Tianhe Hotel.
Sitting in the private room, Ma Wenbin was pushing and changing glasses with his friends. After several glasses of wine, everyone at the table smelled of alcohol.
The door of the private room was open, but Ma Wenbin didn't close it on purpose, so he sat near the door, so that he could greet acquaintances in time.
Tianhe Hotel is the property of the Su family. The decoration style is luxurious but not vulgar, and the atmosphere is flamboyant, which is very in line with the identity of the Su family's business tycoon.
People who can come here to eat must either be of sufficient status or rich enough, so the scope of Tianhe Hotel's hospitality is locked in a fixed circle, and it is commonplace to meet acquaintances when eating here.
Ma Wenbin leaned on the chair, looking in a very good mood. The man next to him filled his glass with wine. Ma Wenbin reached out to hold the glass with the man, and drank it down in one gulp.
"Good drinker!" Someone in the seat praised, Ma Wenbin waved his hand with a smile, and leaned back.
The man next to him added more wine to his glass, but he didn't rush to persuade him to drink, but said to everyone: "Hey, have you heard that Ji Qinghuai let his father beat him. I heard that the beating was very hard this time. Didn't you?" I guess I won’t be able to leave the house for a month or two.”
"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Someone asked puzzledly, "What's the reason?"
"What else could it be because of?" Ma Wenbin raised his eyebrows, and continued the man's words: "Would the good-natured Uncle Ji beat him? Would he beat him so hard? It's nothing more than looking for death and causing trouble."
Ma Wenbin didn't know exactly what trouble Ji Qinghuai had caused, but as Ji Qinghuai's enemy for many years, he felt very happy every time Ji Qinghuai was scolded or beaten.
"What else would he do besides getting into trouble all day long? It's nothing more than being reincarnated and choosing a capable father. If his surname was not Ji, he would have died countless times based on his behavior."
Ma Wenbin spoke more and more vigorously, gloating all over his face, he felt that Ji Qinghuai's beating was too light, so he sneered, "Why didn't you beat him to death?"
Outside the private room, a figure was passing by, but stopped after hearing this.
Jieyan.
Ma Wenbin felt as if someone was watching him, and when he turned his head, he saw a strange man standing at the door, and the gaze that looked at him came from this man.
The person in front of him has a very delicate appearance, his facial features reveal a sense of slenderness, and he doesn't look aggressive. He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. The eyes under the lenses are beautiful and calm, but they are indifferent and make people uncomfortable. Dare to approach easily.
Ma Wenbin was stunned.
He thought he had seen many people with outstanding appearance, but he had only seen one person with such an exquisite appearance before this moment.
Su Yuhe.
Said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao would be here, Su Yuhe stopped following Xie Yan, Su Yuhe saw that Ma Wenbin looked at Xie Yan in a daze, and reminded: "Master Ma, be careful."
Only now did Ma Wenbin come back to his senses, he was in a good mood at first, but when he heard Su Yuhe's words, he became unhappy.
"Ji Qinghuai and I have been feuding for many years. Almost everyone knows about it. There is nothing to be cautious about." Ma Wenbin looked at Su Yuhe, studied him for a while, and then pointed out: "President Su, recently you and Ji Qinghuai seems to have a good relationship."
Su Yuhe frowned slightly, and before he could say anything, Ma Wenbin said again: "Don't think too much, I didn't say that your relationship is not serious, I just heard that you helped Ji Qinghuai solve the financial problem some time ago. It is difficult, and now you are defending him in public, it really makes people have to think about it."
Su Yu and Wen Yan had no reaction on their faces, they raised their hands to beckon the passing waiters, and calmly ordered: "Throw them out."
Ma Wenbin was stunned for a moment, never expecting that Su Yuhe would give the order to drive away the guests. When he recovered, Ma Wenbin smiled.
He got up and walked to the door, thinking he had seen through everything, raised his hands and applauded, "Now that Mr. Su and Young Master Ji are in a relationship, they dare to offend others unscrupulously."
He sarcastically said: "Businessman's profit comes first. You should know more about Ji Qinghuai's value to you than I do. It's nothing more than trying to figure out his family background."
Ma Wenbin chuckled twice, "Speaking of which, your background is not bad. If you say it's Tu Ji Qinghuai, I don't believe it. I know exactly what kind of virtue Ji Qinghuai is, and he is shameless with his bad deeds..."
Before he could speak the following words, a slender white hand suddenly grabbed Ma Wenbin's neck.
Ma Wenbin's eyes widened suddenly, all the voices were stuck in his throat, and the feeling of suffocation followed.
Everyone stared in amazement at the thin man in front of them. The man who wanted to help Ma Wenbin was stunned by Jieyan's powerful aura, and the terrifying coercion spread from his body. The crowd was a little out of breath.
Xie Yan looked at Ma Wenbin indifferently, and said coldly: "It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks about Ji Qinghuai's conduct."
Ma Wenbin's face quickly turned purple as soon as he spoke, no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless.
The fear of death frightened him. He looked at Su Yuhe who was behind Xie Yan, hoping that Su Yuhe could save him.
Su Yuhe didn't want to cause trouble in his place, so he said, "Mr. Xie, please be merciful."
Although he begged for mercy, Su Yuhe knew very well that the possibility that Xie Yan would not give him face was very high. He tried twice to help Ma Wenbin avoid provoking Xie Yan, but he didn't want to make trouble like this. Today If Ma Wenbin really died here, it can only be said to be God's will.
A coldness flashed in Xie Yan's eyes.
As long as he exerted his strength, he could break Ma Wenbin's neck.
But at this moment, he remembered a message Ji Qinghuai once sent him.
Ji Qinghuai said that he feels that his luck is not good this year, and he wants to accumulate virtue to get rid of bad luck.
Thinking of this incident, Xie Yan's hostility dissipated a bit, and he threw Ma Wenbin out casually. Ma Wenbin's body hit the dining table, overturning everything on the table.
Xie Yan glanced around the private room coldly, "If I hear you talking about Ji Qinghuai behind your back in the future, I will never have the same luck as today."
After finishing speaking, Xie Yan glanced at the hand that was pinching Ma Wenbin's neck just now, and couldn't help frowning.
Ma Wenbin broke out in a cold sweat just now, and got it on his hands.
Disgust was written all over Yan Yan's face, Su Yuhe picked up a pack of wet wipes from the table next to him, opened the seal and handed it over, Xie Yan took out one and wiped his hands, threw the wet wipes into the trash can and walked slowly leave.
Su Yuhe watched him go away, ignoring the already chaotic private room, and suddenly smiled.
It seems that he has to prepare gift money.
Xie Yan went home directly after leaving the Tianhe Hotel. Before, he didn't like to stay outside because he was always annoyed by the noise. Today he wanted to go home and do something.
Back home, Xie Yan opened her laptop, took out her phone and sent a message.
Not long after, he received an email with the subject of "archive information". Xie Yan moved the mouse to click on the email, and a document appeared in it.
The first thing that caught Xie Yan's sight were two photos. The first one was a handsome, energetic boy who loved to laugh. His eyes looked at the camera, and there seemed to be light in his bright eyes.
The second picture is a photo of a cat, which is a beautiful silver gradient, basking in the sun on the balcony, enjoying the warmth of the sun, its lazy appearance makes people want to touch it .
Under the photo is written information, with three words written on the name.
Ji Qinghuai.
Xie Yan didn't read the rest of the materials, not because she didn't want to, but because she couldn't.
The management has a rule that it is not allowed to transfer anyone's file information in private, especially for people with special identities like Ji Qinghuai. The files are even encrypted and protected. Even if they go through the normal process, they may not be able to transfer them out. This is why Xie Yangang The reason why Ji Qinghuai's file was not checked to determine his identity when he became suspicious.
But now, he had to adjust.
The contest between Ji Qinghuai and Wei Shenglin was indeed a serious incident. His master said that Ji Xianzhi would not spare Ji Qinghuai lightly. From today's perspective, Ji Qinghuai did not escape punishment after returning.
He wanted to go and see Ji Qinghuai, but there was still a doubt in his heart that he hadn't solved, he had to make sure.
So he chose to obtain Ji Qinghuai's file in private, just to confirm Ji Qinghuai's identity, so as not to mistake the person.
There is no room for error in this matter.
Xie Yan looked at the little lazy cat in the photo, his usually indifferent eyes softened.
it's you... nice...
A minute later, Xie Yan's computer screen suddenly popped up a message saying "This email does not exist". This was set by the person who sent him the file to prevent the file from leaking out. The email will be automatically destroyed one minute after it is sent.
Xie Yan saw what he should have seen, and it didn't matter to him whether to destroy it or not. He turned off the page on the computer, took out a pen and paper, bowed his head and wrote quietly.