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Chapter 10 His Name

Tang Xiaochi felt relieved and immediately regained his jumpy temperament and grinned: "That man looks very self-esteem and belongs to the king level. You will definitely not feel happy if you ignore it like this, haha..."

Ye Weilan was restless and knocked on the table with a chopstick.

"But it's no wonder. In your eyes, except for your dear Brother Qin Yu, all other men are floating clouds," Tang Xiaochi poked her head with a thin finger: "Oh, Lanlan, you know each other, do you know who he is?"

Ye Weilan blinked and was stunned for a second or two: "It seems that his surname is Qi..."

Tang Xiaochi curled his lips: "What, there is no detail at all. At least I can report my name and family background." She rolled her eyes indecently: "But it is a bit strange. I know all the famous diamond fives in the imperial capital, but I have never heard of such a person."

With the appearance and demeanor of the man just now, he was more than enough to surpass the so-called four young masters and nine streets of the imperial capital, so why is he so unknown?

The two women below were ignorant, but they didn't know that the upper floor was silent at this moment.

Qi Ye held his chin and looked like a smile. A cold power spread out from him, making everyone in the house dare not let out any excitement.

"I don't know what my name is?" He rolled his thin lips in a cold curve: "Yeah?"

A group of subordinates bowed silently and then.

downstairs.

Ye Weilan suddenly shivered, and she walked around with big eyes: "Xiaochi, let's go."

Seeing her nervous look, Tang Xiaochi smiled and took the bag, and pulled Ye Weilan out the door.

When they arrived at the door, a group of people happened to walk in outside the door. The group didn't care whether there was someone inside or not. Two bodyguards in black suits pushed in from the door. Ye Weilan, who was caught off guard, was almost lifted to the ground.

Fortunately, Tang Xiaochi behind him pulled him in time.

"Why don't you have eyes?" Tang Xiaochi protected Ye Weilan behind him, his eyes were not good.

The two bodyguards glanced at them proudly, as if they were disdainful of arguing and stood on both sides: "Miss, please."

A pretty woman stepped in and she gave birth to bright eyes, her nose and mouth were flawless, and she looked pretty good, but the arrogance between her eyebrows and eyes destroyed her overall temperament.

Tang Xiaochi has always been a hot-tempered person who refuses to suffer losses. He said coldly: "Miss, your watchdog almost hit my friend. Should you apologize?"

Yang Suxin looked at them, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and she patiently ordered: "Please go out."

The two bodyguards next to them were ready to take action without any hesitation.

Ye Weilan frowned. She understood Tang Xiaochi's temperament. She was the most unhappy person. If she didn't vent, she wouldn't be angry.

Tang Xiaochi pushed her back, creaking her fists.

As the fight was about to start, the elevator made a ding-dong sound, and a butler walked out of it: "Miss Yang, my young master has been waiting for a long time."

Yang Suxin immediately had a dignified and gentle smile on her face, and she had no intention of paying attention to these two women and took her upstairs.

Ye Weilan held Tang Xiaochi who was unyielding: "Forget it, Miss Tang, you have a lot of them, don't be as knowledgeable as them."
Chapter completed!
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