Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Kashiwa, be honest with . Did Yi Jingxi ask you to host the mahjong party that day?” asked Xiao Si.
“Yeah.” Kashiwa gave a bitter smile.
“I didn’t know for sure at that ti. But later on, I found sothing was not quite right. Earlier, Yi Jingxi suddenly sent a picture of a limited edition Bugatti Veyron, and asked whose car it is. I told him that it was Mr. Nian’s car, but no one saw Mr. Nian driving it, and that it’s you who’s been driving the car. So, I guess Yi Jingxi thought that...eh... Ms. Xu was dating Xiao Si.”
Luosang now understood what happened.
Did Yi Jingxi see when Nian Junting ca to the seaside to pick up?
“Why didn’t you tell earlier? You almost killed .” Zhou Yanfeng glared at Kashiwa.
“Mr. Nian, that day, I thought Ms. Xu was cheating on Xiao Si. Xiao Si is like a brother of mine, so I was angry, and that’s why I poured the wine...” he added.
“That’s... true.” Xiao Si was pretty close to both of them, so he said, “To be honest, he was fooled by Yi Jingxi.”
“Yeah. I’ll never talk to Yi Jingxi again.” Zhou Yanfeng hurriedly continued, “That kind of sneaky people will get us killed sooner or later. Ms. Xu, what happened that day was totally my fault, please forgive .”
Luosang looked at Nian Junting. In fact, the one who hurt her the most that day was Yi Jingxi. Zhou Yanfeng only embarrassed her.
“Rember what you said,” Nian Junting nodded, then turned and pointed at the row of glasses on the table which were filled with wine, “However, you poured a glass of wine on my woman’s face. If I let it go just like this, people will laugh at my woman. I won’t give you any difficulty. Pour half of this glass on your face, and your woman must pour the rest on hers. While doing that, you need to say that you’re nasty.”
Yuan Xiaosu nearly collapsed. She put on a delicate makeup on purpose today. “Mr. Nian,” she said, “I didn’t say anything bad about Ms. Xu!”
“Ms. Xu,” she turned to Luosang and said, “Please help , I’m really innocent.”
“Your mistake is that you sighed a contract with Yi Jingxi’s company,” Nian Junting slightly narrowed his eyes, gave a cold smile and said, “One more word, I’ll pour buckets over you.”
“Alright, alright, we’ll do it.” Zhou Yanfeng angrily glanced at Yuan Xiaoshu.
After that, Yuan Xiaoshu reluctantly picked up a glass of wine and poured it on her own face, and Zhou Yanfeng did the sa. While showering themselves with wine, they said, “I’m nasty... I’m nasty...”
Watching this, Luosang’s mouth corners twitched slightly. She still felt quite angry when thinking of Zhou Yanfeng’s rich-people-arrogance, so now, she was rather delighted.
Showering in wine, Yuan Xiaoshu’s face beca colorful.
That day, Yuan Xiaoshu didn’t say any bad words about Luosang, but she enjoyed the show.
Nian Junting glanced at Yuan Xiaoshu, then said to Zhou Yanfeng with dislike, “I haven’t seen you in a while. Xiao Si told you were dating an internet star, but today I found that you’re actually dating a palette.”
Hearing that, the poor Zhou Yanfeng suffered an even deeper harm.
Yuan Xiaoshu even wanted to cry.
“Kashiwa, I’ll ask you one question.” Nian Junting turned to Kashiwa and said, “Will you talk to Yi Jingxi again?”
“Mr. Nian, I’ve known him since high school...”
“Alright. Off you go. I won’t do anything to you today, but don’t let see you again. But Xiao Si, Zhou Yanfeng—I don’t want to see you with Yi Jingxi again,” said Nian Junting blandly.
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