Chapter 813： 0811: Shrimp

Chapter 813 0811: Hai Lao

"You're welcome, it should be, no way, the dim sum you make is super delicious." Hai Dongyang laughed, "and your dance... can you please? Come to endorse our brand?"

Nangong Jue:…

This is when I am dead?

I immediately stepped forward and hugged him into my arms.

Le Yao was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the man, and couldn't help laughing. The man was jealous, and then smiled at Hai Dongyang: "Thank you for your invitation, but I'm not suitable for the entertainment industry."

Hai Dongyang wanted to say something, but a voice came from the hall: "Dongyang, please come in when the guests arrive."

Only then did Hai Dongyang realize that everyone was still standing at the door, hurriedly smiled apologetically, and let people in.

In the luxuriously decorated hall, a spirited old man was sitting on the sofa, but his body was straight and his hands were on a walking stick.

"Old Hai." Nangong Jue respectfully saluted at the tide.

Le Yao also bowed and saluted.

"Your Majesty, I have heard the name for a long time, sit down." Hai Chao nodded slightly.

Le Yao blinked her eyes, this is recognition, then it will be easy.

Nangong Jue pulled Le Yao and sat down on the sofa.

Soon, a Filipino maid almost came up, and then he walked away without a sound, obviously they were well-trained.

Hai Dongyang sat down opposite Nangong Jue and the others.

"I heard you want to ask about the tyrant?" Haichao didn't bother, just straight to the point.

Nangong Jue nodded: "Yes."

"Reason."

Le Yao frowned, do you need to know the reason?

"This may have something to do with my wife's life experience." Nangong Jue said directly.

Haichao's eyes fell on Le Yao's face, showing a slight frown, then suddenly stood up, walked to Le Yao's front, stretched out his hand and held Le Yao's head .

"What are you doing?" Le Yao exclaimed.

"Old Hai, you..." Nangong Jue stood up and was about to start.

Hai Dongyang stood up too scared, what is Grandpa doing?

"Don't move." Haichao said sternly, and glared at Jue Nangong, then pressed Le Yao's head down, then pulled her hair off, and it loosened after only one look opened, and then suddenly fell to one knee on the ground, "Miss."

Le Yao felt very angry just now and was about to scold someone, but now she was stunned and took a few steps back subconsciously: "Old Hai, what do you mean?"

Haichao raised his eyes again but was already in tears.

Le Yao can only look to Nangong Jue for help.

Nangong Jue stepped forward and helped him up: "Old Hai, speak up when you have something to say."

"Okay." Hai Lao's eyes changed when he looked at Le Yao, "But, go to my study." Then he took the two of them to the second floor, "Dongyang, you come too. ."

The decoration of the study on the second floor is simple and elegant, all in Chinese style, which is different from the magnificent decoration in the hall.

At first glance, Le Yao was attracted by the huanghuali table and chairs inside. This chair can be changed into a house. This person is too extravagant.

But she didn't show it, because after all, she wanted to talk about business.

Then he opened the safe without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)