Chapter 318 This interest must be calculated on Lu Shiman
Ji Linshen put away his phone, feeling extremely happy.
The car drove through the brightly lit main road. Ji Linshen held up the car window with one hand, his slender fingers tapping the window frame unconsciously.
Neon light swept across his angular profile, casting fine shadows under his thick eyelashes.
There was a sudden vibration sound from Chu Qi's suit pocket.
The moment the screen lit up, my eyes squinted because of the light. In the WeChat dialog box, Qi Mo's name was followed by three full screens of text.
He slid his thumb across the screen quickly, his Adam's apple rolled, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
The three screens of densely packed text are filled with Qi Mo's desire to survive.
"Master." Chu Qi handed over the phone: "Master Qi wrote a... statement of the situation." Chu Qi chose his words carefully.
He wanted to say "confession", but felt that this word was too straightforward. Thinking of the desire to survive in the text, he felt amused and pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth to prevent the laughter from escaping.
Ji Linshen took the phone, his brows lowered when he looked down, and as he read further, his fingers tapping on the car window frame gradually stopped.
To sum up the message sent by Qi Mo, he was just paid by the supporting role, and all the actions were beyond his control.
Qi Mo originally didn't want to blow himself up, but he still had common sense to know which would get a lighter sentence, surrendering voluntarily or being arrested passively.
In particular, after seeing Qi Si post on WeChat Moments, he immediately took out his phone and edited a long message of explanation.
Not daring to send it directly to Ji Linshen, he found Chu Qi’s profile picture and sent the message to Chu Qi.
And transferred some money over.
In the text sent, there was no mention of male models, but every sentence was about male models.
Chu Qi threw the phone back to him and loosened his tie. "Call Assistant Chen." His voice was icy. "The Qi family's smart logistics park project..."
Chu Qi's fingers paused mid-dial, and he heard the sound of knuckles clenching behind him: "The contract will be reviewed for another three months."
The sound of mahjong tiles colliding leaked out from the receiver, and Chu Qi clearly saw in the rearview mirror that Ji Linshen's lips curled up.
Ji Linshen raised his wrist to check the time. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. He guessed that Lu Shiman should not have told his family about his whereabouts.
After thinking for a moment, he dialed Lu Yannan's number.
Lu Yannan was sitting in the living room of the villa, and in front of him he could hear his three younger brothers quarreling.
He didn't understand. They were all in their twenties, so how could they start a quarrel over such a trivial matter?
The topic of their quarrel tonight was the ranking in their sister's heart.
Listening to the quarrel that sounded like kindergarten children, he sighed silently, and just wanted to wait for Lu Shiman to come back and calm the war between the three.
The cell phone rang, and he saw the caller ID. Before he answered the call, his hand unconsciously began to stroke the seam of his pants.
After such a long time, he still couldn't get used to Ji Linshen calling him "big brother" all the time.
Hearing Ji Linshen call him "big brother" is like hearing the emperor call his father-in-law. In short, it feels awkward.
His finger paused above the screen for a moment, but he still answered the phone.
"Big brother."
"Um, is there something?" Lu Yannan responded indifferently. He seemed calm and nonchalant, but in fact, the seams of his trousers were about to be rubbed with sparks.
"Manman is in Beijing." Ji Linshen first reported Lu Shiman's whereabouts, paused, and then continued: "I just landed in Beijing. I will take good care of her in the next few days."
"What is she doing in Beijing?" Lu Yannan frowned slightly.
Ji Lin listened carefully to his brother's question. His tone remained unchanged, but his voice was filled with a bit of grievance: "I'm not sure. Let me go to the bar and find her and ask her."
Lu Yannan caught the key point: "Bar?"
"Well, brother, I asked the bodyguards to protect them secretly in advance. They went to the bar." Ji Linshen paused for a moment: "They didn't do anything, but I heard that they called a lot of male models."
Lu Yannan lowered his eyes, hinting, "She's under a lot of pressure, so it's understandable that she should relax a little."
Ji Linshen: “???”
He was the one who filed the complaint, but the result was different from what he expected.
Lu Yannan didn't hear a reply, so he continued, "Take good care of her."
After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Ji Linshen's response.
"Lu Jianheng, if you take your sister out to fool around again, you know the consequences." After Lu Yannan said this, he turned around and went upstairs.
Leaving Lu Jianheng with a confused look on his face.
In the car, Ji Lin held his cell phone tightly, his eyes fixed on the receding scenery outside the window.
She is under a lot of pressure. What exactly is the pressure on her?
A light flashed in his mind and he reacted.
It was what his good baby said when he met Pei Mo Ning that day, and Lu Yannan took it upon himself.
I pinched the root of my nose with a headache, and the familiar feeling of powerlessness came over me again.
He took out his cell phone, opened Lu Yannan's dialog box, edited the message, and then deleted it silently.
Any explanation is useless. This interest should be counted on Lu Shiman.
The car turned into the auxiliary road and stopped in front of Zishe's door.
The doorman trotted forward and respectfully opened the car door.
Ji Linshen got out of the car, and the cold wind blew open his unfastened collar, revealing the silver-gray suit with dark patterns underneath.
The cold white skin color makes the brow bones look sharp as a blade, the high nose bridge is frosty, and the thin lips are pursed into a reserved line.
He lowered his eyes to brush off the snow on his clothes, and his gaze passed over everyone's shoulders towards the door of the bar.
The voices of conversation around gradually died down, and the welcoming team consciously stepped back half a step to make way for the corridor.
He put one hand into his coat pocket and casually adjusted the cufflink with his fingertips. The cold light of the metal brushed across his wrist and disappeared into the shadow.
The bodyguard who was following him saw Ji Linshen and immediately came forward: "Master, Madam and Miss Qin are in VIP Box 3 on the second floor."
Ji Linshen nodded slightly and walked into the bar.
Everyone's attention was drawn to him, and some brave girls even came forward to ask for his contact information.
But before he could get close, he was stopped by the bodyguard.
In the private room on the second floor, Qi Mo sat on a small stool in the corner of the room.
He moved there himself and left the home court to three ancestors whom he couldn't afford to offend.
In the private room, there are people singing, pouring drinks, performing shows, and everything else.
Lu Shiman had a lot of fun playing with Qin Jiaojiao, but she always remembered that the girl was taken away by someone else, so she just watched and didn't touch.
Not even close.
"Do you think the male models in Jing City are better, or the male models in Jincheng are better?" Qi Si asked Lu Shiman as he got closer.
"They all seem to be the same." Lu Shiman glanced at the handsome guys in the room. These guys were handsome, but he always felt like something was missing.
She is no longer an ordinary wild boar, she is now a wild boar that has eaten fine bran.
Wild boars that have eaten fine bran will not have any regard for ordinary coarse grains.
"I think, all of these combined are not as handsome as Ji Linshen." Qi Si is really attracted to Ji Linshen's looks. If he wasn't so scary, she would have wanted to chase him with flattering attitude.
"That's right. If my Ji Linshen becomes a male model, he will definitely be the best male model in the world." Lu Shiman felt inexplicably proud.
Qin Jiaojiao didn't say anything. She was still wondering where her cell phone had gone.
The atmosphere in the private room was lively.
The door was pushed open by the bodyguard from the outside. Ji Linshen stood at the door with one hand in his pocket, staring at Lu Shiman with a smile across the crowd.
Lu Shiman met his gaze and interpreted the word "danger" from those smiling eyes.
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