Feng Xing looked at him with even more disgust, then raised his chin, pointed to the door, and said as if he was watching a good show, "Your woman has a murderous look on her face, as if she is going to cause trouble."
Mo Shiqian looked up and naturally saw the little woman who had walked in. He frowned and stood up.
Ji Yu followed Chi Huan, and was so frightened by the battle in the box that he shrank his shoulders, only missing the corner of Chi Huan's clothes.
Chi Huan lowered his head and asked expressionlessly, "Is this here?"
"Yes."
"Who is the woman Youran is talking about?"
Chi Huan went directly to the box where the birthday party was being held today, then took Ji Yu out, who had not yet left, and asked her to lead the way.
In fact, Ji Yu didn't need to say anything, she knew who it was at a glance.
There was only one woman who was a few years older than her who was "pretty and sexy".
She looked straight over, her pretty face expressionless, and walked straight towards her.
Chi Huan's temperament was so arrogant. She broke into other people's boxes and didn't bother to take a second look at anyone else. Even though she never said a word, she still showed arrogance in her bones.
A man who coveted her beauty and was aroused by her defiant appearance was about to put his hand on her shoulder.
Ji Yu was so frightened that he stepped back and looked timidly at the man who had already walked over.
Before the hand touched Chi Huan's clothes, his wrist was clasped, and an uncontrollable sharp pain came. The man's face was distorted, and before he could even cry out in pain, he was already being restrained. It was thrown aside lightly.
Being treated like this in public, the man was embarrassed and wanted to get angry, but when he saw Mo Shiqian's cold eyes, as sharp as a thorn, he could only lower his head and endure it.
Mo Shiqian looked down at the little face that was obviously unhappy and even slightly murderous, raised his eyebrows and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"
Chi Huan ignored him.
She was still a little worried about the fact that he didn't answer her call, especially at such an urgent moment.
Mo Shiqian looked helplessly at the little woman who was obviously angry.
Bai Yun watched Mo Shiqian staring at the woman who suddenly broke in.
Chi Huan looked at Bai Yun on the sofa expressionlessly, with cold eyes, and said, "Miss, can you tell me whether my friend's accident has anything to do with you?"
Bai Yun then turned to her, looked up and down, then picked up the glass and smiled, "Your friend? Miss Chi, you have to tell me who your friend is first."
"Ning Youran."
"Ning Youran, oh, I don't know you."
Chi Huan was about to have a seizure when a hand suddenly struck his shoulder forcefully. The man asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"
She raised her face to look at the man's handsome face, feeling indescribable trust, but her tone was a bit complaining, "Something happened to Youran. She suddenly screamed in the middle of calling me, and I couldn't get through to her cell phone again."
Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes and looked indifferently at the sitting Bai Yun, his eyes cold and sharp. He turned to look at Feng Xing, gave him a signaling look, and then pulled Chi Huan out of the box.
Ji Yu quickly followed behind.
Feng Xing put out his cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up and walked out. When he passed by Bai Yun, he stopped in his tracks. He looked down at the ugly face and smiled casually, "When he goes to Stanford, just follow him." Go to Stanford, there aren’t enough people with IQs there, how come you haven’t made any progress after staying there for several years?”
Bai Yun's face changed and she looked at him coldly, "Shut up, Feng Xing, it's not your turn to dictate my affairs."
The man chuckled, coquettishly and sexy, "Because of all the stupid things you did, I still have to run errands. Don't bother him by doing stupid things, and don't give me more trouble, okay?"
After saying that, he lifted his legs and walked out.
Bai Yun looked at his back, and finally lost her temper and threw a cup at him.
Even towards a rotten employer who bossed him around, his attitude was better than towards her.
Until you get into the elevator.
Mo Shiqian looked at Ji Yu coldly, "Just go back to your box."
Ji Yu was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to follow.
It's just that... I feel inexplicably that there is an indescribable weird feeling between Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian.
Chi Huan was grabbed by the man's wrist and felt anxious and angry, "Why didn't you answer the phone when I called you?"
Mo Shiqian looked down at her with an unhappy face and explained in a low voice, "It's hot inside. I took off my clothes. My phone was in my clothes and I didn't hear it."
Only then did she notice that he was only wearing a thin knitted sweater and that the windbreaker he had gone out with was not on him.
Chi Huan turned away and snorted, "If something happened to me, I would be dead now."
Mo Shiqian, “…”
"I'll help you find him."
She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is she the woman just now?"
He said calmly, "Maybe."
"If a love rival appears, someone will attack her. Is she from the underworld?"
The man replied calmly, "Yeah, he's from the underworld."
Chi Huan, "..."
She took a few seconds to react and turned to look at the man standing next to her, "Is she really a gangster?"
Mo Shiqian looked down at her.
Needless to say, the look alone was enough to answer.
She opened her mouth and asked blankly, "Then you..."
He stared at her face and said calmly, "If you say so, it counts."
Chi Huan was still a little sluggish, so he turned his head again and looked at the elevator door that was gradually closing.
Just when it was about to close, a long leg stretched out, the elevator door opened, and Feng Xing walked in from the outside. His dark eyes swept over them without saying a word.
Chi Huan remained silent and didn't know where he was going to take her. When she got out of the elevator, she realized that they were going upstairs. Then she asked blankly, "Where are we going? Aren't we going to find Youran?"
"Adjust the monitoring first."
"Oh," she paused and asked again, "Do you know the boss here?"
For all the years she has been here, she only knows the owner, not the real boss behind the scenes.
Feng Xing, who was standing aside, glanced sideways at her.
Chi Huan, "... you?"
He raised his eyebrows, "Me too."
Chi Huan paused, then looked up at the man holding her wrist, "You never told me that this place belongs to you."
"You never asked me."
She bit her lip and lowered her head. Her mood was so complicated that it was difficult to describe.
According to urban rumors among the upper class, the boss behind 1999 is one of the most mysterious figures in Lancheng.
Mo Shiqian stared at her pursed red lips and fine and long eyelashes, frowning silently.
After a while, he reached out to lift the woman's chin, looked at her face that was forced to look up, and asked in a low voice, "Are you unhappy?"
"No," she raised her hand to knock his hand away and said calmly, "I was just thinking, no wonder I think you are rich."