Feng Yiyue can be considered a person who has seen the world, a platinum customer. If she told Yaning about this, Yaning would faint.
"Oh, sir is here." Just when Feng Yiyue was lost in thought, Lord saw He Liangchuan walking out of the cloakroom next door.
Lord looked at Feng Yiyue and blinked, then left first.
Feng Yiyue held the platinum black card and looked at He Liangchuan.
"This is really too valuable..."
He Liangchuan must have spent a lot of money and connections to get this card?
He Liangchuan knew what Feng Yiyue was thinking when he saw her expression.
"Take it, your husband has a lot of money, this little money won't cause me any pain."
Feng Yiyue looked at He Liangchuan's arrogant and proud look, like a cat with its tail raised, looking like it was waiting for praise.
No, how could she describe the young master in front of her who looked harmless, but was actually truly terrifying, as a cat? It should be an elegant leopard.
"But,"
"Where do you come from? But, you have to remember that little fairies should take good care of their own skin. Not everyone has the same content as me. They don't just admire your skin. Do you understand?" He Liangchuan pulled it with one hand.
Pulling the tie, he lifted his index finger and tapped Feng Yiyue's forehead lightly.
While Feng Yiyue was still stunned by his words, He Liangchuan was already preparing to go downstairs.
"Something happened to a project in the company, so I went over first."
When He Liangchuan walked to the stairs, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
What he said just now must have moved Feng Yiyue. After all, not everyone is as meaningful as him, right?
Well... Feng Yiyue was indeed moved. No matter which woman it was, who could not be moved by such words.
He liked not only her skin, but also her as a person.
When she first got along with this man, she thought he was cold, unkind, authoritarian, and overbearing. But as she got along slowly, she realized that he was really a strong and gentle person.
He never hesitated to praise and love her when she was around him.
Without He Liangchuan, she would not have been able to regain the confidence she had lost so quickly. He seemed to be slowly seeping into her life and becoming a truly indispensable part of her life.
By the time Feng Yiyue reacted and chased after him, He Liangchuan had already gone to the garage.
"Madam, breakfast is ready. I'll call Miss Qing."
After breakfast, Feng Yiyue took Mu Qing to the address of Tang Rong's house that the Tang family's housekeeper had given her.
She had ignored Tang Lu before, but now she knew that Tang Lu might have been causing trouble, so she had to investigate and inform Tang Rong that the Tang family was going to change its name.
According to the address given by the housekeeper, I found the address where Tang Rong lived. It was a villa area in the west of the city. The environment was quiet and quite suitable for an elderly person like Tang Rong.
I pressed the doorbell and waited for a long time, but no one came to open the door.
After Mu Qing pressed the button a few more times, someone finally came over.
"Who?"
Standing inside the gate was a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties. She looked at Feng Yiyue, who was wearing sunglasses and a mask, and Mu Qing on her side, with a somewhat wary expression.
"Is this the home of Mr. Tang Rongtang?"
The middle-aged woman nodded: "Yes, who are you?"
Feng Yiyue took off her sunglasses and mask: "Hello, I'm Feng Yiyue, I'm here to see Mr. Tang."
When the middle-aged woman saw that it was Feng Yiyue, she suddenly looked panicked.
"Don... the old gentleman is taking a rest! Come back next time!"
The middle-aged woman did not intend to open the door.
"I have some important things to discuss with Mr. Tang today. I can wait for him to wake up."
"Old sir, you woke up late, you'd better come back next time." The middle-aged woman said impatiently.
