Chapter 314: Tang Buci, the No. 1 Pretender in History
Tsk! Ye Xiaomei turned over and fell into a sound sleep. It was none of her business if he offended someone. At worst, she would be the first one to be on guard against Tang Buci in the future.
Monday is a good day.
Everyone in the class was discussing what they learned in last week's biology class. Some students were really inspired to study by Qin Rong.
Ye Xiaomei also happily took out her textbook and prepared for morning reading.
Shang Zhen, who was chatting animatedly with the person in the back seat, stepped down from the table, stepped on the bench, and poked him with his elbow:
"I'm afraid you're the happiest one."
"Why?" Ye Xiaomei knew it very well. She was happy that Ma Qijun sent a car to pick her up at the end of the week.
"You were recommended for admission. Everyone wants to study hard to get a higher grade and get good grades, but you just relax all day long. You are so enviable."
Shang Zhen also showed some envy.
This was like a warning bell ringing in Ye Xiaomei's head. Jealousy?
Jealousy at all. Ye Xiaomei knew in her heart that this was a deal, and it was related to the conspiracy of the human-smuggling research base that Qin Rong had mentioned.
"Indeed, I don't need to work hard, so you should also try harder." Ye Xiaomei calmed down instantly.
School ends at five o'clock today, and she has an appointment with Tang Buci to meet at six o'clock. She has to finish all her homework during the break.
The students in the front row gathered together and whispered about something.
Li Xiaochun's voice suddenly rose: "Really, I saw it all on TV."
A group of people turned around to look at Ye Xiaomei who was concentrating on doing her homework, then withdrew their gazes and continued to whisper.
——Is it true? The owner of Sanfu Hotel is Ye Xiaomei?
——Is this true?
——You don’t have a TV at home, right? Don’t you know about the poisoning death at the Sanfu Hotel a few days ago?
——She may really not know, she went back to her hometown during the weekend.
--No wonder.
Li Xiaochun mechanically turned his head slowly and looked at Ye Xiaomei through the gap between the people.
She was conscientiously doing her homework with her head down, occasionally flipping through a book. Her serious look was out of place in this world.
Huh...it turns out that she is the owner of Sanfu Hotel, or rather, she was given the hotel by her rich brother Boss Tang.
I really can't tell. She dresses too low-key on weekdays.
Or they have done something shameful, so they dare not be high-profile.
"Li Xiaochun, what are you thinking about?" Someone poked her.
"Nothing." Li Xiaochun came back to his senses. He could still hear the discussions around him, but he felt particularly uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't tell exactly why he felt uncomfortable. Maybe he felt that although Ye Xiaomei's family was poor, she was lucky.
As soon as school was over in the afternoon, Ye Xiaomei took a taxi directly to the Tang family's house.
Before getting off the taxi, Ye Xiaomei once again confirmed that she did have the needle bag in her cloth bag.
At least Tang was able to save her at the critical moment when he was desperate.
Sure enough, Li Yao was waiting at the door, and he asked someone to open the door as soon as Ye Xiaomei got out of the car.
"Please, Miss Ye." Li Yao smiled heartlessly.
"Thank you. It seems your boss came back from Yuanyi Taoist Temple overnight." Ye Xiaomei said with some sarcasm.
Ye Xiaomei had already guessed that he had never left the Tang family residence.
How come you guessed it so easily? You have to climb a mountain. I remember the last time I sent my daughter there, the car had to be parked in the village at the foot of the mountain, and it took more than an hour just to climb the stairs.
With his soft bones and soft flesh, how could he climb for so long? And he didn't bring anyone with him, not even a wheelchair, how could he go to Yuanyi Taoist Temple?
After entering Tang Bushi's residential area, Li Yao made a gesture of invitation and left.
Just like before, he made tea, his face was handsome and cold, the corners of his mouth were not curved but not cold, and he looked like a jade sculpture.
Ye Xiaomei didn't say anything either. She sat opposite him and waited until the kettle started bubbling. He picked up the tea and elegantly poured it into the kettle. The aroma instantly rose with the hot mist.
Ye Xiaomei could smell the scent of red maple leaves at once: "Boss Tang is really extravagant."
Tang Buci loosened his clenched teeth and said:
"I'm here to apologize." As he said this, Tang Buci picked up a bowl of priceless red maple leaf tea and placed it in front of Ye Xiaomei.
It has to be said that Ye Xiaomei likes the tea from the Tang family's house. She is used to drinking good tea, and she really thinks the tea outside is a bit inferior.
But this time Ye Xiaomei was not in a hurry to drink:
"The TV has been delivered." Seeing that she was not as angry as she had expected, Ye Xiaomei felt frustrated. Why didn't she piss him off to death?
"No problem." Tang Buci picked up the tea bowl slowly and made a gesture of invitation with his other hand.
Ye Xiaomei bit her tongue and said, "It seems that Boss Tang has two million. He should give me the two hundred and fifty thousand that he owes me."
"Hey. Look at me." Tang Buci quickly pretended to be stupid and tapped his head: "How could I forget? Li Yao, go and transfer 250,000 to Miss Ye's account immediately."
Li Yao ran in but ran away before he could even stand firmly on his heels.
Ye Xiaomei felt more and more that something was wrong. So ruthless?
Or maybe the hotel auction didn't really make him angry. It was as if the force of revenge hit cotton, and the anger rebounded back to himself.
I feel so suffocated!
Ye Xiaomei finished her red maple leaf tea and slammed the cup on the table.
"Tang Buci, I won't keep you in suspense. What happened in your hotel has nothing to do with me. Why do you want to harm me?"
Ye Xiaomei subconsciously put her hand on the cloth bag. Speaking of this, she really wanted to cripple him again.
Tang Buci pretended to be serious and filled a cup of tea. He was already furious inside. He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled:
"I can't help it. It's not convenient for me to come forward to solve the problem. You are the only serious friend among the other business people. This is definitely my fault."
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank. Such a straightforward apology?
Tang Bu Ci glanced at Ye Xiaomei, then looked away, cursing in his heart: I sold my Sanfu Hotel... for only two million, what a sin.
Tang Buci touched his chin and felt his expression. Fortunately, it was very natural, and there was no sign of wanting to strangle her to death showing on his face.
"You...it's no use for you to apologize. You have to at least explain it to me clearly." Ye Xiaomei was on guard. What if this cunning man was going to play some tricks again?
Tang Bushi put down the teacup, cleared his throat, shook his head helplessly and said:
"Hey... you know I can't take photos. If I admitted that I was the owner of the Sanfu Hotel, I would have to stand up and face everyone. The consequences would be even more serious."
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank: "You can't just push me out without even discussing it with me." If I wasn't smart, I would have been thrown in jail or shot.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited... This matter is over, so just calm down and listen to me slowly."
Tang Buci saw the anger in her eyes and cursed in his heart - my hotel. He calmly comforted her:
"Yes, I am indeed the descendant of the White Snake. If I reveal my identity, it might implicate you instead."
After these words were spoken, Ye Xiaomei was stunned for a moment.
Because in the past few days, what Ye Xiaomei thought about the most was that scumbag Tang Buci. She wanted to strangle him to death in her dreams.
"What has implicated me?" Ye Xiaomei suddenly grasped the key point, and her heart began to feel uneasy, wondering if it was related to the secret about herself.
She has a name, a father and a mother, but she has nothing to do with the White Snake.
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