It's better to misunderstand, or else......

The man's fingers clenched.

Feeling the killing intent emanating from his body, Wen Ziqian swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and ordered the driver to prepare the car.

The two went downstairs and got into the car together, and the driver drove out of the gate according to Wen Ziqian's order.

Tang Moshen in the back seat just twisted his eyebrows, his face gloomy.

Don't say it's Wen Ziqian, even the driver felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and he didn't dare to come out with bated breath.

Moment.

The car stopped at the door of the Golden Dragon Building, and before Wen Ziqian could help him open the door, Tang Moshen had already gotten out of the back seat angrily.

Minister Tang?

When the people in the hall saw him, they all looked sideways in surprise, and the manager on duty was stunned before he recognized him as the one on TV.

Such a big person deigned to a small hotel like himself?

The manager on duty was full of excitement and was busy striding over.

"Mr. Minister, you ......"

Before the greeting was finished, Wen Ziqian had already rushed over and pushed him aside.

This person is angry, and this one dares to come up and talk to him, isn't this looking for death?

Tang Mo walked through the hall without squinting and went straight to the elevator.

Wen Ziqian waved his hand to everyone, signaling everyone not to follow, and the people rushed over as fast as they could, squeezing into the elevator before the elevator door closed tightly.

……

……

Sixth floor.

Luo Jiahui was waiting anxiously, and when she heard the sound of the elevator, she turned her face to look over, and at a glance saw a tall figure walking out of the elevator door.

"Minister Tang!" She was overjoyed and greeted her with a smile, "You ......"

Tang Mo Shen interrupted her coldly, "Which one! ”

Looking at the anger on his face, Luo Jiahui smiled more and more happily.

"604, I'll ...... now"

Tang Moshen was in the mood to listen to her, raised his hand to push the person in front of him away, and strode forward.

Luo Jiahui couldn't stand him like this, she took three steps back, and the back of her head hit the wall hard, almost fainting in pain.

She just wanted to watch a good show, she didn't care about the pain, and was busy trotting over to chase after Tang Moshen, and she was still pretending to be a good person while flattering her.

"Minister Tang, in fact, I didn't want to bother you, but I was afraid that my grandfather would know about it, and I would be angry, so it would be better to tell you after thinking about it. Seeing Yun Qing for a while, don't be angry, she is still young and ignorant after all......"

Tang Moshen didn't hear what she was saying at all, and strode to the door of room 604.

I didn't even knock on the door, and I just kicked my leg up.

As soon as he stepped down, the wooden door of the hotel instantly deformed and parted screaming.

In the next moment, Tang Moshen had already walked into the guest room.

In the guest room, Pei Yun, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up lightly.

His gaze was raised, falling behind Tang Mo Shen, and swept over Wen Ziqian and Luo Jiahui behind him, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

"Cloud light!" Luo Jiahui immediately jumped out, "Until now, you still don't repent, and you don't quickly admit your mistakes to the minister, do you still want to be obsessed with it to the end?" ”

"Error?" Pei Yunqing's face was innocent, "What's wrong with me, I'm wrong?" ”

"Humph!" Luo Jiahui snorted coldly, "Don't think it's okay if you let him hide, I watched the two of you come in together......"

Her gaze swept over the bed, and she jerked around to pull the closet behind her.

In the closet, empty, with only two bathrobes hanging.

Luo Jiahui was startled, and then her eyes fell on the bathroom door.

"I know you're in the bathroom, Ning Zetian, don't you get out of here for me?!"