Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law-Chapter 48 - 49: I Want to Trample on Wang Ming’s Dignity!
Now this is a real sugar daddy!
Wang Ming grinned wickedly, planted a kiss on the woman’s cheek, and unlocked his Ferrari with the key fob, preparing to leave.
With such a grand display, how could Tang Xuewu not be moved? Roses will carpet the ground, and fireworks will fill the sky. Not to mention a mansion worth over ten million! It will shake all of Jiang City, a treatment fit for Snow White! No woman could possibly refuse such a luxurious declaration, not even Tang Xuewu. And I’ll have Zhang Meilan and Old Master Tang helping from the inside, plus a big shot like Zhao Ruoying showing her support. Won’t driving Qin Long away for good and winning the beauty’s favor be a matter of course?
Wang Ming could already picture Tang Xuewu being moved to tears by his grand gesture. However, he failed to notice a private helicopter nearby, where several pairs of eyes were watching him.
"Miss Lingyue, that man is named Wang Ming," said the young woman, Qing’er, standing bolt upright. "He’s the eldest young master of the Wang Family in Jiang City. The Jiang Family is also one of Jiang City’s new first-tier families. For the past three years, he has been coveting the Commander’s wife. He even used to beat, kick, and verbally insult the Commander. Back then, the Commander hadn’t regained his memories, so he could only endure the humiliation."
Xiao Lingyue, dressed in a red robe, watched coldly as the Ferrari sped away. A powerful killing intent erupted from her.
"Miss, shall we snipe him?" Qing’er asked, ready to make a move when she saw Xiao Lingyue’s murderous expression.
"No." Xiao Lingyue forcefully suppressed her inner fury and waved her hand in refusal. We can’t do anything rash until the Commander regains his full strength. The tiny Wang Family is nothing more than an ant, easily crushed with a flick of a finger. Besides, Qin Long is worried about Qiu Hu’s forces. We have to maintain a low profile.
"Besides," Xiao Lingyue said aloud, "that would be letting him off far too easily."
She slowly descended from the helicopter, with Qing’er following closely behind her.
The female vice president of the Longquan Hotel had just finished tasting some red wine and was planning to take a short rest. Suddenly, she felt a powerful aura wash over her, making her feel as if she’d been targeted by a venomous snake. The terrifying sensation sent a cold sweat down her back. Panicked, she spun around and saw Xiao Lingyue standing behind her.
"I need to talk to you," Xiao Lingyue said, her voice as cold as ice. "Your office."
Before the woman could react, Xiao Lingyue grabbed her by the waist, hoisted her over her shoulder, and carried her off. Her movements were swift, like a jaguar. The female vice president was so terrified by the overwhelming aura that she didn’t dare to utter a single word.
「In the office.」
After learning Wang Ming’s objective, Xiao Lingyue licked her lips and waved at Qing’er. Qing’er promptly dumped stacks of bright red bills onto the desk.
"I’ve booked the Sky Garden for September nineteenth," Xiao Lingyue stated, lighting a slim cigarette as her eyes filled with a chilling light. "Return his money. I’ll pay ten times his price, plus an extra five hundred thousand for your trouble."
"Miss, this is against the rules," the female vice president said, her expression hesitant. "Young Master Wang booked it first. How about the eighteenth or the twentieth?"
"No. It must be the nineteenth," Xiao Lingyue’s voice left no room for negotiation.
"I’m afraid that’s not possible..." The female vice president bit her lip, a flash of anger on her face. I thought another rich client had arrived, but she’s just here to cause trouble? The other party came first. Isn’t this just strong-arming me?
"Fine. Go get your boss," Xiao Lingyue said, propping her feet up on the desk and assuming a languid posture. "Tell him a client with the surname Xiao is looking for him."
Hearing this, the vice president immediately sensed something was wrong. She was astute and had seen all sorts of big shots at the Longquan Hotel, from business tycoons of Jiang City to government dignitaries. She prided herself on being a good judge of character. The authority exuded by this woman, Xiao Lingyue, was clearly not that of an ordinary person. But that Wang Ming was no pushover either! The female vice president was caught in a dilemma.
THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Just then, the rapid sound of heavy leather shoes scraping the floor echoed from nearby. A middle-aged man with a square face appeared at the door. The vice president’s expression turned to shock when she saw him. The man, already drenched in sweat, hurried anxiously to Xiao Lingyue’s side.
"Miss, whatever you command, I will ensure it is done," the man said, his posture exceedingly respectful. "We will not have any objections." He was already this obedient without even asking what she wanted. Perhaps he wasn’t worthy of asking, only of complying.
"I need the Sky Garden on September nineteenth," Xiao Lingyue said, casually stroking her hair.
"It’s all yours!" the man immediately bowed in agreement.
"Boss, Young Master Wang has already..."
"Shut up!" the middle-aged man roared. "What Young Master Wang? On that day, the venue is for the Miss’s exclusive use!"
His voice was unequivocal. The vice president could only lower her head and remain silent.
"Then I’ll return Young Master Wang’s deposit and inform him," she said with a helpless look.
"Don’t return it. I’ll pay your penalty fee, ten times over," Xiao Lingyue said while toying with a black throwing knife. "Let him go on thinking he has the Sky Garden booked for that day. Because I intend to trample all over his dignity!"
Her words were met with utter silence. Though her tone was gentle, the killing intent radiating from her made everyone tremble. It was an aura forged in countless life-or-death battles, chilling them to the bone. Neither the middle-aged man nor the vice president dared to breathe too loudly. Who in Jiang City would dare trample on Wang Ming’s dignity? Yet this woman had said it without the slightest hesitation, and it made them believe her without a doubt. Others might not dare, but this supreme young lady absolutely could.
"Do this well, and your future will be boundless," Xiao Lingyue said, flicking the knife once more. "Fail, and you can close up shop for good." With that, she stood and left.
"Rest assured, Miss. It will be done flawlessly," the man said, wiping the sweat from his brow with a shaky hand. "Please, take your money back, Miss."
"It’s only right to take money for a job," Xiao Lingyue’s voice drifted back. "Handle this properly, and I’ll give you an opportunity to establish yourself in the provincial capital."
The man, Liu Zhi, nodded repeatedly and personally saw her to the door. "Rest assured, Miss!"
He stopped at the doorway. The confused vice president approached him. "Director Liu, why did you agree without even asking who she is?"
"It’s not for us to ask..." Liu Zhi sighed, taking a deep breath.
"Why not?" she asked, deeply puzzled.
"Because... we’re not worthy," the boss said, shaking his head.
The female vice president froze, utterly horrified. Not even worthy to ask? Who in the world is she?!
"But, boss..." she said, still worried, "if we do this, we’re going to anger Young Master Wang!"
"Angering Young Master Wang might very well doom the hotel," the boss said slowly, a look of resignation in his eyes. "But provoke her, and you and I will be dead without a burial ground!"
Hearing this, the female vice president froze on the spot once more.
Immediately! Dead without a burial ground! Provoking Xiao Lingyue means we’ll be dead without a burial ground!
She knew her boss’s character. He was always steady and never lied. Thinking back, a chill of lingering fear ran down her spine.
Just who in the world is she?
