Chapter 223 You Lost Weight (130 Diamonds + More)
Everyone in the box looked towards the door, and the music suddenly stopped.
Yan Baiqing embraced Chen Qing, his palms protecting her entire face, "Excuse me for disturbing you, young lady, I want you."
"Do you have any manners?" The man was obviously drunk and didn't recognize him. He pointed his index finger in the air and said, "Are you still trying to rob someone else in a private room?"
Yan Baiqing didn't care much. He glanced at Huamei and said in a cold tone, "When you've solved it, come find me."
He held Chen Qing under his armpit, carried him to a new box, and put him down.
"Where did I touch you?"
The box was empty, and the man's voice was low and echoed.
She slid along the wall, refusing to look up or speak.
Yan Baiqing tilted his neck back and loosened his tie, then pulled it out and threw it on the sofa. His tone was half helpless and half warning, "Qing'er, I told you very clearly in the hospital that I would help you with your parents' affairs. What kind of place is this? You shouldn't have risked breaking in."
"Why should I believe you would help me?" Chen Qing put her hands behind her back and pinched the flesh on her forearm with her fingertips. The pain made her eyes tear up before she looked up. "After what happened before, why should I believe that you would help me sincerely without any ulterior motives?"
Yan Baiqing's chest heaved and collapsed. Her sobbing voice made his temples jump. He suppressed his temper and leaned down. "You are so wronged. Did someone bully you?"
Hua Mei came in with the security team leader at this time. Chen Qing's eyes narrowed, and he lowered his eyes and sniffed.
Yan Baiqing was amused by her appearance. He turned around and sat down while unbuttoning his suit jacket. "You two go ahead and talk."
The security captain handed him the surveillance video. "This lady said she was looking for Manager Wu, but as soon as she entered, she followed the guests upstairs. Qiangzi asked Manager Wu, but apart from the young master of the Pei family who asked him what time he would start work, no one else said they were looking for him."
Chen Qing looked at the edge of the man's trousers, feeling a wave of fear in his heart. Yan Baiqing was able to arrive so quickly, Hua Mei must have reported it as soon as she discovered her. Saying Yan Baiqing couldn't come was also to trick her into telling the truth. Fortunately, she held on.
After watching the surveillance video, Yan Baiqing knocked on the edge of the table and said, "Qing'er, look at me."
Chen Qing paused and looked up. His cheekbones were flushed, his shirt collar was open, and his neck was also slightly red, revealing the appearance of a scoundrel.
"Looking for Manager Wu, is this true?"
She pursed her lips and looked away guiltily.
Hua Mei was completely fed up with her and angrily interrupted, "She is clearly——"
"I'm asking her." Yan Baiqing interrupted, his tone neither light nor heavy, but cold and chilling. "Also, who allowed you to bring her into the box?"
"Miss Chen is taking advantage of your unwillingness to tell the truth, so I resorted to this desperate measure. The people in that box are a bunch of uneducated second-generations, and I'm sure nothing will happen."
"Who allowed you to bring her into the box?" The man half-closed his eyes and repeated each word.
Hua Mei felt a chill on the back of her head and her face turned pale. "I was just trying to scare her..."
Yan Baiqing stared at her, his eyes piercing with coldness, giving her goose bumps. Hua Mei felt resentful. After working for him for so many years, he had always treated her respectfully and given her due authority in front of his subordinates. She had never imagined that one day she would be publicly slapped in the face.
"You know my temper." Yan Baiqing spoke in a moderate tone, not embarrassing her too much.
He waved, "Qing'er, come here."
Chen Qing froze for a few seconds, then slowly moved and sat next to him.
Yan Baiqing, half drunk and half sober, slowed his voice and said, "Looking for Manager Wu was fake, but I really wanted to take this opportunity to find out, right?"
She spoke in a nasal, muffled voice, "Li Xiangli is in your hands. I can't see him for the time being. Wan Lihong was here before with Driver Zhao."
"What do you suspect?"
"Before, you said that Driver Zhao was missing. I wondered if he had met someone at Royal Jia International and left some traces."
"Did you find it?"
"No." Chen Qing looked at him, "Hua Mei said this is her territory."
The man's eyes dimmed, and he waited for her next words with great interest.
"Does the fact that Driver Zhao brought Wan Lihong here have anything to do with you?"
"It's irrelevant." Yan Baiqing said calmly, "Since I said I would help you, then since Driver Zhao appeared at Huangjia International, I should let Huamei conduct a thorough investigation."
Chen Qing remained silent. This man was too tight-lipped. Her purpose tonight was, firstly, to make the people in the club lower their guard against her from now on, and secondly, to test Yan Baiqing. Now it seemed that Huangjia International was indeed his, and it would not be easy to get any information from him.
Yan Baiqing's gaze shifted downwards, landing on her wrist, and he frowned suddenly, "How did it happen?"
Chen Qing pulled up his sleeve to cover the bloody bruise.
Yan Baiqing pulled it over without explanation, rubbing his fingertips around it, his throat hoarse, "Don't do this again in the future."
Chen Qing's heart skipped a beat. He didn't understand whether he had seen through her or whether it was about her breaking into the club. He pulled his hand back uncomfortably, "I don't want to cooperate with you anymore. Can't I just find the clues myself?"
Yan Baiqing laughed angrily, "I'm happy that you can be so petty with me, so I have no choice but to give you a gift in return."
"I don't want your gift."
"I got some information out of Li Xiangli." He brushed the hair away from her ear. "Will you still cooperate with me?"
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Chen Qing and Yan Baiqing went down to the first floor. There was a man sitting on a single sofa in the lobby of the club. The staff smiled flatteringly and nodded.
The blood in her body rushed backwards and she took steps forward mechanically.
After a serious illness, Jiang Jingyan became much thinner than before. His originally sharp facial contours became even colder and harder, and his eyebrows and eyes became deeper.
He held an unlit cigarette between his lips, crossed his legs, and exuded an alluring aura.
Yan Baiqing walked over calmly and said, "Jingyan, you rarely come to places like this."
Jiang Jingyan didn't reply, but looked over his shoulder and onto the narrow face.
I was so timid that I didn't dare to look or cry.
Yan Baiqing stretched his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back, "Qing'er, aren't you going to say hello?"
Jiang Jingyan unbuttoned a few of his shirts and said in a neutral tone, "Chen Qing, I have something to ask you."
Chen Qing shuddered, looked at him, and shook his head gently, "I have something else to do."
"Three minutes."
Yan Baiqing was gentlemanly and considerate. He turned around and patted Chen Qing on the shoulder. "I'll wait for you outside the door."
They were the only two left in the rest area.
Jiang Jingyan's eyes were deep and filled with fear. "You've lost weight."
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