Chapter 309 Young Master, please show your respect (52)


Chapter 309 Young Master, please show your respect (52)

"Want to play?"

Jiang Tang shook his head and ran his fingers through his soft hair.

Ye Chaoqi looked at Jiang Tang's face from bottom to top. He was plump and his long eyelashes were motionless, and he was blow-drying his hair seriously.

For a moment, my heart felt restless.

Ye Chaoqi raised his phone and said excitedly.

"Jiang Tang, look!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tang lowered her head and looked at the page on his mobile phone. The next second, her lips suddenly hit Ye Chaoqi's face.

Soon she knew that she had been deceived. Ye Chaoqi smiled proudly. Jiang Tang did not care about him and continued to blow dry his hair.

"Okay, my hair is dry."

Ye Chaoqi still lay still.

"It's time to go back to class."

"Not on."

"Master Ye, you will take the college entrance examination in less than a year. Can you be serious and nervous?"

Ye Chaoqi looked up at her, his slightly upward eyes full of Jiang Tang.

"If I don't take the college entrance examination, it won't have much impact on my future. On the contrary, it's you, Jiang Tang. I'll buy you a house, and you can transfer the title directly to Haishi."

Jiang Tang put down the hair dryer.

"Master, I have a family."

"Bring your family here too. Anyway, I want you to stay with me forever. Also, don't call me Master, just call me by my name."

Jiang Tang nodded, as long as he obediently increased his dependence level, he could let her call her daddy.

After a while, the dependency value increased to 63.

OK.

From now on, she will be responsible for Ye Chaoqi's head.

After blowing his head and being pulled for a while, Ye Chaoqi finally agreed to check out. In the underground garage, the black Bugatti was parked in the VIP area.

Ye Chaoqi opened the car door for Jiang Tang, protected her head and waited for her to sit down, then closed the passenger door, then got into the car, put the gear into gear and pressed the clutch, and slowly drove out of the garage. In a corner that the two of them didn't realize, a paparazzi quietly put away his camera and looked through it.

This license plate number looks familiar.

Then the paparazzi made a call to the team center.

"Xiao Xi, please help me check in our sea market which young man's car has a zero in the last five digits of the license plate."

"Uh...wait a moment...oh, there is very little information...Oh, I saw that the Ye family in Haishi has a sports car with the license plate like this, and other words...what does that car look like? ”

"Black Bugatti, Veyron version."

"That's it, Ye Hongli's grandson."

"Ye Hongli? The richest man in Asia?!"

"Nonsense, why are you asking this? Do you still dare to investigate these people's private affairs? I don't want to live anymore."

"No... I didn't come here to be a little star today. When I saw this car, I couldn't help but take a few pictures."

"What photo?"

"It's the young master and his girlfriend. Judging from their appearance, I thought they were some little celebrities I didn't know."

"Okay, okay, destroy the photos immediately. Don't you know the rules in the industry?"

When the paparazzi heard this, he nodded hesitantly.

After hanging up the phone, he held up the camera and flipped through the photo album, finally stopping at the first one.

The profile of the girl's face is a bit blurry, but it can be seen that the clothes she is wearing are very ordinary, and they look like street stalls at first glance.

How could such a young master be with such a girl?

Tell him directly that even if the news cannot break out, it will definitely have other values.

——

In early November, the weather cooled down.

As usual, the housekeeper opened the mailbox early in the morning.

There was a pile of greetings and letters as always, and he usually just handled these letters.

(End of chapter)

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