Chapter 258 I heard you are from Yungang

When Yan Yi arrived, there were only dangling wine bottles on the roadside.

"Where are the people?"

The man asked with a frown as he got out of the car and took a quick look around.

Brother Long put down his phone that was about to make a call, lowered his head a little embarrassedly and said,

"He was taken away by someone who said he was Pian Pian's immediate superior."

He paused, and Yan Yi raised his eyebrows.

"My immediate superior?" He paused and smiled. "So you had her taken away?"

The hint of laughter in the voice sounded particularly dangerous in the night.

Everyone immediately bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes, only Brother Long added after thinking about it,

"He's driving a military off-road vehicle with a name starting with 'Lu'. We're worried that if we get into trouble in the capital with our identities, it might cause you trouble."

Yan Yi's expression had completely turned cold at this moment. He only said lightly,

"So you're only bullying within your own family, right? Once outside Yungang, the Shao family should all keep their tails between their legs and behave themselves?"

Almost everyone said in unison, "I dare not!"

Yan Yi glanced at the wine bottle on the ground and frowned.

"Is this what she drank?"

"It seems so," Long Ge replied, "When I found her, he was just sitting here, looking drunk."

Drunk? And taken away by Cheng Zhiyuan?

Yan Yi pulled the corner of his mouth, his expression inexplicably ugly.

The Emperor wouldn't do such a tasteless thing as taking advantage of someone in distress, right?

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In fact, if possible, the young master is willing to be a man of no taste.

Unfortunately he didn't dare.

So when Shen Pianpian woke up the next day, she found that she hadn't even changed her clothes, and the smell of alcohol on her body was almost suffocating her.

But the next time she looked at me, she was more concerned about

"Where is this?"

Shen Pianpian pressed her head and sat up from the bed. What caught her eye were the white sheets and TV cabinet. The curtains were drawn on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the light was soft.

It's obviously a hotel-style layout.

"Who brought me to the hotel?"

Miss Shen shook her head as she went into the bathroom and washed her face. She really wanted to take a shower but had no change of clothes, so she had to give up.

I searched my pockets and found only a mask and a few wine bottle caps, but my cell phone was nowhere to be found.

The girl grabbed her hair helplessly.

"Let's first see where this place is and then find a way to get home."

She put on a mask and a hat, went out, figured out the direction, and walked towards the elevator.

This is the 21st floor, and there are already several people waiting in front of the elevator door.

She pulled her hat down, held her still aching head, and walked slowly over.

However, as her footsteps got closer and the figure in front of the elevator door became clearer, her steps began to become inexplicably difficult and hesitant.

His dark eyes were fixed on the gray-haired old man standing in the middle.

In just a second, tears welled up in her eyes.

The elevator door opened with a bang.

Several people walked in, and Shen Pianxian followed them subconsciously, but was stopped outside by someone.

"Sorry miss, please take the next elevator."

Shen Pianxian was stunned there, and then he heard the old man in the elevator say,

"Alright, this isn't Yungang, let them in."

The man had no choice but to withdraw his hand and say sorry.

Shen Pianpian shook her head, hesitated for a second but couldn't help but walked in.

The elevator began to descend.

The mirror-like elevator door reflected the silent shadows of everyone.

After a while, the old man suddenly spoke,

"Little girl, why are you staring at me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people following him immediately tensed up and looked at the only outsider in the elevator with cold eyes.

But this suspicious girl wearing a mask doesn't seem afraid at all.

At the elevator door, her eyes, exposed outside the mask, were still staring at the old man, her clear, dark pupils unblinking. After several seconds, she lowered her head and smiled.

"I just heard that you're from Yungang, and I'm a little curious."

Her voice was very low, and the mask made it even lower in the dust.

It makes people feel depressed and sad for no reason.