Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 899 seems to be a young master!

What the manager said is a bit interesting.

The eyes of Leng Yuhuang’s review looked at him faintly.

I don't know why, the manager suddenly has a feeling of being despised.

He is the nephew of the owner of Yufulou. He can open such a symbolic hotel in the place where Kyoto has a lot of power. The background is definitely not hard. Therefore, he has been smeared from small to large, and everyone has to give him face.

Especially since he was the manager of Yufu Building for half a month, what level of officials in Kyoto have not seen him?

But no one has ever dared to look at him with such a look.

It seems to be watching a dirty garbage! !

Very low!

The manager was a little angry and no one ever dared to do this to him.

But the man he saw before seems to be not a normal identity.

So, with patience, he asked politely: "I don't know the identity of this gentleman is..."

Leng Yuhuang smiled lightly: "Do a little business."

When I heard that I was doing business, the manager’s face suddenly changed! Immediately pulled down his face.

In the face of the cold and dazzling dawn, he seems to have the confidence.

"What do you think? The young master does not know? The grandson of our president! The younger person in the government office is a deputy-level person. He has real power in his hands. Don't say you today, even if it is cold. The young master is coming, and he has to go back!"

"What are you, do you want to know the young master? Oh, you are not going to take medicine!"

Leng Yuhuang looked at him faintly. Not only did he not be angry because of his words, but he looked at him with a very incomprehensible look: "When the young master of the cold is coming, will he still have to return?"

The manager looked at the other side of the idiot who didn't know anything. The chin was lifted up and finally found a strong momentum.

"Crap! Cold little master is a fart, and there is money in the hands of a common person who has no real power. What is the three young masters? Now it is already a deputy ministerial level. If it is replaced by ancient times, a prince holding a military power and one without What is the status of the real Prince? Now I’m talking about a cold young master. I know that I’m a young master. Who knows who the young master is! It’s OK, why do I say so much with you, and give it to you quickly. I am getting out."

The manager waved his hand and finally found the gas field.

In this face, whether it is the appearance of temperament or clothing, he was forced to put a back in front of the man who killed him. The manager felt very elated.

The manager waved his hand at the waiter who looked at the cold and ruthless idiots: "Hurry up and blast them out. Today, the young master is going to entertain the father-in-law. If it is too noisy, you all give me a roll!"

Finished, the back of the hand is behind, turned and walked inside, ready to go into the kitchen to supervise it again.

Lin Xiaomi had just been stunned by the manager for a few words and was not angry, but listening to him saying so cold and cold, she was angry to blow up.

Although the dog took a bite and couldn't bite back the dog, but for this self-righteous dogleg, I couldn't help but teach Lin Xiaomi.

She rushed over to the manager, but the next second was picked up.

"What?"

"You let me go!" Lin Xiaomi's voice was cold, and every word was full of gunpowder.

Leng Yuhuang was teased by her desperate stance, pinching her nose: "With pregnancy, don't mess."

Lin Xiaomi’s violent chest was violently ups and downs. She was stunned and not angry. She didn’t have to worry about an idiot. But listening to him was so cold and cold, she didn’t know why, she couldn’t swallow this breath, even with There is no idea in the other side's theory. I want to use violent means to take the soles and kill the silly fork manager.

But Leng Yuhuang reminded her, she is still pregnant with her aunt!

It really can't be messed up.

But how can I not swallow this breath?

Leng Yuhuang stopped Lin Xiaomi but forgot that there was a little guy around.

Just listening to the manager's "squeaky", grabbed his head, and there was an egg **** box scattered behind him.

It was flying from the feet of Leng Junlin.

The little guy’s expression is exactly the same as that of his old man. Looking at the silly fork’s eyes is like looking at it.

Lin Xiaomi laughed haha, raised his hand and patted the little guy's head: "Son, doing beautiful!"

The manager seems to have been humiliated, and today he was bullied by a little boy.

"Bunny rabbit, you are fat!"

The embarrassed foot smashed the egg **** box out and shouted to the security guard: "What are you up to? Are you asking me to come back to watch the show? Give me the three troubles to throw me out! Good lesson ......"

When the manager didn't finish talking, he was held down by an old employee.

He worked in Yufu Building for eight years. This is what kind of dignitaries have seen.

Because Leng Yuhuang does not often come out to socialize, even if it comes, most of them are accompanied by Lin Xiaomi and Leng Junlin, so this old employee did not think about it for a while, only felt cold and familiar.

But after a few minutes of identification, he has recognized it.

The words that were screaming before, the unfortunate thing is this sloppy fork manager, he can ignore.

But if it is really a move to the cold master, it is unfortunate that every employee in Yufu Building.

"Manager! Don't be angry, I look at how familiar this person is, as if... it seems..."

The manager is venting no place to vent, just to the old staff: "If you have a fart, can he still be a king!"

"It seems to be a young master!"

The manager groaned and waited until he reacted. He didn't mention it in one breath, and he was directly stalked in his throat, and his face was flushed.

The hands kept shaking. He glared at the old staff and shook his voice and asked: "Are you sure you didn't admit the wrong person? You showed me carefully."

"No! Really a young master!"

Like the words that confirmed him, I saw the secretary of Leng Shaoyang’s secretary Chen Jie ran down from the upstairs panic: "The young master! How come you and my wife, three little are upstairs, you please... ”

Leng Shaoyang’s banquet for Wang’s relatives and friends today is also a formal understanding of everyone before the wedding.

Wang Rui is in love with the cold family, all relatives and friends know that in the past four years, they all thought that Wang Rui could marry Leng Yuhuang, who knows that he was married to Leng Shaoyang.

In order to support Wang’s father in front of the Wang family, there is absolutely no loss today.

Chen Jie originally wanted to come to the kitchen to personally supervise it. As a result, on the platform on the second floor, he saw the manager holding a cold 奕 奕 一 一 跋扈 跋扈 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , I quickly ran down the stairs.

The manager can still be skeptical if the old employee says it, but this person is a cold secretary, and he will never admit his mistake.

The manager only felt that he had no strength at all, his legs were soft and he was lying on the ground.