"A’Long, let’s go."
Tang Xuewu imdiately signaled Qin Long to leave.
"Mm-hmm." Qin Long also had a smile on his face.
"Young Master Qin, this ten million!" Zi’er looked at Qin Long with the utmost respect.
"Wang Ming once transferred ten million to help Xuewu through her crisis," Qin Long said. "Return all of this money to him. Oh, and the five Range Rovers can be considered interest. Wang Ming, rember my words. If you don’t bring what I asked for, when I pay you a visit, I’ll leave nothing and no one behind."
To Qin Long, money was no object, and ten million was a trivial sum.
"Understood, Young Master Qin!" Zi’er imdiately took back the Purple Crystal Card and waved her hand to signal the female guards to leave.
Watching Qin Long’s departing figure, the mbers of the Tang family, including Wang Ming, were lost in thought.
After a while, Old Master Tang looked at Wang Ming with a puzzled expression. "Young Master Wang, what do you make of this?"
"Old Master Tang, that money definitely wasn’t Qin Long’s!" Wang Ming gritted his teeth, unwilling to give up. "There must be so trickery involved. Give ti, and I will find out!"
He was on the verge of claiming Tang Xuewu for himself; how could he willingly let go now? Moreover, by marrying Tang Xuewu, he could also acquire the Tang Family Ancestral House. At that point, the lifeblood of the Tang family would be in his hands. Wouldn’t even the insignificant Tang Yuxiang and the brainless Tang Chuchu be his to command? The Tang Family Ancestral House was his true goal. He could possess both the Tang Family Ancestral House and a great beauty like Tang Xuewu—what was there not to like?
"Grandfather, you can’t trust that fool," Tang Chuchu said with a cold snort, full of disdain. "He has been deceiving us all along. Didn’t he just say Mrs. Zhao was coming? There isn’t even a shadow of her in sight. If he can bring Mrs. Zhao here with one phone call, I, Tang Chuchu, will run three laps around the courtyard naked!"
RING! RING! RING!
Suddenly, the phone next to Old Master Tang rang. "Old Master," a voice said over the speakerphone, "Mrs. Zhao of Yaolong Group is here to see you!"
Hearing the voice, Tang Chuchu’s face went crimson with embarrassnt, and she wished she could find a hole to crawl into. She really ca! Rembering her own words, Tang Chuchu’s face burned with humiliation. Just as she was at a loss, Tang Yuxiang stepped in to save the situation. "Mrs. Zhao is probably here to see Young Master Wang, right?"
"Yeah, Young Master Wang has been working with Mrs. Zhao. She must be here to see him!" a chorus of voices agreed.
"Perhaps..." Wang Ming said, feigning composure.
Mrs. Zhao definitely isn’t here to see , right? If I don’t act composed, won’t that just prove that Qin Long really did summon her with a single call? That would be extrely disadvantageous for . But what if she really is here because of Qin Long? I don’t care why she’s helping the Tang family. I just want to display my own strength in front of them. No matter what, the plan is to trick the old master into marrying Xuewu to first, and then I’ll make my move on the Tang Family Ancestral House.
"Quickly, follow to welco her," Old Master Tang said, hastily picking up his dragon-head cane and hurrying outside. Wang Ming followed closely behind.
"Young Master Wang, about this ten million..." Tang Yuxiang began, rubbing his hands together with greed written all over his face. He and Tang Chuchu both wanted it, but Qin Long had said the money now belonged to Wang Ming.
Wang Ming looked at the money, feeling a pang of regret. However, the thought of Tang Xuewu’s perfect figure and stunningly beautiful face, along with the Tang Family Ancestral House, made him firm his resolve. He blurted out, "Grandpa Tang, a re ten million is but a drop in the bucket for . Consider it a eting gift for Xuewu. If it doesn’t work out, then consider it an early congratulatory gift for the Tang family’s fiftieth anniversary!"
Wang Ming waved his hand grandly, looking incredibly imperious. Although it was ten million, it was nothing compared to the Tang Family Ancestral House!
"Is that so," Old Master Tang said, sounding sowhat troubled.
"Grandpa Tang, please accept it. My love for Tang Xuewu can’t be represented by a re ten million!" Wang Ming then strode forward confidently.
"Good. Young Master Wang is truly a dragon among n," Old Master Tang said, extrely pleased. He had always wanted Xuewu to marry into the prestigious Wang Family.
Zhao Ruoying, led by a Tang family guard, slowly made her way towards the main courtyard.
"There’s no need for such fuss. Just tell where Young Master Qin is," Zhao Ruoying said, looking at the guard with urgency.
"Madam Zhao, what is this about?" The guard was bewildered. The Family Head had clearly instructed him to invite her inside. Isn’t she here to cooperate with the Tang family?
"I’m not here to see the Tang family," she stated impatiently, raising an eyebrow. "Just tell , where is Young Master Qin?"
"Qin... Young Master Qin? Who is that?" This guard had been with the Tang family for over a decade and had never heard of a big shot called Young Master Qin.
Zhao Ruoying was getting frustrated with the guard. Hadn’t Qin Long told to bring the cooperation agreent? So what’s the situation now that I can’t find him? She thought for a mont and was just about to call Qin Long.
"Haha, Madam Zhao, your arrival truly graces our Tang Family! Please, co in, co in!" a respectful voice called out from nearby. Looking up, she saw Old Master Tang and his company approaching.
Zhao Ruoying put away her phone. She imdiately smiled and said, "Old Master, I’ve long admired your na!" She greatly admired Tang Rulan, so she was naturally very gracious toward the Tang family. Moreover, Qin Long had instructed her to support them, so she was more than willing to cooperate.
"Alright, Madam Zhao, let’s talk inside; it’s a bit cold out here," Old Master Tang said respectfully. "Chuchu, go get my collection of Pu’er tea."
The other Tang family mbers also showed Zhao Ruoying the utmost respect, and the atmosphere beca electric. After all, the Yaolong Group was bringing a massive deal to the Tang family, one that would let them earn several hundred million for almost no effort. They saw her as their biggest money tree. If they accidentally served her poorly, it would all be over.
"Old Master, it’s nice to see everyone doing well. It’s just that I haven’t seen Qin..." Zhao Ruoying began to ask tentatively, but she was interrupted by Wang Ming, who was standing nearby.
"Aunt Zhao," Wang Ming called out intimately.
"Ah haha, Ming is here too?" Seeing Wang Ming, Zhao Ruoying’s face lit up with a smile. The Wang family was willing to share the developnt rights for the number nine land plot, and he was the son of an old and dear friend of hers. Naturally, she was very kindly disposed towards him.
"We’re about to start on the matter of the number nine land plot," Wang Ming announced, his voice noticeably raised as he looked at Zhao Ruoying with a serious expression. "I was thinking of subcontracting several of the projects to the Tang family. That way we can really help them out, don’t you think?"
Upon hearing this, the mbers of the Tang family were so excited they could have jumped for joy.
"Yes, yes, Ming, you’re truly thoughtful." Zhao Ruoying readily agreed with his suggestion. After all, Qin Long had told her to help the Tang family, so she had no reason to refuse.
Listening to the conversation between Zhao Ruoying and Wang Ming, the Tang family mbers beca even more certain that Qin Long was just bluffing. Clearly, the great Young Master Wang was using his family’s business on the number nine land plot to secure the Yaolong Group’s help for them!
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