Kiss Rose

Chapter 105: Plunder
It was still more than ten minutes’ drive from here to Home Inn. Zhou Shiyan clenched his fists tightly, trying to stay sober despite being drunk.

Fortunately, Home Inn is his territory.

He could ask someone to check which room Jiang Qian was taken to.

Wu Zhen himself might not have realized that when he wanted to use luxury and too many rooms to hinder Zhou Shiyan's progress, he overlooked the fact that he was not only developing abroad.

Lingchuan is his root.

The journey was shortened to less than ten minutes. From the time we called the hotel staff to check the surveillance footage, by the time we got the results, the black vehicle had just arrived at the door of Home Inn.

The assistant didn't know why Zhou Shiyan was so flustered when he came out. He was very different from his usual calm and composed, dignified and self-possessed self.

The moment he stopped the car and was in a daze, Zhou Shiyan had already opened the car door and staggered out.

Several times he was afraid that he would fall, and tried to help him up immediately, but he could not catch up with Zhou Shiyan's pace.

The central air conditioning in the entire Rujia building was so cold that people shivered. When they touched the cold marble walls, the biting chill spread through their palms.

Zhou Shiyan held tightly in his other hand the room card he got from the front desk, which could open any room in Home Inn. The sharp edge of the card pierced into his flesh, causing blood to seep out, but he seemed unaware.

If he was a minute or a second slower, something would have happened to Jiang Qian'an. It would have been all his fault, and he would never be able to forgive himself in his life.

Drunk, he didn't have time to confirm the room number and opened several similar doors on this floor, which caused dissatisfaction among the people in the room. The person who followed him cleaned up the mess for Zhou Shiyan. The corridor outside was filled with cursing and hurried footsteps.

The manager quickly ran to Zhou Shiyan and anxiously led him forward, "Boss Zhou, 409 is still ahead."

Jiang Qian'an was attracted by the movement outside.

Ji Chen was still in the room, but both of them were wide awake.

Ji Chen sat calmly on the sofa.

"Ms. Jiang, you've dragged me into this. It would be too unfair for you not to agree to my previous conditions."

Jiang Qian'an put her fingers on the door handle. Her head still hurt a little from the effect of the medicine.

"Got it. Thank you this time."

She guessed that Wu Zhen would attack her, so she hardly touched the food that he pushed in front of her, and she only took a small sip of the wine and then pretended to spit it out.

She had used this method too many times at the dinner table before, and she had already mastered it.

What exactly is Wu Zhen’s purpose? As long as she follows him, time will tell her all the answers.

Just as the door handle was about to be pressed, a card was swiped from the outside, and a mechanical electronic sound was heard, followed by a click.

Jiang Qian'an stepped back in time, and when she saw clearly that the person standing at the door was Zhou Shiyan, she was so shocked by his appearance that she stood there in a daze.

Before she could make any sound, Zhou Shiyan's red eyes lit up, and then he pulled her away.

The manager knocked on the door, and when he saw Ji Chen, an old acquaintance, he bowed apologetically, thought deeply, and then closed the door.

Let him eat a handful of hot melon.

It turned out that their noble boss was here to catch someone committing adultery.

He saw clearly inside just now, and there were still the clothes that Miss Jiang was wearing when she came on the ground.

His boss is so green.

He is Miss Jiang's scapegoat again, and this is what happened after marriage. Tsk tsk, your circle is really messy. But Ji Chen is Ji Linche's brother!
The manager was still daydreaming at the door when the next moment the door opened and Ji Chen came out holding Jiang Qian'an's suit jacket. He had the Ji family behind him, so even if he didn't have as much power as Ji Linche, people still treated him with respect when they saw him.

Not to mention that this person contributed a lot of sales to their hotel.

"Go wash this suit and keep it, and then send it to Jiang Qian'an. Also, check who opened this room, the sooner the better, there may be a spy inside your hotel."

Since Wu Zhen could go so deep into Lingchuan and arrange so many people to do these things, he must have some influence in Lingchuan.

It would be best to find out and root it out. He doesn't want to be monitored as well. If all his plans are known to others, it would be a handle for them to use against him.

Stop the loss in time, otherwise, under Ji Linche's hands, they will never have a chance to turn things around.

Ji Chen looked serious and didn't seem to be lying. Thinking of Zhou Shiyan's appearance just now, the manager felt cold sweat on his back. The random thoughts in his mind disappeared instantly, and he vaguely got a glimpse of how serious it was.

In such a situation, it may not necessarily be a case of catching an adulterer, but it may also be a case of frame-up.

Still on that person's territory, a past event surfaced. The manager took the clothes from Ji Chen's hand with trembling hands, his whole body stiff.

"I'll go right away."
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Zhou Shiyan clenched his hands tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next second.

In the elevator that went straight to the top floor, Jiang Qian'an looked closely at Zhou Shiyan's current appearance. His earlobes were bleeding red, his face was an unnatural crimson color, his hair was messy, and the scent of cedar was mixed with a strong smell of alcohol.

What does Wu Zhen think?

Use her to threaten Zhou Shiyan?
There are too many unknowns in the middle. She has already shared the information she knows with Ji Chen. With Zhou Shiyan's information, Wu Zhen's goal will be revealed.

But she had tried calling Zhou Shiyan several times before, but he didn't respond.

He must have been too drunk to react again.

The only answer was the strength of the palm, which was getting tighter and tighter. Jiang Qian felt a hint of pain in the warmth, and a little wetness, like the sweat from Zhou Shiyan's palm due to nervousness.

Even such a steady person could lose his composure like this.

The elevator door opened and Jiang Qian was held and walked towards the familiar top floor corridor.

It was amazing. The last time she came here was to ask Zhou Shiyan to cooperate with her in marriage. At that time, the eyes he looked at her with were frightening and cautious.

There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air. Jiang Qian'an brought his thoughts back to his senses, frowned slightly, and cast a suspicious look on the hands held by the two.

Under the blazing white light, the bright red that overflowed to the edge was particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Qian'an's palms felt as if they were burned, and she realized that the wetness she felt was not sweat, but blood.

Zhou Shiyan had already stopped and opened the door. Jiang Qian wanted to break free from his hand to see what was going on, but he was suddenly pulled into the room.

The door was slammed shut, and the vision fell into darkness for a brief moment. The faint sandalwood scent in the room and the smell of wine and cedar on Zhou Shiyan's body mixed together to form another intoxicating scent.

There is also a faint smell of blood, which seems to be tempting people to commit crimes.

The arm around her waist was strong and hot. Jiang Qian'an struggled to turn on the light. The next moment, a slightly heavy breathing came down, accurately pressing on her lips in the darkness, robbing her of the words and breath.

"Woo woo.?"

Jiang Qian'an leaned back and tried his best to push him away, but he couldn't move him at all.

She had never seen Zhou Shiyan like this before. There was a strong sense of aggression between his lips and teeth. He was disorganized and just wanted to take things.

Jiang Qian'an was so hot from his whole body that a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.