What is the Richest Man in Halongmen?

Only Hei, who stayed in place, looked overwhelmed.

"Doctor...what's the matter?"

Mingdu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he watched Herman get into the car and leave.

He sat back on the chair and beckoned: "Waiter, help me change the tablecloth."

"You sit down first."

Mingdu also had a headache, he pointed to the chair in front of him.

How should I tell Black about this?

"Ah, black, you are here."

Ceylon smiled and got out from under the table and waved at Hei.

Hei was full of surprise: "Miss? Why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?"

Ceylon said with a smile.

"No...sorry, miss, why did you get out from under the table?"

"To avoid Dad. Sit down and have breakfast together, Dark."

Ceylon replied as a matter of course: "Ah, sorry, help me have another breakfast."

Saying that, Ceylon sat down on the black.He also smiled and sat across from Mingdu.

"I didn't know you were so black-bellied, Miss Ceylon."

Mingdu picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for all three, and said with a wry smile, "You really hurt me this time."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ming."

"What the hell happened? Why is the lord so angry. Explain it to me well, doctor... Wait? Miss, what do you call him?"

Hei, who had just sat next to Ceylon, suddenly froze.After a while, she asked hesitantly.

"Mr. Ming. I heard the man named Chen, Mr. Ahasuerus called Mingdu. So I called him Mr. Ming... What's wrong? Black?"

Black froze in place.

"Black? Black? Why did you suddenly stop talking?"

Ming Du took a sip of tea with some restraint.

A little embarrassing.

Ceylon shook his hands in confusion in front of Hei.

The dark eyes were out of focus, not knowing what they were looking at.

"Mr. Ming? What's wrong with her?"

"Cough, black..."

"...You don't talk, I need to calm down."

Hei's whole body turned gray, as if it would turn into a pool of flying ashes when it was blown.

"Alright alright."

"stare--"

Ceylon looked suspiciously at Mingdu and Hei: "I always feel that there is some kind of elusive relationship between the two of you..."

Mingdu smiled awkwardly, but said nothing.

"Your surname is Ming?"

Black finally reacted.

"Yes, this surname should be rare."

Mingdu smiled.

"You said your name is Mingdu?"

"Ah."

"Do you have a twin brother?"

"certainly......"

"I'll just say..."

"of course not."

Mingdu took a mouthful of bread: "Don't ask any more, I am Mingdu. It's the Mingdu you think."

"......why did not you tell me?"

The black face has gone through the whole process from red to white to red.

"How should I put it, I didn't recognize you at first. Although I recognized it later, I couldn't find the right time to tell you. So I put it off today..."