Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 43: Sow discord (1)

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"Yes, eldest lady." Even if Tang Li was not there, the servant still owed himself respectfully before retreating.

It’s great that the willow trees in the courtyard are open. I don’t know if the trees and grasses there are as luxuriantly as here.

Tang Li retracted her gaze, her eyes were red, she pretended to stroke her hair casually, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Looking back, it was already a new face, as if she was not the one who cried silently just now.

The mother didn't tell her that the meal she was talking about was for the whole family to eat together.

If she knew, she would definitely dress herself more beautifully.

There are many old people in Tang Sect who think they have qualifications, newcomers who think they are capable, and those on the underworld. Which one is not making her idea

Marry her, the whole Tang Sect will have to dowry, why not do it

How many times is this already

eat? Mother is really happy to arrange a blind date for her.

Doesn't she know that she is already someone else's fiancée

"Li Er, come here!"

When Xie Ruqing spoke, everyone's eyes were forgotten to look at Tang Li, who was standing by the railing on the second floor.

Tang Li was wearing a long white one-piece dress. The skirt was so long that it covered her legs, and a little bit of it was still hanging on the ground.

Still heavy makeup, thick eyebrows, red lips...

"Mother, with so many people eating with you, I won't go."

Tang Li sneered and spoke respectfully.

"Come down, don't make me angry!" Xie Ruqing was already a little angry. As the head of the Tang Sect, how could she leave the roots of her tongue on outsiders

"That is, even if you are the second master, you must obey the sect master. You are so arrogant, do you look down on the sect master or what?"

Seeing the situation, someone has already started to sow discord.

Tang Li smiled indifferently, and his lush white fingers slowly slid down his waist, showing a variety of styles of action.

Everyone held their breath and watched what Tang Li was going to do.

Suddenly, Tang Li's long skirt was lifted, and a delicate pistol was drawn on his fingers.

The gun rotated three times in his hand and stopped. Tang Li immediately opened the fuse and aimed it at the man who had just provoke.

"You!" The man was so frightened that he stood up and spilled a table of red wine in front of him.

"Sect Master, you see that I am right, this second master is going to rebel!"

"Boom... Ah..."

The harsh gunfire and the man's painful screams sounded, and the guards and bodyguards outside the door heard the gunshots and ran in with the guys.

"Protect the master!"

The guards who couldn't figure out the reason had already pulled the cordon.

The people present, except for the man who was hit by Tang Li in the arm, called like a pig, the others, some were Chinese and some were Italian, no one dared to stand up and say a word.

Because they knew that Tang Li's behavior was tacitly approved by the master.

The moment Tang Li raised his gun, the man was still instigating separation, obviously guilty of Tang Sect's taboo.

In doing this, Tang Li not only made no mistakes, but made merits.

"Retreat all!" Xie Ruqing raised his hand, and the old butler beside him immediately ordered.

All the people lined up immediately, bowed to Xie Ruqing, and left the auditorium.

The painful man seemed to have reacted too, knowing that his time of death was approaching, so he didn't dare to make any more noises.

He just couldn't understand Tang Li's usual defiant style, and he said it when he was excited just now.

"The master!" The man held his bloody arm, knelt and climbed to the side of Xie Ruqing's chair, knocking three heads.

The sound of kowtow can be heard by everyone present.