Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 1142 Hitting the muzzle of the gun (6)

Jiulong shook his head and followed. The group of people saw that the eldest and youngest had just arrived, and thought he didn't understand anything.

This hit the muzzle, it deserves it!

Tang Yichen's stay in Italy was not only for training himself, but also for establishing his own power, he didn't miss any of the degrees he should get.

More importantly, Tang Yichen majored in international finance, so managing a group of thousands of people is a piece of cake for him.

Jiulong almost couldn't keep up with Tang Yichen's footsteps, so he began to trot.

"Young master, the house has been found, not far from the group."

There are some groups in Kowloon, and Mo Zhai is not far from the Tang Dynasty Group, so why are you still looking for a new house outside.

"Yeah." Tang Yichen tugged on his tie irritably, without slowing down, "Have someone bring back all my things from Mo Zhai."

Jiulong curled his lips, "That wife..."

Tang Yichen paused, slowed down, and looked back at Jiulong coldly.

Jiulong's heart skipped a beat, he took a step back subconsciously, and looked at Tang Yichen with a guilty conscience.

Did I say something wrong?Why do you think of yourself like this?

Just when Jiulong was thinking wildly, Tang Yichen turned around suddenly, put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, his facial features were almost squeezed into a ball.

"I will explain to my mother, don't tell her where the house is."

Tang Yichen ordered coldly.

Jiulong nodded respectfully, "Master, I'll do it right away."

After Jiulong finished speaking, he nodded and strode away.

Back at the president's office, before he could sit down, the phone rang.

Tang Yichen took out his phone, frowned, it's him again, is it over yet?
"Say." Tang Yichen said angrily, his eyes fell on the computer.

The above is the development history of the Tang Dynasty, and Nan Fengxiao's figure appeared in it, with his clothes high above him, and he looked like he was the only one who respected me.

Tang Yichen turned off the computer with a snap, but he couldn't bear to see his assertiveness.

Tang Yiting on the other end of the phone pulled the suitcase alone and stood at the gate of Kyoto International Airport. Hearing Tang Yichen's voice with a smile on his face, he disappeared in an instant.

"Why don't you be so unhappy? Anyway, we've been together for so long." Tang Yiting wore sunglasses, mixed race and handsome face, which attracted many crushes at the airport.

Tang Yiting took off his glasses and deliberately whistled at the little girl next to him, causing a burst of screams.

"If you have something to say, just say it. If you don't have anything to say, I will hang up first."

"Don't don't." Knowing that Tang Yichen is a man of one word, Tang Yiting said quickly, "You said that you have returned to the capital, and your temper hasn't changed at all. Let me tell you, you will—"

Tang Yichen looked at the time on the phone, hung up angrily, and hung up the phone.

The phone hung up, and Tang Yiting looked helplessly at the black screen of the phone.I can't laugh or cry.

This guy's bad temper is worse than before, anyway, as far as he knows him, it's not bad to be able to listen to his nonsense for such a long time.

Tang Yiting shrugged indifferently, put on his sunglasses again, and just as he was about to leave, a girl ran past him and knocked his phone away.

Tang Yiting's face turned cold, and he raised his head coldly. When he saw the girl's face in front of him, he was a little dazed.

She was dressed in a white dress, her long hair was still draped over her shoulders, her big eyes were watery, and her teeth were bright and white. Even though she hadn't applied makeup on her face, it still couldn't hide her fresh beauty.

The girl turned her head in a panic, glanced at Tang Yiting, and immediately lowered her head to pick up the phone on the ground.

(End of this chapter)