Instructor Tendo of the Special Forces
48 Imperial treatment

Cute Uncle

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Wang Ruxue's body could not stop trembling. Even though she was extremely strong, she had a mental breakdown because of this word. She had been the apple of his eye since he was young. He was afraid that she would fall out of his hand and melt in his mouth.

He didn't dare to hit or curse.

Clothes come, food comes.

He gave her whatever she wanted.

It was not an exaggeration to say that she was a high and mighty princess.

But today…

Wang Shi was angry at her and even used the word "get lost" that she would never say--the word she hated the most.

……

In the main hall.

The Zhang family members were respectful and did not even dare to sit.

At this moment, Wang Shi was the last to enter. He was extremely cautious and instructed the butler,"Inform the people outside that no one is allowed in.”

"Yes, sir! Master."

Then, he closed the door.

……

Tomson Manor.

A luxurious house.

Tang Zhong had never lived in such a house before.

In this so-called place where every inch of land was worth an inch of gold, every brick and tile was something that others could not afford in their entire lives…

However, to Tang Zhong.

It was meaningless.

Wang Shi knew this very well.

His teacher treated money like dirt. Even if he gave the entire East Ocean to Tang Zhong, he might not even frown.

During his years in the Heavenly Dao Base, Wang Shi had been fortunate enough to visit his teacher's residence once. It was the only time, and he had never had the chance to do so since then.

He had seen with his own eyes that in his teacher's room, there were all sorts of peerless treasures, porcelain vases, pottery, ancient swords... He was a collector, and he could tell the difference between real and fake at a glance. Just those things alone were immeasurable wealth.

Compared to him.

Tomson Manor's magnificence and extravagant decoration seemed rustic and vulgar.

Tang Zhong looked at everything in front of him without any emotion.

"Teacher, please take a seat. I'll personally make tea for you." Wang Shi said respectfully.

Tang Zhong did not stand on ceremony with him.

He sat down on the main sofa without saying a word.

Wang Shi hurriedly turned around and went to another room. He took out an exquisite jade cup and a crystal-like teapot and started to make tea.

……

The Wang family members were even more incredulous.

They knew that this was Wang Shi's favorite treasure. He would never take it out to use it, and he would often find someone to take care of it.

This was an antique, a set of rare authentic goods.

It was also a work of art.

It was priceless.

Wang Shi liked tea and learned how to make tea.

Just as he took the tea set, Hua Mulan raised her hand gently and blocked him.

"Hmm?"

Wang Shi raised his puzzled eyes and saw Hua Mulan standing in front of him expressionlessly.

"Sir only drinks tea brewed by Mulan."

Hearing this, Wang Shi was slightly startled.

At this moment, Tang Zhong's expression was still calm, as if he had tacitly agreed with Hua Mulan's statement.

Thus, he retreated respectfully.

Hua Mulan's tea brewing technique was very traditional, but it was very meticulous and elegant. Every process was perfect. The people watching seemed to have forgotten that they were making tea. It was as if they were admiring a beauty, an art…

The sofa was not far from the coffee table.

He could touch it with his hand.

Tang Zhong gently picked up a cup of tea and placed it by his side, taking a sip. He was like an emperor who ruled the world.

" The teacup is not bad…The tea is also very fragrant…" Tang Zhong said, enjoying the fragrance in his mouth.

"Teacher, as long as you like it." Wang Shi was respectful.

……

The main hall fell silent.

However, Wang Shi's eyes were fixed on Tang Zhong and never left him.

Several years passed.

The Tang Zhong in front of him had not changed at all from the past…

Time, this sharp blade, seemed to have no effect on his teacher.

However…

This scene was truly somewhat awkward for the Wang Clan's juniors to see. In the words of modern youngsters, it was "acting".

In the entire main hall, Tang Zhong was the only one sitting on the sofa.

Everyone else stood straight on both sides, not even daring to breathe loudly.

There was a long silence.

" Teacher," Wang Shi threw out the question in his heart," you came out of the base. Are you preparing to conquer the East China Sea?" "If that's the case, I'm willing to donate all my assets and use all my connections to support Teacher unconditionally…"

The more he spoke, the more sincere he became. His tone was even a little agitated.

When the Wang family heard this, they were dumbfounded.

Wang Shi was famous for being stingy when it came to the distribution of family assets. Even his own children could only get a portion of the family assets. Now, for the sake of a so-called 'teacher', he had given away all his assets. How could they not be shocked?

However…

"How long will it take to get to Dragonwater Manor from here?" Tang Zhong waved his hand and asked indifferently.”

Dragonwater Manor.

The most expensive area in Donghai, the most valuable villa complex in China.

It occupied thousands of square meters and had a rockery, swimming pool, lawn, golf course, and so on.

Every day, there were bodyguards patrolling and protecting them. These bodyguards were all retired soldiers with first-class skills.

More importantly, the owner of this villa was Wang Jianlin, the richest man in China.

Hearing that his teacher wanted to go to Dragonwater Manor, Wang Shi was naturally stunned. However, he did not dare to ask any more questions and replied,"One hour."

Tang Zhong nodded lightly.

Looking at the darkness outside, she said softly,""Wang Shi."

"I'm here."

"I'm tired."

"Yes, I am. I'll arrange it now…"

Wang An quickly winked at his brothers.

Tomson Manor was in a mess.

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