Chapter 147： Punishment!

The streets in the middle of the night were empty, and suddenly a crisp red phantom passed by, leaving a stunning trail.

This is a red classic Ferrari galloping, leaving a magical charm.

When Ferrari stopped, the door was gently pushed open, and a slender and beautiful long white leg was buckled with a bright red high heel. Soon another beautiful leg and another bright red high heels came out, and I saw a beautiful woman wearing a short skirt, it was Tang Manhong.

After Tang Manhong got off the car, he walked to a high-end clubhouse in front. The decoration of the clubhouse is like a prince’s mansion, with a huge stone lion on each side, powerful and domineering. Potted plants are placed around the stone lion, and inside is a large vermilion wooden door. There is a plaque on the big wooden door with a few golden characters-Jiangshanju!

Jiangshanju is one of the four underground forces in Yanjing.

Tang Manhong glanced at the plaque of Jiangshanju, looking sad and jealous, then buckled his high heels and walked in.

Antique mansion layout, red lacquered columns on both sides of the promenade, and electric lanterns that look like oil lamps. All the technological products in it have been concealed, as if to restore the mansion of an ancient prince.

After walking through the promenade, after turning, you arrive at a courtyard inside, surrounded by wing rooms. Suddenly, the silence outside the promenade disappeared, and there were loud shouts of joy. There are drinking against each other, there are beauties playing, there are small rants and small curses, inside, it is like an ancient man’s pleasure-seeking-brothel.

After Tang Manhong came in, a man dressed as a servant came over and greeted politely: "Miss Tang, are you here?"

Tang Manhong nodded and said, "Is the little prince here?"

"Yes, drinking alone in the emperor's pavilion." The servant replied.

"Okay." Tang Manhong smiled and said, "I'll change clothes first."

Outside a wing room, a small wooden sign with "Man Hong" hung on the door, meaning that this room was Tang Manhong's.

Tang Manhong pushed the door in, the same antique decoration. She walked to the closet, took out a plum blossom cheongsam, took off the red casual small suit, and put on the plum blossom cheongsam, showing her graceful figure almost perfect. She sat in front of the mirror again, put on lipstick, and put on some rouge and powder, the whole person became more beautiful.

She didn’t change her high heels. She wore a cheongsam, round hip-hip, plump crisp-chest, and the curve of the front drum and back made the man’s blood spurt. Step by step, she walked to a pavilion in the backyard. An exclusive place to live.

The little prince is the head of Jiangshanju.

Tang Manhong entered the pavilion, and there was a wooden ladder leading to it. She gently lifted her calf and buckled her high heels step by step. Raise the calf and pull the cheongsam, as if beautiful legs-the roots are ready to emerge. What kind of scenery will be in such a pair of beautiful legs, which makes people struggling to explore.

At this time, a beautiful woman came down from the attic, dressed in an ancient dress, her bare feet, white and flawless, and red toenails. The skirt gauze on her body was not stretched, and the two beautiful legs were exposed, and the **** and trousers could still be vaguely seen. She was ruddy and went downstairs with a smile.

When she saw Tang Manhong who was upstairs, she was startled, then extremely unhappy, hummed, and hurried downstairs.

Tang Manhong looked at all this blankly. Didn’t it mean that the little prince was drinking alone? I'm afraid the fight with the woman just ended. However, the servant may be right. Because the woman just now, in the eyes of the little prince, was nothing more than a plaything that satisfies the desires of men.

On the pavilion, in front of it was a round door, with bead curtains and gauze hanging from it, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

"Little Prince, I'm here." Tang Manhong stood in front of the door and said respectfully.

"Man red? Ha ha, why are you polite, come in." There was a hearty laughter inside.

Tang Manhong opened the bead curtain and went in. It was filled with fragrance, unlike a man's bedroom, but a woman's boudoir. Outside the room, there is an open-air pavilion, like a balcony. There is a square low table with fine wines and a few side dishes on it. The floor is covered with cool straw mats, spotlessly clean. A man in his 30s was lying on his side and half lying down, lazily, like a child of a family who had fun.

Seeing Tang Manhong walking in step by step, he propped up and sat upright, smiling like a spring breeze.

"Every time I see Manhong, there is a kind of pink in the sixth palace without color, and I look back with a smile that is amazing. Sure enough, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. You are the only one who makes my heart move. Unfortunately, you don't like ancient costumes. , Otherwise, the fairy is really going down. Of course, you in a cheongsam are also extremely beautiful." The little prince looked at Tang Manhong and exclaimed.

From what happened just now and the layout here, it is easy to see that this little prince is very retro!

Tang Manhong listened to the words of the little prince, but was relatively calm, knelt down on the mat, nodded politely to the little prince, and said with a smile: "Xie little prince praises, Manhong is not as good as you said. The prince praised it."

The little prince shook his head, disappointed, and said: "Man Hong, the more humble you are, the more you make me feel that you are alienating me. Why?"

Tang Manhong explained: "Little prince, Manhong has no other meaning. Right now, I just want to take care of the top ranking list."

"Huh?" The little prince's original gentle eyes wrinkled suddenly, and then reflected a cold stern, his entire popularity has changed, and he has become a violent prince, who is judged at any time. death penalty.

"You just want to take good care of the sky list, but... the recent sky list is not so good, right?" The little prince sneered with his lips.

Tang Manhong's expression flashed a little panic, and he became more cautious when he knew that the little prince was angry.

Everyone knows that the killer organization of Tianbang is very powerful and must not be offended. But who knows that this is just a small branch of the country. Others think that Jiangshanju is just one of the underground forces, but who knows that Jiangshanju is actually created by the royal family hundreds of years ago and has been trying to capture Jiangshan. Among them, countless forces have been cultivated, and Tianbang is one of them. Tianbang also has a history of hundreds of years, and there are rumors that it is an anti-imperial force. In fact, it is the man behind the scenes.

Jiangshan stays low-key, not afraid of fighting with others, but forbearing to plot big things. Even the other three underground forces have never been in the eye.

The finches only want a stable nest, how do you know the ambition of Honghu?

Tianbang is just a hidden force in Jiangshanju. Recently, because of Tang Ye's incident, the hijacking of Lu Celadon failed. It can be said that a huge mistake was made. With Jiangshanju's severe punishment, Tang Manhong, the manager, must accept the punishment. She came to Jiangshanju to see the little prince, mainly for pleading.

She looked at the little prince and said cautiously: "Don’t worry, little prince, I have dealt with what happened to the ranking list right now, and I will calm down soon. As for Tang Ye who messed up my ranking list, I will personally ask for it. His life!"

"What if you can't?" The little prince asked with a playful smile.

"There is no if." Tang Manhong said firmly.

"I said-yes?" The little prince still smiled playfully.

Tang Manhong's face was ugly, and he didn't know how to answer.

The little prince glanced at Tang Manhong's pretty face, crisp breasts, and beautiful legs, and said: "You know I have been fond of you for a long time, but I have never forced others. But the women I have been in contact with are dull and boring. So, Man Hong, if you fail again this time, you will come to my bed. Only in this way can I protect you and protect you from the old man."

Tang Manhong's face flashed with pain, but he was helpless, and said solemnly: "Yes."