As soon as the call was connected, I heard his cold and biting low voice, "Come and pick me up."
Xia Yanxi pursed her lips and uttered one word with unclear emotions, "Okay."
He didn't say anything more to her and hung up the phone.
Xia Yanxi changed her clothes and went out with her bag on her back. When we walked to the elevator, Lan You happened to come out, "It's so late, you still want to go out?"
Xia Yanxi nodded, "I still have work to deal with, and I might not be back tonight." Dealing with Qiao Yanli should also be her job now! He treats her as a plaything and she treats him as a job.
"Don't work too hard. Pay attention to safety on the road." Lan You smiled at Xia Yanxi.
"Well, you should also go to bed early."
Xia Yanxi took a taxi to the hotel. She didn't get up. She sat on the sofa in the lobby and sent a message to Qiao Yanli, "I'm here."
After waiting for nearly twenty minutes, Qiao Yanli and a group of men in neat suits walked out of the elevator. Although the men around him are also outstanding, Qiao Yanli, walking in the middle, is undoubtedly the most eye-catching one. His handsome and sparse facial features are like an ax and a chisel. Under his neat short hair, his eyes are deep and sharp, and his nose is as high as Peak, lips are thin and weak.
There are few thirty-year-old men who are as mature and reserved as him, with a kingly demeanor in his every move. He didn't know how many waitresses he attracted along the way.
Song Xiao, who was beside Qiao Yanli, first noticed Xia Yanxi in the lounge area of the hall. He whispered to Qiao Yanli, "Mr. Qiao, Madam..." Before he could finish his words, Qiao Yanli glanced at her with a cold look, and he quickly Changed his words, "Miss Xia is there."
Qiao Yanli pursed her thin lips and said, "I know."
He didn't even look at Xia Yanxi until he left the hall. Xia Yanxi stood up, not knowing whether to continue waiting here or go out to find him
Qiao Yanli asked Song Xiao to drive the client away. He stood on the side of the road, looking at the densely populated high-rise buildings in the neon lights. There was prosperity in front of him, but his heart felt extremely lonely and desolate.
He took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, opened the hood, and approached the flames with a stern face. He was about to light the cigarette when he suddenly realized something was wrong. He threw away the cigarette and dodged as quickly as possible. A bullet hit him just in time. On the light pole.
Qiao Yanli turned around and looked at a short building not far away. The person who wanted to kill him was the bullet fired from the roof of that building.
This is already the third time. Zhou Liu's people are really all-pervasive.
Throwing away the cigarette in his hand, he turned around and walked towards the hotel.
Xia Yanxi was hesitating, debating whether to send another message to Qiao Yanli. If he didn't want her to send it, she would go back first.
Suddenly, a tall figure enveloped him like a big net. She raised her head and looked at the man with a cold expression, as if he wanted to eat her alive, and her pupils shrank.
She didn't know what he was angry about. Was it because she didn't follow him out just now that he was so angry
He took a step forward, pinched her chin with his big knuckled hands, and said in a cold voice, "Next time Zhou Liu calls you, tell her that before she dies, I will Live well!" After saying that, he let go of her and took a few steps forward. Seeing that she didn't follow him, he turned back and looked at her expressionlessly, "What are you still doing there?"