017 The second young master is not easy to mess with
Qin Ting was caught off guard because the situation was too sudden. Now she calmed down, returned to rationality, and analyzed the situation. Naturally, she vaguely guessed that He Liuyang might have been lying to her before.
However, this is just a guess, and Qin Ting cannot be very sure, because He Liuyang has no reason to lie to her. Now she just waits to bring Ran Xiaoyun out and torture her to extract a confession.
He Liuyang looked at his watch and said, "Can you wait half an hour?"
So fast? Qin Ting nodded lightly. Calculating the distance from the army to here, it would take at least an hour. Isn't he not in the army now?
He Liuyang frowned and said: "I am a little far away from the dynasty now, and it will take twenty minutes at the fastest."
Qin Ting's ears felt slightly hot, and she quickly reacted and said: "You can wait, half an hour is fine, I... call me when you arrive." She wanted to say that I will wait for you, but Qin Ting still didn't say it.
"Well, don't worry."
After He Liuyang got the general idea from Qin Ting, he first called Dynasty.
The lobby manager saw it was He Liuyang's call and quickly picked it up, "Second Young Master?"
"Who did Ran Xiaoyun meet today?"
Although Ran Xiaoyun was not a frequent visitor to the Dynasty, the lobby manager still recognized him because of the Ran family.
The lobby manager looked around, covered his mouth with his hand and whispered: "It's Chief of Staff Han Mohan of the Second Division. I saw him carrying Miss Ran into the room... He even drank some wine before."
He Liuyang knocked on the steering wheel and said, "Send another bottle of wine in for me, and just say it's from me. Do you know what to do when you send it?"
The lobby manager nodded and said: "Don't worry, Second Young Master, I will report the situation to Second Young Master after delivery."
The lobby manager hung up the phone and immediately took a bottle of wine that He Liuyang had placed here from the wine cellar and sent it to room 1052.
Han Mo invited someone to knock on the door, thinking it was Qin Ting. When he opened the door, he saw it was the lobby manager of the Dynasty Hotel.
"Chief of Staff Han, your wine."
Han Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, "I don't remember that I had someone bring me wine."
"Oh, this was ordered by the Second Young Master," the lobby manager said with a smile, "The Second Young Master just left, and he saw that you were here, so he asked me to bring a bottle over."
Han Mo stepped aside and let the lobby manager in. The lobby manager lowered his head, but still quickly glanced at the bed.
"If He Liuyang doesn't serve as his ace major in his ace special forces, why would he come to the imperial court?" Han Mo asked with a sneer, leaning against the door.
The lobby manager said: "Second Young Master asked me to bring you wine. I don't know exactly what he is here for. Chief of Staff Han, please feel free to ask me if you need anything."
"Well, let's go out."
The lobby manager closed the door without any danger, then quickly called He Liuyang and told him that Ran Xiaoyun was fully clothed and lying on the bed.
He Liuyang nodded and said: "Well, a woman will come to Room 1052 in a while and watch over me. Don't let anything happen to her."
The lobby manager asked curiously: "Second Young Master, who is this woman to you?"
He Liuyang raised his eyebrows, and the moment of silence made the lobby manager break out in a cold sweat. He couldn't help it. The eldest young master said that the second young master must report any news at any time. But the second young master was a special forces soldier, so how could he have any chance to report it?
What.
After finally hearing something about the situation, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask.
He Liuyang smiled brightly and said with a little joy in his tone: "My wife."
Old, old, wife?!
"Hello? Hello! Second Young Master?! Second Young Master!"
The lobby manager wanted to make sure he heard it correctly, but He Liuyang had already hung up the phone. The lobby manager wondered with mixed feelings, did the second young master mean that he wanted him to tell the eldest young master the news?
Second Young Master, I didn’t provoke you. You can just tell this kind of news yourself, you don’t need to go through me!
The lobby manager was full of tears and felt that his retirement plan could start to be put on the agenda.