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Wu Chi nodded and said, "Yes, I met a crazy guy when I was leaving the hospital the day before yesterday. Fortunately, I met Miss Ming and Mr. Su afterwards."

How dare he call himself a lunatic?

When Ning Yan heard this, he really wanted to rush forward and strangle her, this woman who didn't know what was good for her. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have bothered with her. He would have let her burn her head from the fever.

The match began. Su Changming appeared wearing a white fencing uniform. He looked at the fans in the crowd and surveyed his surroundings. Finally, he found Wu Chiang standing next to Ning Yan.

He picked up the sword in his hand and waved to her in greeting.

Ning Yan, who was standing on the side, looked at the two of them and sneered coldly while hugging Ming Liangliang tightly.

Mingliang looked at him in shock. What's wrong with him today? Didn't he normally not like to be too intimate with her in front of the media?

Ning Yan ignored her probing gaze. He used his hand to lift her chin and kissed her lightly.

The reporters, who were originally waiting to take the footage of the competition, immediately crowded around when they saw this scene. Flashlight clicks rang out, and it was as if Wu Qianjiao couldn't keep his eyes open.

When the red movie star, Hua Mingliang, and the business proud son, Ning Yan, kiss passionately at the scene of Su Changming's fencing competition, this news would definitely make the headlines for sure!

She clearly hated Ning Yan, but seeing Ning Yan and Ming Liangliang kissing in front of her, she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.

Looking at the two's sweet faces, she felt as if a thin needle had stabbed into a corner of her heart. The poison slowly spread through her heart.

In terms of status or looks, the two of them were a perfect match made in heaven. For an outsider like himself, it was truly unnecessary here.

She stooped to pick up her bag, pushed through the crowd, and slipped out.

As soon as they left the gym, Sister Qin called. Although she repeatedly explained to Sister Qin that she was fine, she still talked endlessly on the other end of the phone.

Since he had already recovered, he might as well go to work today. He could only return the clothes to Su Changming next time.

When they arrived at the clubhouse, it was the time when Yue Ya was making a ruckus. Wu Huan hastily changed his clothes and started to get busy.

"Manager Wu, Guangdao's CEO Chen is furious right now. Hurry up and take a look." The waitress, who had rushed over in a flurry, pulled Wu Chi back. From her expression, it seemed that something big had happened.

Wu Chi put down the wine cup in his hand and followed him to Chief Chen's room.

As soon as he opened the door, a burst of laughter burst out from inside.

"See, I didn't say anything wrong, right? Wu Nian Hao of the Wu Group, is just a waiter here, haha …"

They had only asked him to come over because they wanted to see the downfall of a thousand gold!

The waiter, who had just called her, was counting the tips while grinning from ear to ear.

Wu Chi suppressed his anger and said in a low voice, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Hey hey hey!" "Who said it's okay? Come over here." The leader of the group, Chief Chen pointed at her and said to the crowd, "It really is the young miss of the Qian Jin. Her temper is not small." "She's just like her father."

Back then, there was a project under construction by the Wu Group that was intended by her father as a show of goodwill. It was rejected by her father, who would have thought that even now, he was still brooding over this matter and even wanted to humiliate her as well.

Director Chen picked up the glass and poured a full glass of red wine, passing it to her and said, "You, come have a drink with us! "Drink it, and I'll let you go."

This time was different from the past. Now, she could only allow herself to be trampled on by others. In the future, she would have to get close to that surnamed Chen. It was better not to cause trouble for Ning Yan.

Wu Dai walked up and took the cup and drained it in one gulp.

The crowd burst into laughter once again, "Your alcohol tolerance isn't bad, let's have another cup!"

These hooligans!

It was simply a joke. No matter how many cups they drank today, they would not be satisfied.

Wu Chiang lost his consciousness yesterday, but now that he drank this cup of wine, his whole body began to float up, and he felt as if his feet were soft, as if they were stepping on clouds.

"Director Chen, enough is enough. With your narrow-minded and rogue look, it's no wonder that Wangdao Building has been so calm all these years. I think you should reflect on it yourself! "

"Pa!" Chen rushed forward and fiercely slapped Wu Chi's face. These words made him angry from embarrassment. He viciously stared at the red-eyed Wu Chi and wished he could charge forward and tear her into pieces.

"Of course, I can't compare to your father. After doing all that stuff, even a prison cell would probably be penetrated!"

Why were they unwilling to give up? These people, one by one, wanted to force him into a corner. Was it really that interesting?

Wu Chi hated it when people humiliated her father the most. Her eyes were red and sharp like daggers. She only wanted to use them to cut a hole in her father's heart.

The man surnamed Chen glanced at the terrified her and threw the red wine in his hand towards her face, "No wonder young master Zhou of the Heng Yuan Group doesn't want you, you shrew! "I told you to glare, you shameless bitch …"

"Pah!"

Without waiting for him to finish, Wu Chi picked up the red wine on the table and smashed it onto his bald head. In a split-second, screams sounded everywhere, and blood flowed along the floor, causing the man surnamed Chen to clatter to the ground.

"Murder!" "Murder!"

An ear-piercing shriek sounded in his ears. Only then did Wu Chiang wake up. What did she do? She killed someone... She tremblingly threw the broken glass bottle in her hand onto the ground. The effects of the alcohol had already been fully exerted at this moment. All that was left was endless panic.

What to do? She sat blankly on the ground as the shadows around her started to blur. She could only hear buzzing in her ears. It was as if she was trapped in an endless hole of darkness, unable to pull away no matter how hard she tried.

"Wu Chi, Wu Chi, don't be afraid, I'm coming."

It was a familiar voice. It was the voice that had called to her yesterday, when she had been burned senseless. She slowly raised her head, and what entered her eyes was the face that she was unable to move away from the first time she saw it.

Ning Yan!

Ning Yan helped Wu Chi up from his panic. He draped his coat over her body, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Don't be afraid. First, go with Little Jun to my car. I'll take care of this matter here. I'll come and find you right away."

Song Jun took the shivering her and turned to leave.

The scene he saw when he first came in made him, the lawyer, break out in a cold sweat. The man on the ground had a pool of blood on his head. Wu Dai was curled up in a corner like a frightened fawn. It was unknown whether it was blood or red wine that was dripping from his hair.

Wu Dai who was in the car didn't feel at peace. She hugged herself tightly, as if she could be safer this way.

Song Jun lightly patted her shoulder and sighed, "Whether or not I can bring about misfortune? Look, every time I see you, you're always crying."

She was silent for a long time. It was as if her throat had been crushed by a wheel. She was in so much pain that her voice was ear-piercing. "What does this have to do with you? I caused all this."

Song Jun initially thought that she wouldn't speak, but seeing that she was willing to speak, the worry in her heart dropped, "Don't worry, with Brother Yan here, there's nothing he can't deal with."

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