Moose looked at the secretary coldly, and said indifferently, "Very funny?"
The secretary immediately covered his mouth and followed Mussi, afraid to speak.
Mussi glared at the secretary and ran after him.
Just as Mussi and Miaomiao entered, a sports car suddenly stopped at the door, and a man in the back seat leaned tiredly on the seat.
Jiulong stopped the car steadily, and Tang Yichen, who was subconsciously old, remained silent.
Is the young man asleep like that? Since Miss Wen passed away, he hasn't seen the young and old slept peacefully for a day.
Sometimes he can't find people of all ages, as long as he goes to Miss Wen's cemetery, he will definitely be able to see him.
Five minutes later, Tang Yichen finally woke up and opened his eyes.
The moment he opened it, he closed it again, and when he opened it again, his eyes were full of clarity, as if the person who took a nap was not him, Tang Yichen.
"I'm here." Jiulong kindly reminded.
Tang Yichen's black eyes casually glanced at the most luxurious five-star hotel in Kyoto, and said blankly, "Open the door!"
Jiulong immediately got out of the car and opened the door. The Mussi at the door trot over, slid quickly on the flatbed, and immediately bowed his head respectfully.
"Welcome, President Tang."
The man took the key in Jiulong's hand with both hands and stepped aside.
When someone else came to receive Tang Yichen, the man stopped Tang Yichen while whispering into the Bluetooth headset: "Mr. Mu, Tang Yichen has arrived."
Mussi, who received the call, was talking to Miaomiao in the lounge and suddenly sat up from the chair.
"You rest here first, I'll go out to pick up today's VIP."
Miao Miao frowned, "VIP, who?"
"Tang Yichen." Mussi answered without hesitation.
When hearing these three words, Miaomiao's heart suddenly stabbed.
"Tang Yichen?" Miaomiao murmured these three words.
Where did she hear this name
Why did her heart throb inexplicably when she heard Mussi say these three words
Musci saw Miaomiao's changes, stopped suddenly, and looked at Miaomiao nervously, "Uncomfortable? Or do you... know him?"
When Mussi had this problem, his heart was trembling. He rescued Miaomiao by the sea in Kyoto.
Could it be that she knew Tang Yichen? What a coincidence
Miaomiao reacted and shook his head, "I can't remember anything now, I probably don't recognize it."
Although Mussi nodded, he still kept an eye on him and turned to leave.
When Mussi went out, Tang Yichen just walked to the gate and looked at the layout of the reception venue with a cold face.
Moosi looked at Tang Yichen as he walked, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Tang Yichen was wearing a black suit with a woolen coat outside. His facial features were three-dimensional. Just standing there without saying anything was a kind of compelling coldness.
It is worthy of the nobility of Kyoto, no wonder Kyoto is now his and his father's world!
"Mr Tang."
Mussi took two glasses of red wine from the waiter handily, and walked to Tang Yichen with a smile on his face.
Tang Yichen stared at Mussi coldly, not ready to take the red wine.
Mussi smiled a little stiffly, and said without humbleness: "It is an honor for Mu Mou to take time out of his busy schedule to participate in the reception of yours.
Tang Yichen paused, and reached out to take the wine glass in Mussi's hand.
He didn't deliberately flatter, and he didn't stand up high enough to talk to him, Tang Yichen.
"Mr. Mu." Tang Yichen raised the glass, Mussi also raised the glass, and the two clinked gently.