e in a sweet voice, and sat down again before him." 。"I want you to divorce Tang Yucheng, and I'll give you 15% of the An Group's shares. " 。“An Lao got straight to the point this time.” 。 An Xiaotu...Liancheng Ye exited the WeChat chat window with Yu Siya and opened Tang Ang'e's chat box, staring at the rejected message he had sent not long ago.
After a long time.
Just as he was about to call Tang Angelica, his phone suddenly rang.
He thought it was Tang Ang.
Less than a second of excitement, seeing it was the butler's call, Cheng Ye's emotions immediately returned to their initial state of despair.
"What's up" he asked, answering the phone.
"Young Master Three, someone from the Tang family has arrived. They say they are here to help pack up Mistress Three and bring her back to the Tang family," the steward reported in a hushed voice.
Liancheng Ye clutched his phone tightly, his thin lips pressed together in silence.
"...Third Young Master How did you hear about this"
Lian Cheng Ye closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Tell the Tang family that I don't like people moving things in my room, and An Ge's things. I'll sort them out myself later and have someone send them back to the Tang family then.
"Alright, Third Young Master."
“...”
After hanging up the phone, Lian Cheng Ye got up and left his office, driving away from the military base.
Dahlia Bar.
Before returning to the Tang family, Tang Anguo had gone to a bar with Shi Qianuo.
After returning to her family home, on one hand, she had a lot of medical coursework at university, and on the other hand, as a wealthy heiress, she felt that places like bars were not suitable for her. Besides, she wasn't particularly interested in them, so she never went back.
The atmosphere of this bar is different from what Tang An Ge imagined.
Unlike a traditional bar that's bustling with noise and loud music, or a quiet pub, this place offers more than just drinks. You can also enjoy both Western and Chinese cuisine, dance, play games, and more.
According to her mother, the bar is owned by a rich second-generation individual and only serves elites from the political and business circles. People come here to relax and unwind, not for profit.
Mr. and Mrs. Tang, along with Tang Angelica, chose a secluded booth in a corner.
"Two cups of summer rose lychee." An Xiaotu turned her head and asked the man beside her, "What would you like to drink"
"Lemon mint water." Tang Yucheng said.
He was the bodyguard of two beauties tonight.
Bodyguards are not allowed to drink alcohol, as they must remain mentally alert at all times to deal with unexpected situations.
"Would you like some snacks" the bartender asked again.
"No need for now, thank you!"
"Alright, Second Master and Second Mistress, please wait a moment."
The waiter withdrew.
Ten minutes passed.
A waiter was carrying two summer raspberry margaritas and a lemon drop, while another waiter was bringing out two or three of their favorite snacks.
"Master Two, Second Mistress, and Miss Two, these snacks are a gift for you. Wishing you a fun evening. If you need any service, please let us know promptly."
"Well, thank you!"
An Xiaotu brought one of the cocktails to Tang Angelica's face.
"Little song, you try it and see if you like it; the other day your aunt came to play and said this new cocktail is especially delicious, highly recommended."
"Hmm."
Tang An's gaze was fixed on the Summer Peach Martini before her. The star and crescent moon, carved from lychee meat, sunk in the pale pink liquid, creating a particularly dreamy and beautiful scene.
Tang An Ge lifted her elegant wine glass and took a delicate sip. The unique fragrance of lychee mellowed the strong alcohol, creating a smooth taste with a hint of sweetness and acidity.
She couldn't help but take another sip.
"Second Master, would you like to try some" An Xiaotu brought the wine cup to Tang Yucheng's lips.
"Have it first," Tang Yucheng's palm shielded the wine cup, and he murmured in her ear, "Later...taste it later."
An Xiaotu:
…
After so many years of marriage, she understood his words instantly.
Later... she tasted the wine on her lips. There was no trace of the second Mrs. 。The morning sea wind was quite strong, and the cold report of frost mingled with the sound of the sea breeze. 。"No..." Tang Yucheng murmured, chewing on Ling S...