Chapter 47 Tang Qixie

The third floor is a restricted area of ​​the entire casino!
No matter how noble your status is, the biggest face Qi Ye can give you is the second floor!

As for the third floor, no gambler ever went up there.

Everyone only knows that it is Qiye's personal space,
As long as it's not the insiders of the casino who go up to the third floor without Qiye's permission.

In the slightest, the leg will be broken, and in the severest case, it will disappear completely in the imperial capital.
As for how to disappear, it depends on Qi Ye's mood!
In the imperial capital, there are many people you can't afford to mess with.

And Di Shaojue and Tang Qixie are two of them!
The two have different personalities, and naturally their relationship is not much better!

But Di Shao has always been rigorous and resolute in his work, and he doesn't play the emotional card, and he doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs. Last night's Bai Qianchi can be said to be an accident and an exception.

On the contrary, Qi Ye does things without reason or evidence, it is entirely based on his mood.

And he has a weird temper. He was kind to you one second, but not the next.

The Tang family is very popular in the business world. Nearly half of the entertainment clubs in the capital are owned by the Tang family.

There are even rumors that Mrs. Tang is a member of the royal family of country D.

This is also something that the Emperor's family fears.

The layout of the third floor is no different from that of the first and second floors.

But in the large real estate, there is not a single gaming table.

At first glance, it is spacious and bright!

On the far right of the third floor, there is an office, not so much an office, but a recreation room.

Because there are not only desks, but also bar counters, big sofas, LCD screens... and the dazzling array of red wine...

On the sofa lay a slender figure.

This 1.8-meter-long sofa imported from Italy cannot accommodate the man's tall and slender body at all.

A pair of his feet in English handmade leather shoes completely exceeded the end of the sofa.

This person is Tang Qixie, the only son of the Tang family, known as Qiye.

It was also the man who had a relationship with Bai Qianchi a few hours ago.

At this moment, Tang Qixie had one hand behind his head, and his hand, which was fairer than a woman's, was shaking back and forth in the air.

In his hand, he held a simple necklace.

On the necklace, hung a ring.

The necklace swayed back and forth because of his shaking hands.

Tang Qixie's gaze also turned back and forth following the shaking necklace left and right.

But deep in the eyes, there is no emotion.

He just simply looked at the ring in front of him, killing the boring time.

The office door was pushed open,

A man in black walked in and carefully closed the office door.

Came to stand opposite the sofa, and shouted respectfully: "Qiye!"

"Ok!"

Tang Qixie lazily replied, but without raising his eyelids, his gaze still followed the swinging ring.

"Qi Ye, just received the news that Young Master Di was assassinated and injured!"

As soon as the black-clothed bodyguard's words came out, Tang Qixie's hand that had been swinging the necklace stopped.

But because of inertia, the necklace is still swinging left and right, but the arc of swing is getting smaller and smaller.

Tang Qixie turned his head and looked at the black-clothed bodyguard opposite the sofa.

"Who did it this time?"

From Tang Qixie's words, it can be heard that this kind of thing happened to Di Shaojue not once or twice, and it even happened to him often.

Not because of anything else, but because of their status and identity, people are jealous!

 small theater--

  Qi Ye: Stupid author, I only released Qi Ye's full name so late, don't want to live anymore?
  Young Master Di: The surname is Tang, please be more polite, that is my father-in-law!

  Qi Ye: The stupid author is Xiao Qianchi's father?
  Young Master Di: You can also call Xiaoqianchi?

  Wu Hua: I don't want to talk to you, I want to please Lao Tzu, to get rid of sex... To lure readers, I want votes, rewards, and book reviews!
  Young Master Di: Did you hear that, it's your turn to play!

  Qiye: Why me?
  Young Master Di: Nonsense, I left my body for a little woman, how can I show it to others!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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