I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Miss He Si’s “boudoir” is not a vegetable market. She can’t come and go as she pleases.

Zhong Xiaoye was caught off guard and quickly began to suspect and have wild thoughts.

Let’s not talk about him. Even He Yihui didn’t understand and just stared at Jiang Chen silently.

Boss Jiang didn't explain. He seemed to be suddenly interested and said on impulse: "I heard that Mr. Zhong is very good at gambling. Why don't we play a little?"

Zhong Xiaoye was even more confused.

"Just me and Mr. Jiang?"

"Miss Jiahe, three of us are enough for playing cards."

If that’s not enough, you can try calling Song Chaoge over. He isn’t asleep anyway.

If Wang Zhongting was happy to kill time before answering the phone, he was in no mood to do so at this moment.

Although he was confused, his intuition told him that he should not stay any longer and should leave as soon as possible.

"I think it's better to forget it. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. If Mr. Jiang has time to go to Haojiang, I'll be waiting for you at any time."

He is leaving again.

Men are indeed fickle animals.

The front and back are completely different.

He Yihui certainly sensed that someone was strange, and at the same time, she also discovered Zhong Xiaoye's abnormality. She looked calm and said nothing.

Look.

This is the correct teaching.

When you are not clear about the specific situation, you have to control your mouth.

"It's settled then. Let's make an appointment."

Isn't that just a courtesy?

Zhong Xiaoye never thought that the other party would be so serious, which was completely different from his impression.

Could it be that Bai Haoran didn't help him pass the message?

This Mr. Jiang is obviously quite kind——

wrong.

Something must be wrong.

Although he had no grudges against the other party, there was more or less a certain conflict of interest... Let alone the nine-headed bird, even if he had ninety heads, it would not be enough at this time.

Zhong Xiaoye racked his brains, but couldn't figure out the reason for the other party's unreasonable attitude, but the premonition of danger in his heart became more and more urgent and intense.

When you can’t see the direction clearly, trust your intuition!

This method has helped him countless times.

"Mr. Jiang can tell Miss Four about his schedule, and I will communicate with Miss Four."

I'm really anxious.

Zhong Xiaoye didn't even bother to be polite and just stood up.

Do you want to go to the toilet?

its not right.

If we rush back, I'm afraid I'll have to poop on the way.

It's no big deal to use the restroom.

In an emergency, there is no need to be so concerned about face.

Since the other party had already made such a move, it was naturally difficult to force him to stay. Jiang Chen, who had spent nearly ten minutes on the phone and verbally negotiating, nodded and finally realized his position, but did not stand up.

"Walk slowly."

He Yihui is even worse at seeing guests off.

Zhong Xiaoye didn't have time to feel neglected. His strong intuition was like an imminent alarm clock. He just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

"Fourth Miss, see you back in Haojiang."

After a quick goodbye, he immediately walked towards the door.

The two female bodyguards looked straight ahead, like door gods, standing still.

Really.

He didn't help to open the door.

You really don't understand the ways of the world.

Prince Zhongting certainly wouldn't care about these things. He walked quickly to the door without pausing and reached for the door handle with his hand.

on the sofa.

Jiang Chen and Fourth Miss He did not continue reminiscing about the past. They remained silent and quiet, as if they wanted to wait for Zhong Xiaoye to leave first.

"Clap."

The door opened.

The air from the corridor circulated in, neutralizing the invisible atmosphere in the suite, and Zhong Xiaoye seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"call……"

He took a step and walked towards the door, but at this moment, someone happened to pass by on the left.

wrong.

Not passing by.

Instead, he stopped at the door of the suite.

King Zhongting's foot was ultimately unable to take a step forward.

There were five or six strange men, wearing dark jackets, with broad shoulders and backs, and solemn faces.

Is there another visitor?

It's really lively tonight. The door of the executive suite is very wide.

Therefore, Jiang Chen and He Yihui inside could see the situation outside the door clearly, and the fact that Zhong Xiaoye, who was in a hurry to leave, suddenly stopped at the door also explained something.

He Yihui subconsciously glanced at someone who looked calm and at ease.

Someone has a calm face and is unfathomable.

"Zhong Xiaoye?"

Before King Zhongting could come to his senses, the third group of visitors started asking questions.

only.

Why is it directed at him?

Isn’t this the fourth young lady’s room?

"You are?"

Zhong Xiaoye frowned, exuding the aura of a boss who was intimidating without even getting angry.

If it were in Haojiang, he could scare people half to death with just one look, but this is Kyoto.

Strangers with identical expressions and even appearances blocked the door like a human wall.

"Take a trip with us."

It really was directed at him.

Zhong Xiaoye's eyes flashed with ferocity, and just as he was about to speak, a piece of ID was almost stuck to his face.

"Please cooperate."

There is no room for debate.

No doubt!

What happened to the nine-headed bird?

If you come to a place you shouldn’t be, even a dragon will have to coil up and a tiger will have to lie down.

Looking at the small black certificate, Zhong Xiaoye seemed to be silencing himself. The words he was about to say stopped in his throat. He pursed his lips, his face dark and uncertain.

"Please cooperate."

The other party held up his ID and repeated it again.

Ordinary people all know it.

Three warnings.

If you don't know what's best for you, I'll have to take compulsory measures.

The dignified King Zhongting was certainly not a stupid and short-sighted person. After a moment of silence, he nodded without saying a word and walked out.

really.

His intuition is rarely wrong.

The other party gave way and then surrounded him.

She came purely for him and didn't even step into the room.

Before leaving, Zhong Xiaoye, with a gloomy face, subconsciously glanced inside the house.

I only saw a man and a woman sitting on the sofa, acting calm and composed.

The corridor soon returned to silence and emptiness.

Finally clean.

The two female bodyguards who were closest to the door and stayed out of the matter watched King Zhongting being taken away. They were obviously caught off guard. You looked at me and I looked at you, and you even forgot to close the door again.

"Isn't that too rude?"

In the silence, a beautiful voice sounded, with the gentleness of the waves.

"Well, it's a bit rude."

Someone nodded subconsciously, and then saw that the other person was staring at him. He immediately explained: "I'm talking about the King of Zhongting."

Miss He Si was still looking at him.

It was okay when there were so many people around just now, but now at a time like this, being stared at by a beautiful lady with a dark complexion, I feel a little uncomfortable.

"You don't think it was me?"

"Isn't it?"

He Yihui asked back.

"No."

Jiang Chen answered affirmatively and firmly.

The two people were definitely not talking about the same thing.

If it were any other man, he would definitely not mind taking the credit for himself. After all, helping a beautiful woman vent her anger is a way to show off his masculinity. However, Boss Jiang has never been a person who likes to show off or make false statements.

He Yihui did not continue to ask, but raised her head and looked at the two door gods.

"You guys go out first."

Wait a moment.

Wouldn't it be better to just close the door?

When King Zhongting came to visit just now, he didn't send his bodyguards away.

Could someone be more decent?

This is pure discrimination! (End of this chapter)