

"That was the case when I destroyed the Zhou family in Yuecheng... I killed people, and the Han family was responsible for the others."
To be continued...