Xie Zhitan flew to Haicheng after finishing his last class on Friday.
Regarding Hua Yingrou's disappearance, Xie's father didn't care at all. The eldest brother was busy with the group's business, and the third brother was focused on the live broadcast business.
Only Xie Zhitan has the energy to look for Hua Yingrou.
After Xie Zhiwei transferred 3 million to Hua Yingrou for the last time, Xie Zhitan contacted a hacker he met while studying abroad.
After much investigation, it was discovered that the 3 million yuan finally flowed into Haicheng.
But he was still a step too late, and Hua Yingrou disappeared after getting the money.
“Tsk.”
It was rare for Xie Zhitan to be so upset.
I don’t know if it’s because he can hear Hua Jian’s thoughts or something else.
Xie Zhitan always had a very strong premonition that something unexpected would happen to Hua Yingrou.
Both Hua Yingrou herself and the baby in her belly are important.
'Ding-ling-ling!'
The sudden ringing of the bell interrupted Xie Zhitan's thoughts.
He put Hua Yingrou's photo in his pocket.
When he saw Qin Ci's name on the phone screen, he became even more annoyed.
Why did Qin Ci chase after me again?
He pressed the mute button expressionlessly and waited for the phone to hang up.
Finally, the phone screen went black, and he breathed a sigh of relief with an almost imperceptible intensity.
Just as he was about to put his phone away, it vibrated again.
"Qin Ci, you..."
"Hello? Second Young Master Xie, my college idol, why didn't you say hello to me when you came to my territory in Haicheng?"
Xie Zhitan's anger paused, he moved his phone away and looked over.
"Hello? Xie Zhitan? Is that you?"
"It's me, Chunlin, how did you know I came to Haicheng?"
"Tsk, I already said Haicheng is my territory. Okay, I'll send you an address and you can come find me. I'll introduce someone to you tonight. There's no one in Haicheng he can't find!"
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As a tourist city, Haicheng has a very rich nightlife.
After Qin Ci arrived in Haicheng, he was immediately taken to a club by Jiang Yueming's friends there.
When Jiang Yueming arrived here, he was like a fish in water, so excited that he didn't know what to do.
Qin Ci soon became annoyed: "Can you be a little quiet? You're like a country bumpkin, have you never been out to play?"
Jiang Yueming gushed over a glass of wine, threw it on the coffee table, and said angrily, "I've been watched by the old man's men these days. If I hadn't followed you out, I would have gone crazy in the capital."
Qin Ci frowned and scolded, "Don't get drunk in front of me."
The owner of the club is Chen Zhiyun, who is not Jiang Yueming’s friend, but at most a younger brother.
But Chen Zhiyun was very sensible and tight-lipped. He knew the identities of Qin Ci and Jiang Yueming.
No matter how much he played, none of those messy things would be brought to Qin Ci and Jiang Yueming.
But he still wanted to show his courtesy.
"Mr. Jiang, what kind of person does Mr. Qin like?" Chen Zhiyun's expression was ambiguous.
Jiang Yueming paused, hesitant: "I'm good at studying."
Chen Zhiyun: ? ?
"College students? I have them here too, both male and female. They're all soft and delicate and easy to push. I'll ask them to come up right now?"
Jiang Yueming looked at Qin Ci's unhappy expression, paused for a moment and said, "You have to tell me what to do. Be smart and don't be so attentive. If Young Master Qin gets annoyed, I'll fucking kill you."
Chen Zhiyun immediately said, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I promise to get it done."
Qin Ci glanced at Chen Zhiyun's back and said calmly, "Jiang Yueming, stop messing around with these things. If you dare to touch those things, not to mention your dad, I will beat you to death!"
Jiang Yueming drank another glass of wine: "Don't worry, Mr. Qin, I'll ask Chen Zhiyun to introduce you to some boys. You can have some fun with them. They are all good students."
So, alcohol is not a good thing.
After Jiang Yueming finished speaking, Qin Ci was very quiet. Only then did he realize what nonsense he had said.
Sure enough, Qin Ci was staring at him with an unclear expression.
Jiang Yueming broke out in a cold sweat: "Well, I was just talking nonsense, haha, nonsense."
But contrary to his expectations, Qin Ci was not angry.
"Idiot, would someone who is good at studying come to work here?"
Jiang Yueming sighed and said, "Isn't that how movies play out? A top student with seriously ill parents goes to a nightclub to sell alcohol and happens to meet a soft-hearted young master."
Qin Ci lowered his eyes and sneered disdainfully.
Seeing that he didn't say yes or no, Jiang Yueming was a little unsure of what he meant, so he didn't stop Chen Zhiyun.
Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, that stupid guy Chen Zhiyun brought in a room full of beautiful girls.
Both men and women are welcome.
As for Jiang Yueming, he focused his attention on the man.
There are 6 or 7 boys here. The first few are fair-skinned and tender. Jiang Yueming subconsciously feels that Qin Ci will not like any of them.
Sure enough, Qin Ci put down his wine glass with a look of disgust: "What the hell."
Jiang Yueming leaned over and whispered, "Mr. Qin, the one at the back looks pretty good to me. He's tall and looks like a gym rat. He's got a good figure and good looks too."
Qin Ci didn't even raise his eyes: "If you feel good, go to sleep by yourself."
Chen Zhiyun didn't dare to interrupt and just smiled apologetically.
The three people didn't notice that the man at the back was secretly filming a video with his mobile phone.
In the end, not all of these people were driven out.
Jiang Yueming, that idiot, picked up one person each and went to sing before Qin Ci got angry.
Soon, passionate love songs were heard from the room.
The more Qin Ci listened, the more annoyed he became. He cursed inwardly and went out to smoke.
Chen Zhiyun's place is not well run, and the sound insulation is particularly poor.
The third floor is the VIP box, and you can hear the deafening music and screams on the first floor clearly from the corridor.
I have never seen a club more vulgar than a nightclub.
earth.
Qin Ci looked at the end of the corridor through the smoke and saw several waiters pushing a food cart into a private room.
--
The waiter opened the wine and left with the empty cart.
A faint noise from outside came through the crack in the door.
Chunlin is a very thin man with long hair who looks like an artist.
"I'll take care of finding your stepmother, but you didn't even call me when you came to Haicheng. That's not fair of you. You should drink a glass of wine as a punishment."
Xie Zhitan had no choice but to drink again.
When he first went abroad to study, Chunlin, a skinny art student, helped Xie Zhitan a lot.
So regarding what Chunlin said about not contacting him as soon as he arrived in Haicheng, Xie Zhitan knew he was in the wrong.
Chunlin is a person who likes to show off. Xie Zhitan came here for serious business and really didn't want Chunlin to know.
Who knew Chunlin was so well-informed.
"You know how much I can drink. This is the most I can do. If I drink more, I'll be drunk."
Xie Zhitan's face flushed from drinking, and his cold eyes were now a little confused.
Chunlin was very thin, his thin eyelids slightly curled. "What's there to be afraid of if you're drunk? I'm the one on the bottom. Even if I want to force you, I'll see if you can hold your ground against me. But why did you and that kid Qin Ci come to Haicheng at the same time? Damn, you didn't have any contact with him after you returned home, did you?"
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