His Wife Calls The Shots

The butler was fairly calm, and persuaded: "Miss Tang, don't get excited, this gun can easily go wrong."

"Don't fight everyone!"

He yelled, but found that the group of people he had brought was basically knocked down.

Qianmen threw the gun aside, moved his fingers, and the group of samurai immediately stopped and returned to her back.

The butler took a deep breath and thought about the troubles, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

"Miss Tang, listen to me. I understand your feelings. Our master is very grateful that you like our second young master so much, but you can't force your relationship. The second young master's home is Miss Yu Manman, who is also the elder of the alliance. Unanimously approved candidate, the second young master has a long way to go. If you really love him, I hope you can take care of him."

Supervisor: "Little girl, don't worry, we will compensate you and choose a good man for you, as long as you agree to never interact with Fengxian!"

Qianmiao's voice was soft and slow: "Do you really think that I am afraid of you?"

Steward: "Miss Tang, please forgive me, and please understand our master's painstaking efforts. He is already this age. If he doesn't handle this matter well, it will be difficult to explain to the ancestors and ancestors in the future."

The butler played the emotional card with his expression in place.

But I heard Qianmian say: "That's his business, my life, how should I arrange, who should I choose, it's not your turn to point out!"

With a sharp shock, the surrounding leaves fell rustling, as if she was also shocked by her power!

The butler took two steps back unconsciously, shocked.

He slowly recovered and said: "Let's go."

The supervisor was surprised: "Just give in?"

Butler: "Go back and report to the Alliance first. Now we are head-on with her. We don't have the upper hand. In short, today, we can't take people away.

He sighed and pulled up the car door.

The mighty team returned after defeat, and even the exhaust of the car showed a sense of decadence of failure.

Qianmiao stood in front of the gate, watching the car go away from a distance, until it disappeared, his eyes gradually chilling.

A woman came out from the samurai behind her, who was as tall as her, with admiration in her eyes: "Mr. Tang, you are so handsome, and you slapped them away! The posture you used to grab the gun just now was so handsome, isn’t it? Can you teach me?"

Qian Mian Yu Guang glanced at the woman beside her. It was the department manager who took the initiative to ask her for WeChat in Minghuang that day, named Cang Lan.

Cang Lan pursed her lips and smiled, looking at her expectantly.

"Prepare the car." She looked away.

Cang Lan pursed her lips, not feeling embarrassed, and immediately said, "Yes!"

A black car slowly drove up, with a very eye-catching small flag stuck in the front of the car, with a black underside and a gilded artistic font in the middle. It was recognizable as the word "gold".

Where the car passed by, all aroused envy and scrambled to take pictures. Wherever the car goes, it can be passed first, which is very respected.

As soon as the window was closed, I couldn't see the image inside, and I didn't know it was a girl sitting inside.

Qianmiao put on a suit in the car and browsed the news on the web in his free time.

As soon as Fengjia’s marriage news came out, the online riots became even worse in the past two days.

Not only country A, but country G also joined in the fun.

The data of her and Yu Manman were picked up, and they were compared there day by day.

Generally speaking, in terms of personal ability, netizens believe that they are evenly matched, she is slightly better, but in her family background, she is likened to a fish caught in a quagmire, and Yu Manman is a little princess from Dragon Palace.