"Go in and play for a bit. It's a free game anyway, why are you being so polite?"

"Warm..." "Ma'am, you want to go in?"

"Indeed. This kind of low-class place is rarely visited. It should be said that I've never entered it before, so I'll take a look inside." Mister, you can't be heartbroken, right? Why do you look so bad? If it's heartache, then forget about it. At most, I'll just pay. "

Sha Ying's face didn't look good. From Wen Qianqian's tone, he knew his place was too low level. Would he look good?

"Miss Ding, have fun as much as you want. You don't have to worry. This is my place and no one dares to offend you."

"That's great. Are you going to be our bodyguard?"

Wen Qianqian asked casually, ignoring the gloomy face of Desert Eagle.

"Mr. Sha, this is an important guest of our corporation. The boss asked me to accompany him. It would be inappropriate for anything to happen to you."

Sha Ying's face became heavier. He looked at Wen Qianqian and sneered, "Please, I will be your bodyguard. Please rest assured."

Lilac really didn't want to go in. Wen Qian pulled her in. This was a bar, and the clamorous music filled her ears. It was the punk bar from before.

She didn't want to walk around and went back to this place where she had too many hard memories. She frowned and was pulled into this bar by Wen Qianqian.

"Director Wen, this place doesn't suit you. It's very chaotic inside …"

"In a place like this, you can just call me by my name."

"Yes, do you want to find a quiet place?"

"That's boring. You only want this kind of effect. Come on, don't be shy. It's not like you've never been to this kind of place before, right?"

Clove walked into the bar helplessly. Sha Ying followed behind the two of them. When the people inside the bar saw the Desert Eagle, especially the bodyguards and staff, they automatically stepped aside and looked at Luan and Wen Qianqian in surprise.

A woman that their boss could personally protect definitely wasn't simple.

"Aiyo, isn't this sister He'er? What? "Since you're free today, come here to play?"

Clove sighed at the bad New Year, how could he encounter a dream in this kind of place, what a coincidence, first meeting a sand eagle, then a dream.

From Meng Huaiqing's charming eyes, she seemed to see hidden hostility and hatred. The light flashed by, and when Meng Huaiqing saw the Desert Eagle, she retracted her gaze and asked with a smile, "Brother Ying, what are your orders for coming here?"

Sha Ying gave a gloomy look to Zhan Tie. This woman had been arranged by Cheng Gang to be here, so he couldn't embarrass her too much. Furthermore, he knew that this woman called Meng Meng was a little intimate with Cheng Gang.

He knew better what dreams meant to Cheng Gang, but he thought that Cheng Gang didn't seem to care much about this woman. In the end, Cheng Tie had to give him some face.

"Dreamy, you can't not know Miss Ding, right?"

"Speaking of which, I really don't know her. I don't even know her name."

Clove smiled and said, "Sister Meng, please do your thing. I am just accompanying the guests. Don't delay your business."

"Who is this guest?"

Mengmeng looked at Wen Qianqian and she stared back fiercely with her big eyes. She raised her head arrogantly and said, "Who am I? I'm not someone you should ask."

She held her head high like a young lady, the kind who was spoiled.

The lilac pupils were deep and serene. On the surface, this young lady's appearance might just be an illusion, but in reality, she was definitely not a simple person.

She walked past Dreamy, who reached out to grab her. The Desert Eagle stared at Dreamy with a sinister gaze, then grabbed her hand and whispered something into her ear. Meng Meng's expression changed slightly. She pulled back her hand and stared at Clove's back.

The four of them followed behind Wen Qianqian. Sha Ying knew that they were sent by Cheng Gang to protect the two women.

He sat beside Clove and said, "Feel free to order whatever you want to drink. No need to be so formal."

"That's great. I've never known politeness or restraint. First, I'll order some red wine and then some fruits and snacks."

Sha Ying waved for some people to serve the wine. He then brought some fruits to the table and leaned against the sofa. "Miss Ding, I apologize for what happened last time. I hope you …"

"I've already forgotten!"

He understood that she did not want to talk about the past, so he hurriedly stopped himself. "Lady Ding has a lot of things, if you need anything in the future, please do not hesitate to ask. Of course, I also do not think that there is any opportunity for me to be of service to you."

Wen Qianqian looked at the bustling bar and smiled. From time to time, she would cast flirtatious glances at the men who coveted her beauty.

Clove began to have a headache. If the Desert Eagle hadn't been sitting here, she thought, the men would have long been lining up to greet her. This young miss was such a headache.

She was bored as she watched Wen Qianqian stir up trouble everywhere. She kept showing off her proud figure and felt that coming to the punk bar today was a huge mistake.

She took out her cell phone and fiddled with it. In fact, she wanted to send a message to Yuanye Hua, who had just received a message from Dingzi.

This short sentence made her understand that Yuan Zhou wanted something. As expected, it was not by Wen Qianqian's side. This young miss was indeed not a simple person.

She thought about it. The only possibility was that Wen Qianqian made the arrangements before she got on the plane and gave her things to the others. When they got off the plane, the man and Wen Qianqian had separated, and the item was still on him.

That person must be someone Wen Qianqian trusted a lot.

But who could it be?

Wen Qianqian might not be anxious about this matter, but since Yuan Zhao Hua was able to order her to steal those things, it was obvious that Yuan Zhou was more anxious than Wen Qianqian.

She wanted to send a message to Yuanye Hua, telling her boss that Wen Qianqian didn't have the stuff on her, and then hand the matter over to someone else to investigate. However, after some thought, she ultimately didn't send a message to Yuanye Hua.

Perhaps, this was an opportunity to do something for Yuan Zhanghua and at the same time obtain Wen Qianqian's promise. Perhaps she didn't need this promise, but this promise might be of no use to Yuan Zhanghua.

She sighed. She was really thinking of her boss now. Was it to repay her gratitude or something else?

"You don't like this place?"

Wen Qianqian raised her glass, telling Clove to accompany her in drinking. "You have to drink however much I drink, otherwise I'll tell you that I'm not good at accompanying and he'll fix you up."

The rude tone, the domineering tone, Clove was helpless. This young miss was not easy to deal with, she would always make unreasonable demands, the kind that was superior to others. Sometimes she was naive, sometimes she was cunning. She couldn't figure out what kind of woman Wen Qianqian was.

"As you wish, my alcohol tolerance is not good. If I get drunk, I'll have to trouble you."

"It doesn't matter. With Mr. Sha's protection, what else do you have to worry about?"

Within her heart, Lilac was still hiding her fear of the Desert Eagle. She didn't want to get close to it, and only with this man by her side would she feel more comfortable.