Thinking so hard gave him a headache, and he rubbed his temples before instructing Minnie, "Drive."
’The owner of that sports car hit her male idol...’
As the car started, Qi Helian reached for his forehead, recalling Minnie’s words in his mind—why did they sound increasingly familiar the more he thought about them?
Assaulting a police officer... that term seed to have reached his ears not long ago.
’Your grandfather just called to say that Rong Feifan was speeding and even assaulted a police officer, and now the police have co to issue a warrant for his arrest.’
Rong Feifan!!!
Finally, Qi Helian rembered—at the celebration party, Xia Xinrong told him that his cousin had been caught speeding and assaulting a police officer in Hai City.
’It was a traffic cop, not cooperating with her male idol’s law enforcent, then assaulting the officer before driving away with Miss Ji.’
Xia Xinrong ntioned Rong Feifan posting a search for a beautiful woman in his monts; the strikingly similar scenarios suggested that maybe... Qi Helian thought to himself and quickly picked up his phone, opened WeChat, found Rong Feifan, and canceled the block on Rong Feifan’s monts.
Because Rong Feifan was always bragging about beautiful won on his monts, and they almost all had similar-looking faces, along with his flaunting of wealth acting so spoiled that it gave him a headache, he’d rather not see and be bothered, so he had blocked his monts.
Seeing the woman in the first photo of Rong Feifan’s monts, his eyes lit up with surprise, "The world really is small."
He also breathed a sigh of relief, and then he calmly dialed Rong Feifan’s number, which rang for a while before soone answered, "Bro, why are you calling so late?"
Rong Feifan’s voice, seemingly drunk, was almost drowned out by the background music of his location.
Qi Helian commanded loudly, "Get out and take the call."
His voice was loud, tinged with anger, and on the other end, Rong Feifan did not dare to delay, the noisy music imdiately ceased, and then he asked earnestly, "Bro, what’s up?"
"Where’s the girl you took with you tonight?" Qi Helian cut straight to the point.
His sudden question left Rong Feifan a bit confused, "Which girl?"
Qi Helian said, "The one you were looking for in your WeChat monts."
"Oh, her," Rong Feifan chuckled, "If I knew where she was, would I still be posting on monts to find her?"
Qi Helian’s tone remained serious, "Sobody saw her leave with you in your car, where are you now?"
"That beauty did leave in my car, that’s correct," Rong Feifan said earnestly, "but I dropped her off at the wharf, and she left with soone else on a yacht."
Without waiting for Qi Helian to say anything, he chuckled mischievously and asked, "Why? Is she your woman?"
Talking about such matters was his forte, and the more he spoke, the more animated he beca, "She looked very pure, bro, has your taste changed? But if she really is your woman, I won’t pursue her, brothers’ wives are off-limits."
Not pursue her? Brothers’ wives are off-limits? Hearing this frivolous talk from Rong Feifan, the image that flashed in Qi Helian’s mind was Ji Chicheng’s cold face, grim and stern.
He scoffed, "Heh, Rong Feifan, it seems your good days are coming to an end."
"Bro, what do you an by that?" Rong Feifan asked, puzzled.
Qi Helian didn’t respond to his question and continued to inquire about Ji Anning, "You just said you took her to the wharf, which wharf was it?"
Trying to recall, Rong Feifan took a mont before answering, "What’s it called... Longpo Wharf."
"Got it, you better go ho and prepare yourself." He said sternly.
Qi Helian hung up the phone, his mind pondering over the new information provided by Rong Feifan.
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