Yang Ling has never been here since she came with Mr. Qin once. However, Yang Ling still remembers it freshly. One is the strange rules of Yushan Restaurant; the other is the beautiful proprietress of Yushan Restaurant.
No matter from which point you look, this Yushan Restaurant is full of mystery.
I wonder if I can see the beautiful proprietress today. Yang Ling couldn't help but secretly think.
Although she is much older than Yu Meng, Hu Li and others, she has an indescribable temperament about her that is not inferior to them at all. Mature women have their own unique charm.
"Mr. Yang, please get out of the car!"
As he spoke, he opened the car door.
"Mr. Yang, please come with me."
With that said, he turned around and led Yang Ling into the house.
Go straight upstairs to Room No. 1 Tianzi.
Yang Ling couldn't help but be startled. Thinking of the rules of the Yushan Restaurant, there was no doubt that this boss was definitely not an ordinary person. This also made Yang Ling more curious about this boss. Being able to enter the No. 1 room in Tianzi showed that his
His status is comparable to that of Qin Zhongtian.
After knocking on the door "bang bang bang", he opened the door and said, "Mr. Yang, please come in."
Yang Ling stepped inside.
Immediately, the door was closed.
There was a woman sitting in the box. Who else could it be if she wasn't Murong Feiyan, the proprietress of Yushan Restaurant?
"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry. Please sit down!" Murong Feiyan has a graceful temperament and exudes an alluring charm in every gesture.
Yang Ling also had to admit that this Murong Feiyan was more feminine, with a scent that always seemed to seduce men impulsively. The long and white legs, the one-shoulder clothes with small exposed shoulders, the mountains and ravines
Abyss. Even a person like Yang Ling, who has seen countless beauties, couldn't help but swallow secretly at this moment.
Regarding Yang Ling's reaction, Murong Feiyan not only did not show any anger at all, she seemed particularly satisfied.
Yang Ling sat down with a golden sword, and his eyes did not leave Murong Feiyan for a moment. There was no lustful light, but a kind of appreciation and curiosity. Because Murong Feiyan was wearing something strange today, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel that she
He is deliberately trying to seduce himself. Yang Ling is also a person who has seen the scene. What has he not experienced before? The beauty trap is of no use to him.
Murong Feiyan handed over a cigarette, Nine-Five Supreme, and then lit one herself. The long fingers, the fiery red nail polish, and the smoke rising from the fingers were not only disgusting, but also very elegant.
This woman is really full of femininity.
Yang Ling thought secretly.
"Mr. Yang, how do you like the taste of this tea?" Murong Feiyan had a smile on her lips, which was charming and charming.
"No matter how good the taste of tea is, it's still not as good as humans." Yang Ling smiled slightly.
Murong Feiyan was slightly stunned. Instead of being angry, she smiled charmingly.
I guess in Northern Jiangsu, only Yang Ling dared to talk to her like this and molest her openly like this, right?
"Mr. Yang is really good at talking. No wonder you took over the eldest lady of the Qin family and the most beautiful woman in Northern Jiangsu." Murong Feiyan said with a smile.
"The flowers here are not as fragrant as wild flowers." Yang Ling said lightly:
He is not a casual person, and he never verbally teases women.
But it was different today. It was obvious that Murong Feiyan was trying to seduce him, and she probably wanted something from him. Yang Ling also wanted to test the bottom line of this beautiful landlady.
"Wild flowers can have thorns. Be careful and hurt your hands." Murong Feiyan said:
"I'm thick-skinned, so it's okay." Yang Ling chuckled.
"It turns out...Mr. Yang is also a master at picking flowers." Murong Feiyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and moved closer intentionally or unintentionally. Her raised foot also gently slid over Yang Ling's ankle intentionally or unintentionally.
This girl has flavor.
Yang Ling thought secretly.
"Mr. Yang, are you 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:
"As a woman, it's not easy to establish a foothold in northern Jiangsu. How can I do it if I don't put in some effort? Besides, Mr. Yang has made a great name in Jinling, how can a little girl not know about it?" Murong Feiyan's every word seemed to be all over the place.
There is a sense of charm.
"But I don't understand why you want to give me their information. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, right?" Yang Ling shrugged, with a calm tone.
"Mr. Yang, why should you pretend to be confused with me? When you and Miss Qin were getting married, Su Tu caused trouble and died. Su Qingzhi held a grudge against this, so he invited Satan mercenaries to take revenge. The targets were naturally you and Shiya,
How can I say it has nothing to do with you? If it really didn't matter, Mr. Yang wouldn't come here, would he?" Murong Feiyan looked at him straightly, as if her eyes were about to burst into flames.
"Now I finally understand why Miss Murong's Yushan Restaurant has such strange rules. The black and white people in Jiangsu City follow them and dare not go beyond them." Yang Ling said with a smile, "Miss Murong gave me such a gift.
You gave me such a great gift, but I can’t repay it in return. It seems that the only thing I can do is promise it with my body.”
"Okay." Murong Feiyan responded cheerfully, "How about you come to my house?"
Yang Ling couldn't help but be stunned. Is this girl real or fake?
"What? Are you scared?" Murong Feiyan smiled and said jokingly, "People outside say that I have a tough life, Kefu, Mr. Yang, shouldn't he be scared too?"
"Look what I'm wearing? Nike." Yang Ling pouted.
Murong Feiyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "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 Mr. Qin's grandson-in-law, Shiya's husband, and the successor of the Qin family. I should help you both in public and private matters." Murong Feiyan said:
"If you don't say anything secretly in front of Mingren, why would Miss Murong have to beat around the bush with me? If that's all, why would Miss Murong invite me over? I think Miss Murong must have other wishes, right?" Yang Ling's lips raised slightly.
He stood up, bringing up an evil smile.
Showing hospitality for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
Yang Ling never believed in good things falling from the sky, and he always had to be more cautious about good things that suddenly came. Otherwise, if he was sold by others, he would have to help others pay for it.
You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others.
"I knew I couldn't hide it from Mr. Yang. Yes, I do have something to ask Mr. Yang." Murong Feiyan nodded and said:
"Even Miss Murong has come to beg me for something that she can't deal with. I'm really curious about what it is. Let's talk about it and see if I can help." Yang Ling said:
"If even the famous Dragon King can't deal with it, I believe no one can." Murong Feiyan said: