C359 Miss Tung Is Quite Satisfied with Me

Tang Yiru got off work and returned home. Just as she got off the car, a man walked in front of her.

"Tang Yiru? Miss Tang?" The man looked at her expressionlessly and asked.

Tang Yiru looked at him with confusion and nodded, "I am, may I ask..."

"Miss Tang, our master wants to see you. Please! "The man made an inviting gesture, indicating Tang Yiru to not appreciate his kindness.

Tang Yiru looked at the man in front of her. It was obvious that he was not someone to be trifled with.

She smiled indifferently at him, "Okay. But I'll call my family first and tell them that I'll be going back later. That'll save them from worrying. "

As he spoke, he took out his phone and planned to make a call.

However, he was stopped by the man in front of him.

The man looked at her expressionlessly and said coldly, "Miss Tang, there's no need to make a phone call. You don't need a few minutes.

Also, if I remember correctly, Miss Tang is a person and her family is not an excuse to convince me. "

Tang Yiru's expression froze. She still wanted to say something, but the man gestured at her again.

And the expression on his face clearly carried a trace of displeasure and threat.

Tang Yiru smiled dryly, "Okay."

Sitting in their car, the man sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

In the back seat sat a middle-aged man in his forties.

His face was cold and he looked very solemn and scary.

Tang Yiru sat in and did not say anything. She only gave her a cold glance.

His eyes were filled with disdain, sarcasm and coldness.

"Sir, may I ask what you are looking for me for?" Tang Yiru looked at the middle-aged man and asked somewhat nervously.

She tried her best to keep her tone calm and did not let her nervous and fearful expression show on her face.

However, no matter how hard she tried, that slightly trembling tone had betrayed her.

The middle-aged man did not reply. He just looked at her from head to toe with disdain before coldly snorting, "Not at all!"

These words made Tang Yiru completely confused. She did not understand what he meant.

She could only look at him with a confused expression.

The car steadily drove on the road towards a direction she was completely unfamiliar with.

The two men in the car did not speak.

It was as if they were treating Tang Yiru as air.

Tang Yiru's heart was tightly clenched. She did not know where they were taking her.

"What are you guys trying to do? I don't seem to know you guys."

When the car drove into a completely unfamiliar villa area, Tang Yiru's nervous heart rose to her throat.

She looked vigilantly at the middle-aged man sitting in the back seat with her and then turned to look at the man driving in front of her.

"Miss Tang, don't be nervous. It's just a meeting." The man driving in front said unhurriedly.

Tang Yiru's gaze shifted from him to the middle-aged man beside her. "What should I call you? Also, what can I help you with?"

The middle-aged man looked at her coldly and did not speak.

His eyes were cold, terrifying, and filled with killing intent.

Tang Yiru had never seen such a gaze, even when facing Yan Shuo. Or perhaps Yee Zifeng, she had never been so afraid before. At this moment, she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. She had no ability to resist at all.

She could only follow them, but she had no idea what would happen next.

"We're here, Miss Tang. Please get out of the car."

The car stopped and the driver opened the door for her.

The middle-aged man sitting beside her got out of the car from the other side door and walked towards the villa's main door.

Tang Yiru had no other choice but to get out of the car in fear.

"This way please." The driver made an inviting gesture to her.

No matter how doubtful Tang Yiru was, she could only follow them into the house.

The villa was decorated very luxuriously. It was not an exaggeration to describe it as "magnificent."

Standing in the middle of the villa, she felt as if she was in a palace.

Her heart felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction, but at the same time, she felt panic and fear.

This sense of fear was even heavier than before.

"Miss Tang, the old master invites you to the study." The middle-aged man who sat beside her just now walked towards her and said in a deep voice, "Please follow me."

Tang Yiru had a shocked expression.

She thought that he was the old master that the driver talked about. She did not expect that he was not.

She was nervous in her heart, but she also guessed who this so-called "old master" was and why he wanted to see her.

The villa was very big. She followed the middle-aged man for a long distance before standing in front of a room.

She knocked on the door, "Master."

"Come in." A man's voice came from inside the room. It was very pleasant to hear.

The middle-aged man pushed the door open and entered. He stood at the door and said respectfully, "Master, Miss Tang is here."

Tang Yiru stood behind the middle-aged man and slightly turned her body. She passed the middle-aged man and looked into the room.

There was a man standing by the French window with his back facing her.

He put one hand behind his back, but he was only wearing a nightgown. The robe was placed right under his knee.

He was dragging a pair of slippers on his feet. The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and there was no sound when he walked on it.

That well-built back didn't look like a "old master" no matter how he looked at it, right?

He looked more like a young man.

Tang Yiru frowned slightly and looked at the man in front of her with his back facing her.

The man slowly turned around.

Following his turn, Tang Yiru widened her eyes and stared at him unblinkingly. She simply could not believe her own eyes.

Oh! Heavens!

This was the "old master" that the middle-aged man spoke of?

However, he clearly looked so young and was not even thirty yet.

His lips were red and his teeth were white. He was extraordinarily handsome, especially his pair of eyes.

His peach blossom eyes were like they could release electricity.

Tang Yiru felt that at this moment, her entire body seemed to have been sucked in.

Her heart began to beat wildly, and she simply could not move her eyes away.

At this moment, Tang Yiru felt that no man could be compared to this man in front of her.

Even someone as refined as Tang Hejue was not his match at all.

The man in front of her seemed to have descended from the sky and did not exist in this world. He should be a virtual existence in the book.

However, at this moment, he appeared in front of her.

The white bathrobe on his body made him look even more enchanting and charming.

That's right, using charm and charm to describe this man in front of her was not an exaggeration.

His beauty absolutely surpassed any woman with good looks.

Even Kin Chuyang was inferior to him by two points.

"Looks like Miss Tang is quite satisfied with me."