Chapter 463 Grammy Awards
Bo Ye: "?"
Xi Jiu looked at him, his cold eyes filled with a hint of contempt for single men. He said in a cold voice, "I've been busy all day and haven't had time to contact Xiao Qi. If I don't let her know I'm safe now, how worried will she be?"
After saying that, he shook his head and said, "Forget it. People who don't have girlfriends won't understand."
Bo Ye: "..."
For the first time, Bo San Ge, who had been single for more than 20 years, felt the malice from a young couple.
With a blank face, he turned to look at another single dog, Gu Feiyang, hoping to find comfort from his fellow man.
But Gu Feiyang didn't even look at him. He just lowered his head and casually fiddled with his phone.
Bo couldn't understand why mobile phones were so fun. He wiped his face expressionlessly and tried to change the subject to business.
"Brother Jiu, are we still going to the Arms Exhibition tomorrow?"
Xi Jiu shook his head. "The first two days of the Arms Exhibition are the opening day, so Pan Feng and the others probably won't show up. Have Old A keep an eye on that area, and the two of you come with me tomorrow."
"Where are you going?" Bo Ye asked.
"Go pick them up." Xi Jiu wiped the blood-stained screen of his phone and said calmly, "The people we captured today have been spouting a lot of nonsense. You heard it too. Pan Feng's backers are powerful. We may not be able to detain him. I've already contacted the Chinese side, and the action team will arrive tomorrow morning."
Bo Ye: "That weapon..."
"The Eagle Division will take care of it," Xi Jiu replied, "We'll pick them up tomorrow morning after we pick them up."
As an underground intelligence organization spanning Europe and Asia, the Eagle Division's network of contacts was incredibly vast. Just a few weapons was a simple matter for Xi Jiu and the Eagle Division.
Bo also knew Xi Jiu's abilities, so he stopped worrying about it. However, he thought of another thing.
"Nineth Brother, Solomon's Seventh Killer showed up at the arms exhibition, and now many people want to kill him. My sister-in-law is friends with Simon Austin, so why don't you ask her to warn Austin."
Gu Feiyang, who had been fiddling with his phone, raised his head when he heard this.
"Not yet." Xi Jiu slowly shook his head. "Tomorrow is the Grammy Awards. The domestic media and fans are all focused on Xiao Qi. She can't be distracted right now. I'll talk to her after the awards ceremony."
The sky is big, the earth is big, but my wife is the biggest.
No matter how serious the matter is, it is not as serious as his baby.
As a good boyfriend who graduated with full marks from the Advanced Men's Ethics Class, Boss Xi would never cause trouble to his future wife at this critical juncture.
Solomon and Simon the Seventh Killer all took a back seat when it came to the matter of his eldest baby.
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No words were spoken that night.
The next morning, Ruan Qi was woken up by Shen Wenqian after sleeping for nearly ten hours. Before she even opened her eyes, the makeup artist slapped three facial masks on her face.
Then, he took a bath, washed his hair, had a full body spa, and even his teeth were rinsed by Shen Wenqian using the waterpipe.
Ruan Qi didn't quite understand why she had to clean her teeth to attend an awards ceremony, and she didn't understand the point of soaking her face after applying three facial masks.
But now she had no right to resist and could only let these makeup artists and stylists torment her to death.
This whole process took six or seven hours, and it wasn't finished until around three in the afternoon.
At this time, it was eight o'clock in the morning in China.
The topic #Ryu Qi Lemmy Awards# was at the bottom of the hot search list all night yesterday, and until today, it suddenly jumped to the top of the list.
Everyone is paying attention to the Grammy Awards, and everyone is paying attention to Ruan Qi.
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