One of the hidden marriages of a wealthy family is a paper agreement that misses life

Xia Qing heard by chance that before Luo Weiwei's comeback, she had socialized with several bosses in a club called Fancy Years, but no matter how hard she inquired, she couldn't find out the names of those bosses.

She thought that she might be able to find some clues in the flashy years, so she disguised herself and entered the flashy years.

At night, it was the time when the business was booming in the flashy years. As soon as Xia Qing walked in, she was dazzled by all kinds of exaggerated golden, green and red decorations. This club really matched its name.

Without turning her eyes or changing her expression, she went straight up to the third floor.

There are four floors in the flashy years. Xia Qing checked the information before coming, and the most expensive one is on the third floor. If Luo Weiwei wants to entertain the boss, it should be on the third floor.

Although Luo Weiwei has quit the entertainment industry for several years, there must be someone who can recognize her, and she was murdered, and the news is still hot. Xia Qing thinks that if she asks the waiter on the third floor, she should be able to find out about Luo. The name of the boss Wei Wei met.

She had never been to a club like the Fancy Years before, so she was a little strange and walked cautiously.

However, she was worrying too much, the entire third floor was covered with thick carpets, not to mention Xia Qing was wearing flat shoes, even high heels, stepping on them was silent.

The third floor is full of private rooms, all with closed doors. There is no one in the corridor, and it is quiet everywhere, as if it is not in the same space as the hustle and bustle of the first floor.

I don't know where those waiters are, maybe they are all serving in the private room?Xia Qing frowned slightly, thinking silently.

The door of one of the private rooms opened, and two beauties with heavy makeup and scantily clad came out. Xia Qing didn't want to be seen by them, so she hurriedly dodged and hid in the bathroom next to her, and opened an empty cubicle to enter.

Unexpectedly, those two beauties also entered the bathroom, Xia Qing complained secretly, and quickly locked the door of the cubicle.

The two beauties first found a cubicle to go to the bathroom, and then they went out to wash their hands, and chatting was inevitable during the process of applying makeup.

"That Mr. Wang is really an old hooligan, and he's stingy to death. He thinks he won't give you money for nothing."

"It's unlucky for you to be at the booth. Mr. Wang is a famous bastard. Last time Jiaojiao stayed with him the whole night. Guess what he gave Jiaojiao?"

"What? Say it quickly, don't hold your breath."

"Hmph, he gave Jiaojiao a bottle of perfume. Pooh, it's worth a thousand dollars at most. Who is he disgusting with?"

"Oh, if Mr. Li hadn't brought him here, I wouldn't have bothered to socialize with him. It's all because of Mr. Li's face."

Xia Qing's brows were furrowed, she didn't expect this flashy time to be a pornographic place.

At this time, the words of one of the beauties caught her attention, and the beauties said, "I heard that Mr. Li played with Luo Weiwei, is it true or not?"

"Luo Weiwei, is that the dead female star Luo Weiwei? What's so strange about this? Female stars are not much better than us. If you want to be in the top position, you need to accompany men. I heard that when Luo Weiwei was not popular back then, There are too many men who have accompanied me."

"No, no, not before, just a while ago, when Luo Weiwei was not dead, I heard that he was in this clubhouse."

Xia Qing almost wanted to put her ears on the door of the compartment.

"Isn't it?" Another beauty's voice was exaggerated, "It's so exciting? Why didn't you hear Mr. Li say it?"

"What are you talking about? Now everyone says that Luo Weiwei was killed by Xia Qing, and Duan Linkun is looking for the murderer like crazy. Mr. Li dares to say that he met Luo Weiwei before she died. Didn't he just ask for trouble?"

"That's right, no one dares to provoke Duan Linkun, but then again, do you think Luo Weiwei was killed by Xia Qing?"

"I think it's very possible. As you said just now, no one dares to provoke Duan Linkun. Xia Qing is Duan Linkun's wife. Who would dare to blame her for the murder? I think Xia Qing is upset that Luo Weiwei came back. She acted in the same movie, that's the killer."

The two talked a lot, they just took out the news on the Internet to prove that Xia Qing must have killed Luo Weiwei.

Xia Qing listened patiently for a long time, but they never mentioned Mr. Li again.

Although I don't know the name, it is enough to have a surname. There should not be many presidents with the surname Li in this city.

After all, even if Luo Weiwei is not popular anymore, the little boss is not qualified to sleep with her.

After the two beauties had left, Xia Qing stepped out and was about to leave the Fancy Years Club when she suddenly remembered something. Hearing what the two beauties said, Mr. Li is now in this club, and he is the one they are socializing with.

If I can see the true face of Mr. Li, I don't need to waste time to check, just ask him directly.

Thinking of this, Xia Qing gritted her teeth, turned back and went up to the third floor, looking around at the doors of all the private rooms with closed doors, not knowing which room the two beauties entered, she regretted that she didn't see clearly just now.

At this time, the door of a private room opened again, and a girl dressed as a waiter came out. Xia Qing lowered her head halfway, "Hi, I'm here to see Mr. Li, may I ask which room he is in?"

The waiter glanced at Xia Qing, then pointed to the side, "366."

Xia Qing thanked her, and walked straight to 366, and heard the waiter mutter behind her, "Everyone looks good, they are shameless just because of money."

He obviously regarded Xia Qing as that kind of woman.

Xia Qing didn't make any excuses, she pretended she didn't hear, when she walked to the door of 366, she took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The laughter inside stopped immediately, and the eyes of the two men and two women focused on Xia Qing.

His eyes quickly darted around the two men. They were two fat men. One was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and the other was bearded. Xia Qing couldn't tell which one was Mr. Li, so he simply said, "Hello, Mr. Li." , I have something to ask you."

The bearded man grinned, "Hey, where did this little beauty come from? What are you looking for, Mr. Li? Come, come, sit next to your brother Wang, your brother Wang loves you."

Xia Qing immediately knew that the gold-rimmed glasses belonged to Li.

Before he could speak, the bearded man couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up from the sofa and walked to Xia Qing's side, eyeing her lewdly, "You're new to the industry, I said why haven't I seen you before."

"You look familiar, a bit like Xia Qing." The bearded man pointed at Xia Qing as if he had discovered a new world, and said to the gold-rimmed glasses and the two beauties, "Do you think so?"

"It does." Mr. Li, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, nodded.

The bearded boss stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Xia Qing, "Beauty, what's your name, take good care of you, Brother Wang, and I will make you a big star, even more popular than Xia Qing, how about it?"

How could Xia Qing bear this, she pushed him away with one hand, "Get lost!"