What is the Richest Man in Halongmen?

"Too, too shameless."

"Eh? But I haven't seen enough..."

"This, this is wrong! It's okay if he sees this kind of thing, you shouldn't watch it together!"

"Eh? Does it matter?"

"It's related! Of course it's related..."

The more he spoke, the quieter Chu Xue's voice became.

"Okay, then I won't watch it."

Saying that, Yaxin cooperated and stuffed the box back into Mingdu's bed.

"Is this right?"

Chu Xue's voice was getting smaller and smaller.

——On the other side, Mingdu left the room.Instead of trying to contact Yinhui, he directly found Jiaofeng.

Because he knew, Jiaofeng definitely knew where Yin Hui was going.

Although Jiaofeng was very surprised to see Mingdu, after some thought, he still explained Yinhui's location to Mingdu.

He is still in Longmen and has not come to Rhode Island.

Mingdu asked Kelsey for a leave of absence and drove his luxury car towards the hotel where Yinhui stayed.

Now, after talking to Kelsey, there is another advantage, that is, when you go out to fish, you don't have to pinch back like before.

So, Mingdu quickly found Yinhui's address and came to visit.

Kalan Logistics has deep pockets and has rounded up the entire hotel.

——Although the hotel is in Mingdu.

He was greeted by a young man with slightly dark skin.

"I'm a subordinate of Master Silver Gray, messenger. Who are you?"

Is this the Tianjiang milk dog mentioned by Chuxue and Yaxin?

Mingdu gave him a special look, and then laughed: "I'm Mingdu. Tell Yinhui that an old friend is visiting."

Is this the Ming Capital that Master Silver Grey mentioned earlier?

The messenger also deliberately looked at Mingdu, and then lowered his head: "Okay, I will report back to Master Yinhui."

After a while, the messenger came out: "Master Silver Gray, please come in."

Mingdu chuckled and walked into the silver-gray room.

Silver Gray is sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, shaking the red wine glass gracefully.

On the windowsill not far away, the eagle named Tenzing was looking at Mingdu with sharp eyes.

"Long time no see... My ally, you still haven't changed, you're still the same."

When Mingdu and Yinhui met, they didn't have the kind of tension they had on the phone before.

Yinhui took a goblet and put it on the sofa, took out a red wine bottle from the ice bucket, and poured a little red wine for Mingdu.

The messenger stood behind Yin Hui with a polite smile on his face.

"Sit down."

Silver Gray pointed to the sofa.

Mingdu was not polite, and sat on his butt.

"Please."

Silver Ash pushed the wine glass in front of Mingdu.

Ming Du took the wine glass and drank it directly.

"Cow chews peonies."

Yinhui shook his head: "This is a good old wine that I spent a lot of effort to get, you just drink it up. Red wine should be tasted slowly."

"For me, it's just ice water with alcohol. And,"

Mingdu raised his eyebrows casually: "I don't understand it, and I don't like it."

"After all these years, you still don't understand life so well."

"Probably. If you call this kind of thing life."

Mingdu shrugged: "However, when you were a poor young master before, why didn't you see you drinking this kind of thing. We both know each other well, so don't say such things in front of me."

"But, I remember when you were in Victoria, didn't you like it very much?"

"Come on, I've said it all, I can't drink the difference between this high-end wine and the cheapest table wine. I just brought a drink with you when I went to your house for dinner."

Ming Du waved his hand casually.

"It seems that I should have taught you how to taste."