Takako Junta saw Tang Anqi getting angry and imdiately forced a dry laugh, "Hey, An Qi, I didn't an that, having you is enough, what do those other won count for? Even the top courtesan at the brothel isn't one-tenth as skilled as you!"
"Hmph, let tell you, if I catch you flirting around again, I'll kick you so hard, and last ti, your boss Kuno Ichiro even invited to dinner!" Tang Anqi snorted with a laugh.
She might not be good at everything, but her mastery of the Yang-boosting Yin-replenishing Art of the Bedroom was truly exceptional. Combined with her own striking looks, she believed there was no man on earth she couldn't handle.
Take this Takako Junta, for instance—having experienced her just once, he was completely subservient to her, and even though he flirted around outside, he always ended up crawling back to her.
Upon hearing this, Takako Junta imdiately broke out in a cold sweat. The Yamato nationality was strict about hierarchy; subordinates were absolutely loyal and obedient to their superiors. If Tang Anqi got involved with his boss, that would be catastrophic!
And he firmly believed that any man who tasted this woman once would be absolutely infatuated with her!
"An Qi, I only play along with other won, my heart truly belongs only to you!" Takako Junta quickly professed.
"Hmph, I hope you an that, as long as you help avenge my brother, I might let you have your way with these two girls!" Tang Anqi suddenly laughed, offering a huge favor.
"Cough, An Qi, you don't need to test anymore; I ant every word I said just now!" Takako Junta's heart skipped a beat, won are indeed fickle.
"Hehe, no need to put on a show. If you could use the sa effort you torture with on these two, I'd be glad to see it; just sell them to the Shanhong Group to star in a romance action film afterwards, don't waste them!" Tang Anqi sneered and then left the secret chamber.
Takako Junta took a deep breath, glanced at the two dangling mixed-race beautiful won, and couldn't help but feel a surge of excitent.
"This woman is really ruthless, but, I like it!" Takako Junta muttered excitedly to himself.
"Keep a good eye on these two won. If any mishap occurs, commit harakiri as an apology!" He imdiately instructed the guard at the door and hurried after Tang Anqi.
The half-conscious An Xixue sisters listened to Tang Anqi and Takako Junta's conversation, holding back the chills in their hearts, feeling ice cold throughout their bodies. If it were really so, living would be worse than death!
If they could truly kill themselves by biting off their tongues, they wouldn't hesitate to do so, but that's all over-dramatized in TV shows—even if you bite your tongue off, you can't die from that!
Moreover, the ninjas who kidnapped them had even professionally checked their teeth for any hidden poison, just to prevent them from committing suicide!
"Bang!"
The heavy black iron door closed and the secret chamber imdiately quieted down.
"Sister, will our master find us?" An Xi Yao murmured.
"They definitely will, master's skills are formidable, don't freak out, but this wound, hurts like hell..." An Xixue raised her head and took a sharp breath in, cursing out loud.
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Imperial Capital, Wolong Garden.
Ling Fan poured himself a cup of tea, shaking the teapot, "Old man, your tea isn't enough for frequent drinking, have Secretary Song bring another pot!"
Patriarch Yun glanced at this overly familiar fellow and twitched the corner of his mouth, this batch of Da Hong Pao produced only a small amount each year, and he had hardly had a few sips before this kid guzzled it all down.
"No more, you think this stuff can be produced in large quantities? Do you even understand tea?" Patriarch Yun huffed.
"Psh, so petty—clearly hasn't seen much of the world. Treating that trinket like so treasure, drinking your tea is a favor to you! Just like my stingy old master!" Ling Fan sneered.
"Hey, kid, criticize all you want, but is that how you talk about your master!" Boss Yun scolded with a frown.
"Spare the moral high ground. My master was way more easy-going than you. You've been an official for too long, stiff and old-fashioned—so trapped in your bureaucratic bubble, with all those rules binding you, that you've lost track of who you are!" Ling Fan scoffed and drank directly from the teapot's spout.
Boss Yun was touched deep down, glancing at Ling Fan lightly, "Didn't expect soone so young to see things so clearly! You gain so, you lose so—nothing's perfect in this world!"
"Snap!"
Ling Fan put down the teapot and wiped his mouth, "Old man, anything else? If not, I'm off. I've got a busy day, and I'm leaving the affairs of the Long Family and the Leng family in your hands!
Oh, and that Tianyun Group in Binzhou, that's my concern, so I'll be counting on your support in the future!"
Patriarch Yun's face muscles twitched, his tone irritated, "Kid, why should I care about your concerns? You can't handle it yourself, expecting to clean up after you? And to think you'd bother about such a tiny company!"
"What, you think it's too small? Asking you to keep an eye on it was giving you face. Just like those emperors and generals from history, didn't they have just a few people by their side when they were conquering lands? And you're saying it's too small?" Official Ling stretched, standing up and said irritably.
"You little..." Boss Yun was rendered speechless by Official Ling's brashness, directly using history to school him.
"Bah, who do you think you are to compare yourself to historical emperors?" Patriarch Yun imdiately blew his top, glaring angrily.
"Fine, fine, I'm too lazy to argue. Anyway, I've said my piece, just deal with it!" Ling Fan chuckled slyly and turned to walk away.
Boss Yun's face turned red, fuming with anger, "You little rascal, you're relentless!"
Ling Fan took a few steps, then paused and turned back.
"What now?" Boss Yun thought the guy was going to back down.
Suddenly, Ling Fan produced a small, green plant, lush with vitality and seemingly dotted with starlight from his hand.
"You've had so health issues from your younger years, right? Take this—it's a lot more valuable than that shoddy tea!" Ling Fan placed the item down and turned to leave.
"Hey, wait, what is this?" Boss Yun asked, curious, eyeing the verdant little grass on the stone table that even he, not knowledgeable about herbs, could tell was extraordinary.
What Ling Fan left was indeed the Starlight Spiritual Grass, plentiful in his Cang Ling Realm and one of many varieties transplanted by the Holy Princess.
"This is Starlight Immortal Herb, you won't find it on Earth. It's enough to cure your hidden ailnt!" Ling Fan said in response.
Boss Yun fell silent for a mont before answering softly, "Thank you!"
"No need to thank . I hope you live a long life. I've been on my own since I was young, used to drifting around. It's rare to find such a badass support like you, so I need to cherish it!
This way, even when I'm out, I can feel what it's like to have soone have your back, experiencing that Crown Prince's Party vibe, right? If you kick the bucket too soon, where would I find such an aweso support like you?" Official Ling chuckled mischievously, clearly looking to annoy.
Patriarch Yun froze for a mont, then his face grew red, and he snorted angrily, "Just buzz off!"
PS: Thanks to fans 'Ke Ren Mu Chi,' 'Xia,' and 'Zhang Peiming' for their encouragent~~~
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