The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 310 Young Master, Please Hold Your Feet High (52)

"Want to play?"

Jiang Tang shook his head, running his fingers through his soft hair.

Ye Chaoqi looked at Jiang Tang's face from bottom to top, his flesh was puffy, his long eyelashes were motionless, and he was blowing his hair seriously.

For a moment, there was a restlessness in my heart.

Ye Chaoqi raised his phone and said excitedly.

"Look, Jiang Tang!"

Jiang Tang lowered her head to look at his phone page, and the next second, her lips bumped into Ye Chaoqi's face.

Soon she knew that she had been deceived, Ye Chaoqi smiled triumphantly, Jiang Tang didn't care about him, and continued to blow his hair.

"Okay, the hair is dry."

Ye Chaoqi was still lying still.

"It's time to go back to class."

"No more."

"Master Ye, you have less than a year to take the college entrance examination, can you be more serious and nervous."

Ye Chaoqi looked up at her, his slightly raised eyes were full of Jiang Tang.

"I didn't take the college entrance examination, so it doesn't have much impact on my future. On the contrary, it's you, Jiang Tang, I'll buy you a house, and you transfer the ownership directly to Haishi."

Jiang Tang put down the hair dryer.

"Master, I have family."

"Bring your family over here, anyway, I want you to stay by my side forever, and don't call me young master, just call me by my name."

Jiang Tang nodded, as long as he obediently increased his dependence value, it would be fine for her to call her father.

Blowing his head, the dependency value rose to 63.

Yes.

From now on, she will take over Ye Chaoqi's head.

After blowing his head and being pulled to one side for a while, Ye Chaoqi finally agreed to check out. In the underground garage, a black Bugatti was parked in the VIP area.

Ye Chaoqi opened the car door for Jiang Tang, protected her head and waited for her to sit, then closed the passenger door, then got into the car by himself, put the gear on and stepped on the clutch, and slowly drove out of the garage.

In a corner where the two of them hadn't noticed, a paparazzi quietly put away his camera and flipped through it.

Look at this license plate number, it looks familiar.

Then the paparazzi made a call to the team center.

"Xiaoxi, please help me find out which young master's car in Haishi, the last five digits of the license plate are zero."

"Uh...wait for a while...oh, there's very little information... oh, I saw it, the Ye family in Haishi has a sports car with a license plate like this, other words...what kind of car is that car? "

"Black Bugatti, Veyron version."

"That's this one, Ye Hongli's grandson."

"Ye Hongli? The richest man in Asia?!"

"Nonsense, why are you asking this? Do you still dare to investigate these people's private affairs? I don't want to live anymore."

"No... Didn't I come to squat a little star today, but when I saw this car, I couldn't help but took a few pictures."

"What photo?"

"It's the young master and her girlfriend. Looking at their looks, I thought they were some little stars I didn't know."

"It's fine, it's fine, destroy the photos quickly, don't you know the rules in the business?"

The paparazzi nodded hesitantly.

After hanging up the phone, he held up the camera and flipped through the photo albums, and finally stopped at the first one.

The profile of the girl's face is a little blurry, but it can be seen that the clothes on her body are very ordinary, and it looks like a street stall.

How could such a young master be with this kind of girl.

Tell him directly that even if the news cannot be released, it must have other value.

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In early November, the weather cooled down.

As usual, the housekeeper opened the mailbox early in the morning.

As always, there are a bunch of greeting letters, which are usually handled by him.

(End of this chapter)