Jiang Xiang

When you enter the warehouse, the first thing you see is the safe-level door worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, which has a full sense of security, technology, practical value and defense value.

Then there were large refrigerators, large color TVs, and various furniture and home appliances. The grain reserves stored at home were confiscated here. The Qinglong Gang should have a special place to store grain, and the security there must be much tighter than here.

All the shops here are connected, with an area of about 1,000 square meters, and are almost all filled with things looted from other people's homes. Jiang Miao swept his own things into the space, and then picked out some things he needed.

Just before leaving, she saw a pile of paper money and incense in the corner.

Could it be that the Qinglong Gang robbed someone else’s underworld store?

In her ideal blueprint, the underground shelter would require a lot of candles as an isolation layer, and Jiang Miao collected them all into the space without hesitation.

Then she opened the map and went to the next warehouse.

Since this place was not a grain storage warehouse, Jiang Miao took it over easily and steadily.

As a result, the space was filled with many self-heating packs, gas tanks, as well as ping-pong tables, gas stoves and other supplies that were not available in the space at the moment.

Su Le's things were sorted out separately, and the food that was not found was added in according to the amount she wrote.

The goal of getting the supplies back has been accomplished, so now it’s time to eliminate future troubles and make some contributions to the citizens of Ancheng.

Su Le said it was an assassination, which was not wrong.

At 9:45, Jiang Miao returned to the car with a full load.

Since she wanted to get into the club, she found an ordinary black swimsuit, dug out a silk nightgown of the same color from her old wardrobe, and added a fur stole that just covered her upper arms, which was just right for tonight's style.

As for her makeup, she only used silicone mud to slightly change the shape of her face and nose, put on a more internet celebrity-like makeup, and then wore a black big wavy wig.

It is impossible to wear a mask or a mask when facing the security inspector when entering, and it is also impossible not to speak. The disadvantages of the silicone headgear are revealed, so she must use her real face when entering.

'Mission accomplished, I'm in the backyard kitchen.'

Su Le sent the message as agreed. As expected, the boss who pursues style and class would never refuse something as artistic as ice sculpture.

At ten twenty, Jiang Miao drove the pink Maserati and stopped in front of the Yuan Club.

The banquet started at ten o'clock, so she was considered late.

The parking attendant came over attentively. Jiang Miao threw the car keys to him without even looking at them: "Park the car in the parking lot near the horse farm."

The key fell in his hand and hurt. The parking attendant didn't dare to say anything. He just smiled and replied, "Yes."

The security guards at the door exchanged glances with each other. She was so arrogant and domineering, probably the mayor's daughter from S City.

The boss did send over the invitation, but didn’t they think highly of our Qinglong Gang and not plan to come?

Jiang Miao walked over and knocked the invitation on the table impatiently: "Hurry up, it's so hot."

The supervisor hurriedly took the invitation and saw that the name 'Wen Ruya' was printed on it: "Ms. Wen, good evening."

"Miss Wen, please stand here and get scanned." The security officer took out the scanner and made an invitation gesture.

Miss Wen?

Jiang Miao just didn't want people to think she was a sneak, so she pretended to be bad-tempered and difficult to deal with in order to get through quickly. Unexpectedly, the name she had in the other person's mind really matched.

I really have to thank Su Heng for saving her from a lot of trouble.

The Qinglong Gang wants to expand its influence in Ancheng, so naturally they are sending out invitations to cast a wide net to catch as many fish as possible. Whether those dignitaries come or not is one thing, and whether you give them the face to invite them is another.

Some small fish and shrimp came just to give face to the Yuan family because the banquet was held at the Yuan family's club.

But those who truly hold power would not be willing to be in cahoots with these bandits and traders.

Wen Ruya's father is the mayor of S City. If there hadn't been a doomsday, he would have been transferred to Beijing City this year to secure his position as the head of a department.

"So annoying, are you guys going through the airport or customs?" Jiang Miao looked so nasty, he stood with his hands behind his back. No one around dared to refute him, the supervisor could only smile and say, "We are also concerned about the safety of tonight's guests, please understand Miss Wen."

Although he said sorry, the security scanner still scanned him from the beginning, and only let Jiang Miao down after there was no problem.

"Have fun Miss Wen."

"Wow, it's so hot." Jiang Miao pretended to be very hot, picked up the invitation on the table and started fanning himself. Just then, a waiter drove over in a short-distance car and Jiang Miao sat in it.

Everyone who came here had gone through the security check, which meant that except for the Qinglong Gang, the Yuan family and her, no one else brought weapons in.

That's good news.

“Hey!”

The supervisor pulled the security guard aside and said, "Forget it, it's just an invitation."

"Isn't it said that Miss Wen is very arrogant and doesn't even give face to Young Master Yuan? Why did she think of us?"

"Idiot." The supervisor replied while packing up his things: "Look, she keeps complaining about the heat. If she's not here for our big ice cubes, then what is she here for? In this weather, where can she get so much ice cubes without some tricks? The Wen family is powerful, but some things can only be handled by our Qinglong Gang."

The subordinate flattered him: "That's true, I just took a look, wow! There are dozens of half-man-high ice blocks. Who else besides our Qinglong Gang in Ancheng can get so many? No wonder even Miss Wen came here because of our reputation."

The supervisor handed the matter over to others temporarily: "I have to tell the second in command that Miss Wen came unexpectedly."

Jiang Miao followed the short-distance parking car all the way to the Huacui Hall. This was the only place in the club open tonight. The surrounding darkness made this place look particularly bright and isolated.

The car was parked in front of the hall, and a guide came over attentively, taking Jiang Miao through the small garden in front and towards the main hall.

The magnificent door of Huacui Hall looked particularly dazzling under the lights. As soon as Jiang Miao stepped onto the stairs, he saw two handsome male security guards wearing only swimming trunks and bow ties at the door. They were holding various masks in their hands and distributing them to the guests coming in.

Jiang Miao took a mask with black crystal feathers and put it on his face. Two male security guards respectfully opened the door, and a gust of cold air immediately came from inside, adding a touch of refreshing coolness to the hot night.

Men and women in bikinis and beach shorts were walking around the hall. There were about a hundred people on the first floor alone, not to mention the balconies on the second, third and fourth floors, the garden, swimming pool and pavilion in the backyard.

This grand party is really grand and bold!

Jiang Miao has fair skin and a good figure. She wears expensive fur and jewelry worth tens of millions.

In this kind of banquet, there are many people who come to hook up with rich men and rich women. Some of them didn't bother to please Jiang Miao, so naturally, the others didn't care either.

"Is this Miss Wen?" A waiter wearing a uniform mask and a bow tie walked up to Jiang Miao.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Miao picked up a glass of wine on his tray, but did not drink it after seeing the small ice cubes in it.

The waiter was very respectful: "Our second in command heard that you were here, so he specially invited you to have a drink on the fourth floor."

The fourth floor was of course prepared for the most distinguished guests. The services and meals provided there were much higher than the standards of the ones below, but Jiang Miao showed no interest at all and was even a little annoyed.

Putting the wine glass back on the tray heavily, she said unkindly: "I'm in a bad mood today and don't want to drink."

The waiter looked embarrassed. How could he report back after getting such an answer?

"Hey! Where are you going, Miss Wen?"

"I'll go check out the pool."

There were many people at the banquet, and the waiter didn't dare to stop Jiang Miao from leaving. They could only watch her disappear in the bustling banquet room.

Back on the fourth floor, the waiter relayed the story tremblingly, and the second in command immediately frowned: "This Wen family is too arrogant. If they were really powerful, they wouldn't have been forced to come to our Ancheng from S City by a man named Ye."

Yuan Yiwei crossed his legs, holding a pure and lovely little beauty in his arms, holding a cigar between his fingers, looking listless: "Mayor Wen's father-in-law is in Beijing, and our old man has to be polite and offer a glass of wine when he sees him. Isn't it normal for that little girl to be arrogant? If I were his son, I would be even more arrogant than her."

Although the Yuan family also got some kind of committee member position in Beijing, it was always a nominal position. Compared with the one who holds great power, he is just a younger brother and is not worth mentioning.

The second in command only complained a few words, but he also understood the interests involved, so he took the wine and drank it in one gulp: "Fuck, what's wrong with this wine? Why is it so bitter?"

Yuan Yiwei never ate anything outside, so he didn't know what it tasted like. He just laughed: "Brother, you are really funny. Did you dig this wine out of some pile of dead bodies?"

The second in command threw the wine glass away because he felt unlucky. "I've been annoyed with him for a long time. If it wasn't for the end of the world, and he had to take the blame for us, would I have kept him? He's an idiot with only half a bottle of water in his head."

After saying that and walking out of the banquet room, he still had to tell his idiot subordinates not to provoke people he shouldn't provoke.

The innocent girl lowered her head involuntarily, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible. She felt as if she had heard a huge secret.

"Huh." Yuan Yiwei blew a smoke ring in her face. She choked and coughed. She pinched her throat pitifully and dared not cough loudly.

"You said you were a student at Anjo University? What's your name?"

The girl bit her lower lip, knowing that tonight was the moment that would decide her fate.

"My name is Jiang Xiang, and I'm a junior in the School of Business Administration."

"Oh?" Yuan Yiwei showed some interest: "Do you know someone named Jiang Miao from your department?"

Jiang Miao?

Why are you talking about that evil star Jiang Miao?

"Of course I know her." Jiang Xiang smiled and tried her best to establish a relationship with the person Young Master Yuan mentioned: "She is my freshman junior, and I am her class counselor. We have a good relationship."

He had heard the news that the eldest daughter of the Jiang family was selling off her assets, and he thought it was just the girl's brain that was not in her right state. He didn't expect that when the doomsday came, all the stocks, bonds and futures would become useless data, not as practical as the supermarket she managed.

He always kept this strangeness in mind.

"What do you think she is like?"

Young Master Yuan showed no emotion and it was hard to tell what he meant to Jiang Miao. Jiang Xiang couldn't tell what he meant to Jiang Miao either.

But no matter what it means, "She was a good person, kind and friendly, but unfortunately she was unlucky and died during the hailstorm."

"What?" Yuan Yiwei laughed and took a deep puff of the cigar in his hand.