CEO's NO.1 Sweetheart

Tang Wanting took a good shower in the bathroom and went to sleep comfortably on the big bed. She was sleeping soundly when the phone rang and woke her up. She picked up the phone and answered, "Hello!"    

    

"Wanting, let me tell you something strange. I heard Rose say that a young man called Lu Jingcheng came to Imperial Hall last night to inquire about you. "    

    

"Is that so?" The name Lu Jingcheng made Tang Wanting sit up. "What did he come to inquire about?"    

    

"He asked them why you didn't come to work in Imperial Hall and asked for your address. " Bai Hee paused, "Wanting, I heard Rose say that Lu Jingcheng is very handsome. He drove a limited-edition luxury car. He was not bad at all in clothes and talking. Is he your admirer again? "    

    

"Why would I have admirers?"    

    

"Don't be humble. Let me tell you, during your absence in Imperial Hall, third young master Han had come a few times to ask about you. "    

    

"Han Muyang? Why is he looking for me?"    

    

"What else can he do? He likes you! " Bai Hee chuckled. "I didn't dare tell him you were with Ye Zhiqiu. I only said that you were in poor health and went to other places to rest. "    

    

"Why did you lie to him? You can just tell him the truth. "    

    

"Are you stupid? Your relationship with Ye Zhiqiu is not stable yet. If one day Ye Zhiqiu doesn't want you anymore. . . What do you do?"    

    

" Ms Hee, you're thinking too much, aren't you? Ye Zhiqiu doesn't want me, but can Han Muyang want me? Don't forget, the Han family isn't an ordinary family. Han Muyang's status isn't something a person like me can climb up to. "    

    

"Have you ever thought about having anything to do with a man like Ye Zhiqiu? Now, he's also captivated by you. "    

    

"I'm just a mistress who can't be exposed!" Tang Wanting laughed self-deprecatingly.    

    

"Let's not talk about this anymore, Wanting. Do you really not know Lu Jingcheng? Could he be an old customer of the Three Glasses of Wine at night? "    

    

" I don't know. I don't remember. "    

    

"Then why don't you take some time to come to Imperial Hall tonight? Come and see me. You can also see if Lu Jingcheng is someone you know. "    

    

" Alright! " Tang Wanting readily agreed.    

    

After hanging up the phone, a cold smile appeared on Tang Wanting's face. Lu Jingcheng finally appeared!    

    

At 8 PM, Tang Wanting changed into casual clothes and drove to Imperial Hall.    

    

She did not go through the front door, but parked the car in the parking lot and directly entered Imperial Hall through the back door. After passing through the corridor, Tang Wanting directly went to Bai Hee's lounge.    

    

Bai Hee was not inside and Tang Wanting called her. Bai Hee quickly answered. "Wanting, I am in private room number one. Come over. Third Young Master is also here!"    

    

"Okay!" Tang Wanting agreed and went to room number one.    

    

She pushed open the door of the room and the people inside looked at her. Han Muyang, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled gently when he saw Tang Wanting. He waved at Tang Wanting.    

    

Tang Wanting quickly walked to him. "Mr. Han!"    

    

"Miss Tang, long time no see!" Han Muyang gestured for Tang Wanting to sit beside him.    

    

"We haven't seen each other for a while. Have you been well lately?"    

    

"I'm fine. " Han Muyang nodded. "How about you?"    

    

"Me too!"    

    

Bai Hee, who was listening to their conversation, could not help but laugh. "Your words are really annoying. "    

    

These words made Han Muyang and Tang Wanting laugh. Bai Hee poured some wine for them, "Why don't you sing a song together?"    

    

"Can I?" Han Muyang looked at Tang Wanting.    

    

"It is my honor to sing with you. " Tang Wanting stood up with a smile.    

    

"What do you want to sing?" Bai Hee looked at Tang Wanting and Han Muyang.    

    

Tang Wanting looked at Han Muyang and waited for him to speak. Han Muyang was silent for a moment. Before he could speak, a familiar voice sounded, "Third Young Master!"    

    

This voice was too familiar. Tang Wanting's body trembled, and she looked towards the door.