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Chapter 539: Go on a Honeymoon Early
A moment later, thirty supermodels wearing various pearl jewelry appeared beautifully. They walked along the bluestone path and ended at the lobby of the main building.

The dynamic music shook the whole garden.

Women were mostly attracted by the pearls and the model's unique temperament, while men coveted her figure and wondered why she didn't walk more laps.

"Leng Lingxiao controls the entire pearl market of Country Y, and Wanhua Jewelry happens to be in..."

"This is a plan to join forces!"

"It doesn't matter who you give it to. I can make a living, please my wife, and give my mother-in-law a first-hand source of goods. It's a three-in-one deal. Why not do it?"

"All the dresses are from Glamour Bridal Studio. I heard the boss behind the scenes is the bride herself."

"Don't let the rich water go to outsiders!"

Several young masters from wealthy families held their wine glasses and joked, looking as if they had seen through everything.

Then the male god-level singer appeared.

The slightly twisting waist and magnetic voice charmed the female guests present.

At this time, Li Zishen's cell phone rang.

After glancing at the screen, he put down his glass and strode to a secluded place.

I don’t know what Bai Long said on the phone, but I saw Li Zishen’s eyes darkened a little, his eye sockets turned red, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

"Let's evacuate everyone."

"Yes, now."

He felt like his heart was being torn apart bit by bit, he was suffocating with pain, but he couldn't make a sound.

On the way back to Huangcheng Hotel, Chen Xin wished he could turn into a transparent man. He didn't dare to say a word and stared straight ahead with bright eyes the whole time.

Li Zihan guessed what plan had failed.

When the supermodels were walking on the runway, he wanted to stroll around looking for Bai Long, but was pulled by Chen Xin to look at the beauties.

He therefore concluded that Bailong was on a mission.

……

The next day, Leng Lingxiao carried the half-asleep Tang Xiaowan onto the helicopter before dawn.

He didn't want to be disturbed by friends and relatives, or restricted by various customs. His little wife belonged to him alone, and he wanted to take her on a honeymoon and enjoy their world of two.

Those people would not let it go if they didn't have a wedding night last night, especially Shen Yiming.

"Aunt Yang, I'm going upstairs to find Ling Xiao."

"No, she's on her honeymoon."

Upon hearing the news, Shen Yiming was so shocked that he couldn't help but frown.

He rushed here without even having time to eat breakfast. He had agreed with the groomsmen to meet up at 8:30 in order to make up for last night's bridal chamber prank.

"Going on a honeymoon?"

Mrs. Leng smiled awkwardly but politely: "Don't we all have a honeymoon after the wedding?"

In fact, she just found out that her son doesn't understand himself and is very quick to make decisions. He must have gone out to have fun with his wife.

"Don't you even need to answer the door?"

"Mrs. Tang said to keep everything simple, so forget it."

Shen Yiming: "..."

Humph, maybe he went to Country Y!

He seriously suspected that the honeymoon was just an excuse, and Leng Lingxiao actually wanted to show off the business empire he had built with his own hands in front of his young wife.

Aren't all men in the world like this? They conquer women by conquering the world.

"Yiming?"

"Since Ling Xiao is not here, then I..."

"Come, sit down and have some tea. Auntie has something to ask you." Yang Aihua motioned Shen Yiming to sit down and poured him a cup of hot tea.

The two servants were also very perceptive. They put down the fruits and cakes and retreated quickly.

At the same time, Tang Mei also received the news.

[Grandma, I'm taking Tangtang out to play for a few days. Didn't you say that I don't have to come back? I'll visit you when I come back. Don't worry, I'll take good care of Tangtang. I'll contact you when we get there.]

The message was edited by Leng Lingxiao before he left, and was specially set to be sent on time.

He knew that Tang Mei had a very regular schedule. She would go for a walk in the tea garden at six o'clock, return to Nanfeng Mansion at seven o'clock, and arrive at the study on time at eight o'clock.

After reading the message, Tang Mei was not surprised at all and continued to listen to Uncle Quan's work report. The three-day visit was just a formality.

As long as her granddaughter can live happily, nothing else matters to Tang Mei.

At nine o'clock, Wang Jinghui came to deliver fruit.

"Not coming back? Going out to play? Oh, I see. She must be going to Country Y to be the island owner. I knew she would be impatient. Go ahead, it's pretty nice to go there for a honeymoon."

"As long as you're not angry." Tang Mei raised her eyebrows and picked up a blueberry and put it in her mouth.

"How could that be? I'm too happy to be here."

“It tastes good, quite sweet.”

"Great, Tangtang is going to be the island owner!"

When Wang Jinghui thought that Leng Lingxiao, the high-spirited man, would have to call him grandpa in the future, he felt so happy that he flew into the air.

How could he be angry with Leng Lingxiao? They used to be close friends regardless of age difference, and now he is his grandson-in-law.

……

Country Y, Lekas ​​City.

At twelve noon local time, a cool black private helicopter landed steadily on the helipad on the roof of the Lingxiao Group building.

"Wow, seeing is believing. Seeing it with your own eyes is so different. It's amazing!"

"of course."

"Going to the office next?"

"That's right, come with me."

Leng Lingxiao pulled Tang Xiaowan into the elevator.

Visitors cannot reach the 50th floor without the accompaniment of security personnel and swiping a card.

There are lounges, reception rooms, small meeting rooms, multimedia presentation halls, as well as gyms and restaurants, with all the supporting facilities available.

Leng Lingxiao's office is at the end of the floor.

Push open the heavy wooden door framed with genuine leather and walk through a reception room to enter the office area.

Walking to the two huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the view of the harbor area was in full view, which made Tang Xiaowan feel as if she could see the whole world and dominate a place.

There are six swords on display in the display case.

These swords were all forged by Wang Jinghui himself and given to Leng Lingxiao as gifts.

"Wow, that's great, so domineering!"

"This is the effect we want."

Then, Tang Xiaowan looked at the distribution map.

Lingxiao Group's business scope in Country Y is much larger than that in China. It has expanded to many fields such as shipping, infrastructure, energy, entertainment, media, finance, etc., covering almost all municipal projects in large and medium-sized cities, not just limited to the economic field.

"Oh my god, these little red dots marked above...are they all your territory?"

She knew that he was very good at making plans and was keen on investing, but she was still shocked by the distribution map hanging on the wall.

In just ten years, he actually realized the wish he had made.

He has his own business empire.

"Impressive, isn't it?" Leng Lingxiao gently carried Tang Xiaowan to the desk and kissed her. "It's just a facade for those who want to see it."

"Tsk, it feels like you're talking about me."

"Want to...see something different?"

"Your secret base?" Tang Xiaowan blinked her big eyes, looking very expectant.

Leng Lingxiao was quite surprised to hear this answer. He suspected that something he said had exposed him, but a hint of pride soon flashed across his face.

His little Tangtang is very smart.

"Go and have a look."

So he picked her up from the desk, took her to her own cloakroom, and pressed the switch hidden in the closet.

The seemingly ordinary wardrobe began to turn without making any sound.

A sense of mystery permeates the air.

Unexpectedly, before the wardrobe was turned to the designated position, the anxious Tang Xiaowan broke free from Leng Lingxiao's strong hands and ran in.