First Lady

Ming Ye who came downstairs paused for a moment, stopped in place, but did not turn around, when he heard Bai Ling's voice behind him.

"Although you hate it, but... thanks!" Anyway, he also gave the small pistol.

The corner of his lips moved slightly, and then he went downstairs and left the Ming family's old house.

The motorcade outside the gate was already in full swing, and Chu Qiao stood in front of the stretched luxury Bentley and opened the car door for tomorrow night.

Taking a sneak peek at Young Master Ming, who didn't seem to have a very good expression on his face. [

Seeing the faint dark circles on his face, he couldn't help flirting with what happened in Ming's old house last night.

After the car started, Chu Qiao finally couldn't control the gossip in his heart and asked a question.

"Did you not sleep well last night?"

In fact, he wanted to ask if there was something unspeakable secret happened with the old lady?

Mingye naturally understood his little thoughts, and he glanced coldly at the sea of ​​ice and snow, and Chu Qiao became paralyzed all of a sudden.

Chu Qiao couldn't help but start to tremble in his heart. Although the young master has been a little talkative these two days,

But he is still the resolute ruler of the Ming Empire, and the bloodthirsty factor in his bones will not change, and he seems to have surpassed.

After a while, seeing that Ming Ye did not lose his temper, Chu Qiao bit the bullet and reported today's itinerary:

"...Tonight's annual meeting will be held at eight o'clock in the evening. You will bring a female companion. Look... who should you bring?"

Who will Mr. Ye bring to the Ming Clan's annual meeting has always been the focus of everyone's attention.

Especially the women in the upper class pay the most attention, because at this time, if they can be brought by Ming Ye to attend, they may become the first lady of the Ming family, then... what a halo, what an honor.

Mingye thought for a moment and said, "Yiya."

That woman is quite sensible, and she didn't offend him many times during this time with him.

"Yes."

Ming Ye tapped his fingers on the notebook quickly, and said casually:

"Call the housekeeper and let the woman go to the reception at night."

Chu Qiao was a little uncertain and asked a question.

"You mean madam?"

Young Master Ming finally raised his head and looked at Chu Qiao, his eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot. [