After leaving the restaurant, Fu Nanli looked at Ji Xianzheng and said, "He's just a villain. You don't have to take him to heart."
Ji Xianzheng's eyes surged: "Villains are the most difficult to deal with. This Wu Junyuan does things by any means necessary. I have to be on guard against him."
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The next day, Wen Qiao and her friends went to Yu Shu's "Xuan Se" after class. Yu Shu personally mixed drinks at the bar: "Sisters, I'll make you each a cocktail."
Wen Qiao took out a box of Wangzai and said, "Sister, I don't drink."
Lu Youyou hooked her neck and looked at Yu Shu with a smile: "Her husband is very strict."
Wen Qiao pinched her waist and squinted at her.
Lu Youyou smiled and said, "Boyfriend, boyfriend, sooner or later he will be my husband, so it doesn't matter if I call him that in advance."
Yu Shu raised an eyebrow: "So cowardly? What era is this? Women should live for themselves and cannot obey men's orders."
Lu Youyou: "Her man is very capable, Sister Yu, please stop talking."
In the corridor behind the bar, Wen Qiao saw a girl flash by and felt vaguely familiar. He took out his phone to check and found out that she was the internet celebrity who took photos in Luo Hui's cockpit, and the culprit who caused Dongchuan Airlines to fall to second place.
Oh? She's actually in the mood to go to a nightclub
Wen Qiao whispered, "I'm going to the bathroom."
After saying that, he held a box of Wangzai and followed the internet celebrity to the second floor.
The narrow corridor was filled with men and women, all dressed fashionably, kissing, smoking, and dancing to the music as if they were alone.
Occasionally, some drunken boys would try to flirt with Wen Qiao, but their sober companions would hold their hands back and say, "Don't try to get yourself killed. This girl beat up more than a dozen drunks who wanted to flirt with her the last time she went back to school at night. She's really good at it."
Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and walked to the second floor.
The internet celebrity entered a private room. Wen Qiao threw the finished Wangzai into the trash can nearby, picked up a baseball cap from a drunk girl in the aisle, and put it on his head, letting his hair fall and covering most of his face.
At the door of the aisle private room, through the small glass window, I saw at least a dozen girls singing inside.
Wen Qiao pushed the door and walked straight in. The lights were dim and no one noticed her.
She sat down next to the internet celebrity, pressed down the brim of her hat, picked up the drink on the table and pretended to drink it.
The room was noisy, and the influencer's friend chatted with her: "Sister, you are amazing. You have brought down the leader of the aviation industry."
From Wen Qiao's perspective, he could see the internet celebrity's smug expression: "If I tell you that I planned this, would you believe it?"
Wen Qiao suddenly tightened his grip on the cup and listened attentively.
"Ah? How dare you... How dare you go against the Ji family?"
The influencer shrugged: "Of course someone asked me to do this."
"Netizens are going to scold you to death."
"Let them scold me, it's not like I'll lose a piece of meat."
"So how are you and your captain doing? Are you still married?"
The internet celebrity curled her lips: "He hated me so much and broke up with me after the incident. But now I have money, so why should I worry about not finding a better man?"
"Who told you to do this?"
The internet celebrity was a little wary: "It's not convenient to tell you this. Don't tell anyone about these things."
"I'm very tight-lipped."
There was a cold light in Wen Qiao's eyes. He thought the internet celebrity was stupid, but he didn't expect that this was an elaborate scam.
Wen Qiao held the wine glass and walked out unnoticed.
(End of this chapter)