Five years after their breakup, a prominent lawyer is desperately seeking reconciliation.

Lu Jingshi's facial expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were dark and almost black, with two faint, almost invisible flames hidden within them.

"What are you doing?"

Qian Xianxian's voice came from behind him.

Jiang Wan withdrew her gaze from the other person's and turned back to look at the song selection screen.

"Brother Lu, let me help you."

Qian Xianxian squeezed in, and Jiang Wan moved aside to the side.

"Have fun, everyone. Please press the bell if you need anything."

She quickly left the private room.

Outside the door, Ah Zhen saw her come out and breathed a sigh of relief.

As midnight approached, people began to leave from VIP room number 25.

Eric personally led a group of people to deliver the God of Wealth.

Jiang Wan leaned against the wall, bowing repeatedly.

A pair of black leather shoes stopped in front of her. She looked up and saw an unfamiliar face.

The man was drunk and was being supported by his assistant.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, tinged with the color of wine, lingered on Jiang Wan's face.

"You used to be... a lawyer too? Were you suspended?"

Jiang Wan suppressed her impatience and hummed in response.

"You're good-looking. Come with me, I'll take care of things for you."

He then reached out to hug Jiang Wan.

"Boss."

Eric, with his delicate fingers, grasped the man's hand. "Looks like you've had a good time today, brother. You're all confused."

The man disgustedly shook him off: "Damn, I'm terrified of sissies, stay away from me, you bastard."

Jiang Wan stopped smiling and looked at him coldly.

The others who came out of the private room also stopped to watch the commotion.

The aisle quickly filled with people.

Hearing the man's words, many people couldn't help but lower their heads and chuckle.

Eric, however, seemed used to it and showed no anger whatsoever: "Alright, alright, I won't touch you. Please take care."

"Who said I was leaving? I'm taking her with me. Name your price."

"I'm sorry, boss, I've already said this, this is a legitimate club."

Eric was poked so hard he had to back away. Ah Zhen and the others wanted to confront him, but Jiang Wan pulled them behind her.

Jiang Wan looked at the man's assistant: "Your boss has had too much to drink, take him away quickly."

"What are you pretending for? Weren't you just acting crazy to get Director Lu to spend more money? What's with the high and mighty act now?"

The man pushed aside his assistant who was supporting him and scrutinized Jiang Wan from head to toe.

"A woman's beauty is her greatest weapon. Now that I've taken a liking to you, don't be so ungrateful."

Qian Xianxian hid in the crowd, watching Jiang Wan with schadenfreude.

"Director Xu."

Lu Jingshi's voice rang out.

The crowd of onlookers immediately parted to make way for him.

"Really drunk? Confused?"

The cold, chilling voice carried a hint of anger.

Unfortunately, the alcohol-fueled man was completely unaware and winked at Lu Jingshi.

"You guys at Kairong have so many talented people, how come you pick such beautiful girls? I just want to make friends with your former subordinate, go out for a drink, and have a deeper conversation."

Jiang Wan was furious at his vulgar words and slapped him across the face.

The man was stunned by the beating and instinctively tried to fight back, but someone grabbed his arm.

"Director Lu, what do you mean?"

Lu Jingshi released him, faced Jiang Wan, his face ashen.

Didn't you eat dinner?

Jiang Wan opened her mouth slightly, instantly understanding his meaning, and swung her arm, delivering another slap.

"Damn it, Lu Jingshi, what do you mean?"

The man, clutching his numb face, tried to rush forward, but was firmly stopped by the people from Kairong.

"Since you know she is one of my... Kai Rong's people, you still dare to speak rudely and vulgarly. I suppose your place isn't all that great either."

He tilted his head.

"Fang Tian, ​​the collaboration is canceled."

The man sobered up instantly, his back felt cold, and he was in a daze as if he were dreaming.

This collaborative project was something he managed to scrape together through the introduction of his senior, Lu Jingshi.

Although it's just a certain area, it's a stable source of cases for them for the next few years.

Unexpectedly, he drank too much in his excitement and angered this ancestor.

"Director Lu, I was drunk and possessed by a ghost. This... Miss, I apologize. I was just talking nonsense. I'm sorry."

Jiang Wan stepped aside and pulled Eric over.

"Apologize to our manager."

"Manager, right? I'm so sorry, it's all my fault for talking nonsense."

He apologized to everyone and looked at Lu Jingshi expectantly.

"roll."

The man was taken aback and wanted to say something more, but his assistant, understanding the situation, grabbed his waist and dragged him out.

"Alright, that's all. It's getting late. Everyone, let's go."

Fang Tian politely gestured for the others to leave.

Lu Jingshi deliberately lagged behind.

Eric quickly thanked them, then pulled everyone away, thoughtfully making room for the two of them.

Jiang Wan rubbed her numb palms and spoke awkwardly.

Thanks.

I didn't expect that after I said those things to him, he would still be willing to help them.

Lu Jingshi snorted coldly and walked past her.

"Those who are tired of being slept with dare not ask for thanks."

really...

2 points in the early hours.

Jiang Wan and Eric and the others chatted and laughed as they left the clubhouse.

"Sister Wan, weren't you trying to save money? Why are you treating us to so many late-night snacks?"

Ah Zhen counted the heads with a pang of heartache.

"16 people, that must cost a lot of money."

Eric glared at her.

"Hey sis, do you know how much money Jiang Wan made today? If she keeps being so stingy with her food, I'll post a rant about her on WeChat Moments, honestly."

Jiang Wan was amused by his effeminate manner and laughed.

Tonight, Lu Jingshi and his group spent 150 million yuan, and Eric gave her a bonus as agreed.

Because she did well, Eric gave her a round number as encouragement.

"Manager, you don't know, Sister Wan is saving money to go abroad to find someone and clear her name."

Rric exclaimed in surprise, "Really? Then you should focus on the private rooms, sell more expensive drinks, and earn higher commissions. You can go abroad next month!"

Jiang Wan silently calculated in her mind and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Beep beep."

The deep, distinctive horn sound of a luxury car rang out from behind.

Everyone turned to look.

In the distance, under the dim yellow streetlights, stood a gleaming Maybach.

A tall man was leaning against the driver's side door, with scarlet dots between his fingers and puffing out blue smoke.

Half of his face was illuminated by the warm yellow streetlights, while the other half remained hidden in shadow.

The line between light and shadow runs perfectly across the brow bone, concealing the expression deeply.

"Jiang Wan, come here."