Fatal Desire

Chapter 67 Slay Gods and Demons alike
Both wanted to pay for the other's car repairs, but 'crimes committed by acquaintances' are usually easily overlooked, and they were no exception.

Song Xi and Chi Wang knew perfectly well what was going on and weren't worried at all.

Only Cheng Nian was filled with sorrow, because the Lamborghini owner had taken away her beloved President Song, ostensibly to attend a banquet.

Zhou Ji'an is celebrating his birthday today, and he held a birthday party at his private villa.

The Lamborghini was damaged, and Chi Wangyi said righteously that he absolutely could not let his angel sister ride in a broken car, and ordered someone to urgently send a Mercedes over.

The dilapidated vehicle poses a significant safety hazard.

It's not that he's afraid to drive; he's afraid that tomorrow that doting brother will kick him into the wolf's den to be fed to the wolves!

A silver-white Mercedes-Benz drives through the capital city at night.

The city night view outside the car window gradually receded, a dazzling array of lights, rows of brightly lit skyscrapers standing quietly, bustling but not noisy.

The capital city is built upon a foundation of thousands of years of history; the surface of the iceberg is calm and still, but beneath it, undercurrents surge.

It was optional to attend Zhou Ji'an's birthday party, but Chi Wang was really good at talking, and after Song Xi and he went around in circles a few times, they were too lazy to refuse anymore.

Moreover, she had no need for social interactions in the US before, and now that she's back in China, occasionally expanding her social circle is beneficial for managing Morningside.

Song Xi was not intimidated, nor did she look embarrassed. She calmly and politely said, "I didn't prepare a gift in advance. Please stop by the mall when we pass by."

“No need. He doesn’t need anything, just showing up is enough.” Chi Wang spread his hands, using himself as an example, “Look, I also came empty-handed without bringing any gifts.”

Song Xi smiled, her lips curving upwards: "Then I won't bring it."

“That’s right! What’s the point of bringing a gift for a birthday? Just showing up is enough to show respect.” Chi Wang crossed his legs casually and asked Song Xi, “Is your brother in Beijing lately? I’ve been flying back and forth between China and abroad three times this month, and I haven’t been able to see him at all.”

Chi Wang is of mixed Chinese and German descent. His mother is the daughter of a famous German family business owner, and his father is a business tycoon who started his own private company.

If we ignore the family ties in Germany, Chi Wang's background in Beijing is relatively simple and not complicated.

Having grown up in Beijing, he speaks with a natural Beijing accent. If you ignored his appearance and only listened to his voice, you probably wouldn't guess that he was of mixed race.

“He was still at home this morning.” Song Xi did not answer directly, but only stated the facts.

Zhao Yansen was indeed in Beijing this morning, but whether he is still there now is unknown.

Upon hearing this, Chi Wang snapped his fingers, pulled out his phone, and said confidently, "OK, I'll call him now to ask if he's going to the birthday party, and I definitely won't run into trouble!"

Song Xi smiled but remained silent.

She sat quietly in her chair, listening to Chi Wang and Zhao Yansen on the phone; the call was answered after ringing several times.

Not knowing what his brother said, Chi Wang touched his nose awkwardly, then turned his attention to her: "My angel sister is in my car, on her way to a birthday party with me. I will definitely get her home safely, so you can rest assured!"

Song Xi was playing a match-3 game on her phone, and bursts of fireworks exploded, filling the screen with "Unbelievable".

As night deepened and everything in the distance disappeared, the car slowed down after driving for more than an hour.

Song Xi put away her phone and looked out the car window. What came into view was a courtyard with a fountain garden. Under the cover of the tall cypress trees on both sides of the driveway, a brightly lit French villa could be vaguely seen.

The Mercedes drove along the driveway for about three minutes before smoothly parking in the parking lot next to the building.

Song Xi and Chi Wang entered the villa together. The hall was brightly lit and filled with elegantly dressed young men and women of considerable wealth.

Song Xi looked around and found that it wasn't anything new. Most of the people here had attended Meng Boyu and Jiang Shangxue's wedding, and she remembered the rest of them to some extent.

"Young Master Chi, you've arrived." A cheerful female voice came from the left front. Song Xi looked in the direction of the voice.

The moment that alluring face came into view, fleeting memories hidden in the corners of my mind were revived.

Song Xi first met Zhou Ji'an on his birthday. That day, she saw a beautiful woman with red lips, fair skin, and long hair getting out of a Porsche carrying a limited edition Hermes bag.

Song Xi's deskmate, Qin Fanghao, said the beautiful girl was a popular celebrity. Later, Song Xi discovered that she was Zhou Yilin, Zhou Ji'an's half-sister.

After greeting Chi Wang, Zhou Yilin turned her gaze to Song Xi, scrutinizing her with her beautiful eyes and asking, "And who is this?"

“Song Xi, the younger sister of the Zhao family.” Chi Wang introduced with a smile, “Younger sister, this is Zhou Yilin. She is the Miss Zhou I told you about last time who couldn’t attend the wedding because she was filming outside.”

Throughout the entire city of Beijing, the Zhao family that Chi Wang spoke of could only be that one family.

Zhou Yilin looked at Song Xi, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

The most talked-about topic in our circle recently has been Zhao's younger sister who recently returned from abroad. Now that I've seen her in person, I can confirm that she lives up to her reputation.

Zhou Yilin extended her hand and smiled, "Sister Song Xi, Zhou Yilin, you can just call me Sister Yilin."

"Hello." Song Xi returned the handshake politely, but did not follow Zhou Yilin's lead.

Chi Wang glanced at the restless young men around him and said with a grin, "I won't disturb you entertaining your guests. I'll take my sister to the second floor first."

Zhou Yilin maintained a friendly smile and said to Song Xi, "Ms. Song, please don't be too reserved. You can contact me anytime if you need anything."

"Thank you," Song Xi replied in kind.

After ascending the spiral staircase to the second floor, away from the hustle and bustle of the first-floor lobby, Chi Wang began to recount his story to Song Xi:
"Zhou Yilin is Ji An's half-sister. When she was five years old, her parents were in a plane crash and became orphans. Aunt Zhou and her mother were best friends, and she couldn't bear to see her like that, so she adopted her."

"Oh." Song Xi looked enlightened. "I see."

Her voice held a faint smile, but her eyes were calm, even somewhat indifferent.

Chi Wang didn't notice her unusual behavior and led her into the spacious and luxurious tea room on the second floor with a grin.

As soon as you enter, a refreshing fragrance wafts over you.

Then he heard the teasing voice of a young master: "Oh my, Young Master Chi, you actually managed to invite the Zhao family's daughter, how impressive!"

"Young Master Chi is incredibly brave, fearless and invincible, commanding our utmost respect!"

Chi Wang frowned and said, "Alright, enough with all that talking."

He actually seized the opportunity to complain that others talked too much?!
The crowd roared with laughter.

After a few laughs, several familiar faces exchanged pleasantries with Song Xi, and soon the room returned to normal.

Sitting at the mahjong table were young men and their female companions, while Zhou Ji'an and two other young men sat on the coffee table and sofa.

Song Xi gracefully sat down on the sofa, her posture poised and dignified.

Zhou Ji'an, who was making tea, poured her a cup. His eyes behind his glasses were calm and indifferent, showing no surprise at her appearance.

The young man opposite her took a sip of tea, put down his cup, and asked Song Xi, "Little sister, isn't your brother coming?"

P.S.: The first encounter with Zhou Ji'an and Zhou Yilin is in Chapter 28.

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