Chapter 30 Beautiful? Mine

Shen Zhouyi did not intend to listen to their conversation. In fact, there was no other path to bypass the aisle here, so he could only pass by it.

After hearing that the woman was Lu Ziqi, she did not stay any longer.

Although it was a little surprised.

During the greetings not long ago, the young lady was so arrogant that she was a strong man.

Now.

It's a lot of disobedience.

Feelings are a big disaster for people.

After Shen Zhouyi left, the atmosphere between the two of them did not ease much.

Lu Ziqi suppressed his nameless anger: "Since I was five years old, I have been listening to all kinds of people telling me that I will marry Xie Subai in the future. From childhood to adulthood, I will always follow you Xie Subai's label. Are you giving back to me with such a thing?"

The man in front of him had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and his eyes were somewhat indifferent: "The family members of the aristocratic family have been instilled since childhood, which is the solidification of interests. Why should Miss Lu beautify this hypocritical relationship?"

Lu Ziqi sneered: "Even if you don't care about interests, can you be satisfied with your wishes? If I checked correctly, that canary was not clean before you, what? Can you do it if you abandon me and marry her? Xie Subai, you are not nobler than me before weighing the money and the power."

"Don't bother her."

Xie Subai ignored her sharpness and only threw down these few words.

It's just a waste of time.

Lu Ziqi stood there for a long time before she corrected her posture, as if nothing had happened.

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Shen Zhouyi was not in a hurry to rush. She first went to the bar area on the second floor to find a booth, ordered a glass of wine, and sent a WeChat message to Song Rongyan.

Shen Zhouyi: "You want to come here?"

Song Rongyan: "I will have a show off early today, so I will spend more time with you so that you won't be resentful to your wife."

Shen Zhouyi smiled: "Yes, I'm waiting for you to pay."

Song Rongyan: "Roar, you woman deserves to worship money, you misread you."

The two chatted for a while.

There are more and more people in the club.

It has divided many areas, cultural entertainment, catering areas, and targeted hobby circle areas. Any entertainment projects in life that you can think of must be taken care of here.

And she is located in the bar area on the second floor.

I heard that part of the entertainment area on the third floor was conquered by a financial boss, and there were many signs of people walking there.

Check out the time.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Shen Zhouyi asked a waiter when their boss usually arrives and where to move.

He said: "The boss should have gone to the third floor to receive distinguished guests today. Are you doing anything?"

Shen Zhouyi thought about it, then thanked him and moved to the third floor.

The light was dim and mixed with the rich lights. She rarely came to these places and was a little dizzy for a moment.

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"You didn't have a fight just now, right? Why do you think Lu Ziqi's expression is not very good?" The terrace box, the third floor has a very good view, and you look down at everything downstairs and are confused and restless.

Chen Yuchen poured a glass of wine and pushed it to Xie Subai.

Xie Subai had no expression and looked cold: "Nothing."

Chen Yuchen tskated softly: "Miss Lu, she is so charming and pampered that she can't tolerate sand in her eyes. You just ignore her. If you really want to make trouble for her, can you keep your affairs?"

Xie Su rolled his eyes and looked calm: "She doesn't know, she looks at her face more than me."

Chen Yuchen choked.

have to.

The boss is really open-minded.

Chen Yuchen simply turned around to see the figure embedded in the junction of light and darkness next to him. He played with his cell phone with his fingertips, closed his eyes, and isolated the cups.

"Prince Pei, you are not interested, can you still have a sleep when you come here?"

Xie Subai also looked over: "How long do you plan to stay in Yongcheng?"

The man, who was hiding half of his body in the black light and shadow, put his long legs on the table, opened his eyes calmly, unable to raise any interest, "Depending on the situation, relax for a while before talking."

"What do you think he is going to do?" Chen Yuchen laughed at the opportunity: "He went to be a secret to others and went to play with excitement. It seemed like a secret from a gallery owner. Artists are the most important, and romance is the most important thing, and he is also the most fun."

Xie Subai raised his eyebrows slightly, and his black eyes were thoughtful behind the lenses.

"Little Secret?" He said with a clear expression, you are degenerate.

Pei Jinxing lifted his eyelids and set his eyes aimlessly downstairs, "Go to work seriously, go to work from nine to five, and eat at night."

"No, you don't want to deal with those bad guys' ambitions. After two years of returning to China, you have worked part-time every day and changed 800 jobs. The prince hasn't experienced enough of the sufferings of the people?" Chen Yuchen couldn't understand the genius' brain circuit.

Pei Jinxing seemed to be a little distracted, and he looked a little more introverted, but the depressed and disgusting spirit was still eye-catching. His pupils narrowed slightly, and his vision seemed to have captured something: "I'm not going back to make things difficult for others. If I can't sleep well or not, how much I have sinned."

Chen Yuchen showed an exaggerated expression of fear: "Wow, then you are so kind."

Pei Jinxing directly raised his foot and kicked him in the calf.

"Start up."

Chen Yuchen smiled so hard that he avoided it.

Pei Jinxing stood up with one hand in his pocket. He took two steps to the glass guardrail, lowered his eyes and looked at the graceful figure coming up from the stairs on the opposite side.

After her eyes were stroking inch by inch from her face.

He turned around and walked out.

"Where to go?" asked later.

"The little secretary works overtime."

“…??”

It was scary to say the word sweetheart from his mouth.

The door is closed.

Chen Yuchen turned his head and looked at Xie Subai, who seemed to be worried, and leaned over like a careless Ma Daha: "Hey, Tianxian'er has obviously become very ill recently. What about you? Have you solved the problem with your little tit?"

Xie Subai glanced at the WeChat message ending with the other party on his phone.

"I'm pretty good, I'm always worried if I don't have to thank you."

He put his cell phone in.

"No."

A solid answer.

Chen Yuchen touched the tip of his nose, but he couldn't bear to let it go.

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Shen Zhouyi was finally introduced to 1909. He is now in front of the head of the court. He is a man, in his thirties. He looks very elite, and is called Lu Cheng.

"I know you, Miss Rose, right?"

Shen Zhouyi nodded slightly: "Hello, I'm so presumptuous today. I want to see you. I want to know something."

Lu Cheng waved his hand: "It is also my honor to meet the famous rose lady. Although I usually come into contact with ordinary people, I am very shocked and liked by your works. If you have anything to do."

After much praise, everyone is a scene.

Shen Zhouyi didn't go around in circles anymore. She asked: "I would like to ask, will your customers, employees, and profit transactions have records?"

Lu Cheng hesitated for a moment: "However, there is..."

"Did Mr. Lu know that there is a man named Jiang Yuji? He came here more than ten years ago and played the piano here. In a short period of time, can he find information about him?"

Lu Cheng was slightly silent and looked at Shen Zhouyi without any trace.

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"Baby, where are you?" Song Rongyan put on sunglasses and her vision was pitch black. She used to wearing wherever she went. After all, popular female stars are used to this kind of outfit.
To be continued...