Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o
Chapter 691: Duan Tang and Bai Yiming’s Reaction (2)

Chapter 691: Chapter 691: Duan Tang and Bai Yiming’s Reaction (2)

"Alright, I got it. Give me the invitation. When the time comes, you’ll accompany me, and bring Xiao Xue along," Duan Tang said casually as he took the invitation from Ruan Hao’s hand.

He lowered his head, his gentle black eyes lingering on the startlingly red invitation.

The exquisite invitation, carved with hollowed-out lace, flipped open to reveal a joint photograph of An Yiqing and Gu Yelin in the center. Beneath the photograph were their names, ’Gu Yelin’ and ’An Yiqing,’ intertwined at the neck like a work of art, as if they would never part in this lifetime.

Duan Tang slightly narrowed his good-looking eyes, his expression enigmatic.

Ruan Hao watched Duan Tang carefully, puzzled by his indifferent demeanor.

What was the Family Head thinking? Why was there no reaction at all? Could it be that he no longer had feelings for Miss An? A strange thought suddenly popped into Ruan Hao’s mind.

If Duan Tang truly had no feelings for An Yiqing, Ruan Hao would indeed be quite pleased, as a battle between two tigers was bound to wound one, and that injured one would certainly be their own Family Head. But what Ruan Hao didn’t know was that he might have been happy too soon.

Duan Tang took a deep breath and said languidly, "Continue the meeting."

At his command, the high-ranking members of the Muyun Society, unaware of what had transpired, began reporting the latest developments in an orderly fashion.

Duan Tang’s gaze was cast downward, his hands resting on the armrests of the boss chair, sitting motionless as if in deep meditation, showing no emotion at all.

After several issues were reported, everyone gradually got into the swing of the discussion, each airing their own views.

However, at that moment, Duan Tang suddenly spoke up, interrupting the conversation.

He gracefully stood up from his chair and said softly, "That’s enough for today’s meeting. I’m a bit tired, we’ll continue another day."

Having said that, he picked up the documents and the startlingly red invitation from the table, turned leisurely, and left, leaving only the high-ranking members of the Muyun Society looking at each other in the meeting room.

"Um... Protector Ruan, what’s going on with the Family Head?" a Hall Master from one of the halls asked tentatively.

Ruan Hao’s eyes flickered, and he shook his head, "I don’t know either. You all can go; wait for notification for the next meeting."

Having no choice, everyone gathered their belongings and left in succession.

Now, only Ruan Hao was left in the meeting room. He sighed softly and slowly lowered his head, his eyes with an indescribable expression fixed on the boss chair that Duan Tang had just occupied.

There, on the armrest of the expensive boss chair, was a strikingly deep handprint, beyond imagination how much force the owner of the handprint must have used!

At Baiyu Brewery’s office, the air pressure inside had been low since early that morning. All the staff members bowed their heads and worked diligently on their documents, careful not to look around. The bustling laughter that usually filled the office floor was absent.

At that moment, a faint sound of footsteps arose, causing all employees who heard it to twitch their ears involuntarily, straightening up and preparing themselves.

The footsteps grew closer and louder, and soon, Bai Yiming appeared at the company’s entrance in a red garment.

Hearing Bai Yiming’s entering footsteps, everyone secretly lifted their heads to observe his complexion.

Well, the chairman’s hair wasn’t combed today, his clothes weren’t ironed, huh? Isn’t this suit the same one from yesterday? Doesn’t the chairman always wear a suit for just one day?