King Crazy Game

Jiang Tan struggled to stand up, straightened his clothes, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine, then moved closer to Shen Qingning and lowered his voice: "If the person you promised to marry is not to your liking one day, you are always welcome to come here."

Shen Qingning was about to teach him a lesson again when the door suddenly opened. A gentle voice, but with a hint of indifference, said, "Shen's lovely wife, you found a worthless rubbish to drink with me behind my back."

When Lin Zicheng finally mentioned "drinking together", he emphasized it particularly strongly.

Shen Qingning was stunned for a moment. When he saw the lobby manager trembling behind Lin Zicheng, he roughly guessed that it was the lobby manager who went to tip off Lin Zicheng, which allowed him to show up so timely.

Lin Zicheng walked over to Shen Qingning, raised his hand and hugged his waist, pinching it hard as if to punish him: "Did I fail to satisfy my beloved wife Shen?"

Just as Shen Qingning was about to retort, Jiang Tan immediately greeted her with a smile: "Boss Lin, long time no see."

Lin Zicheng came close to Jiang Tan, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved, looking him up and down. His eyes, which were intimidating without being angry, were like a sharp blade, causing Jiang Tan to involuntarily feel a sense of fear in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen you before." Lin Zicheng still held Shen Qingning's waist, but his voice was unusually cold, "How come it's been a long time?"

Jiang Tan smiled awkwardly: "Maybe we just met once, Mr. Lin has no impression of me."

"Oh..." Lin Zicheng dragged out the last word, and forcefully hugged Shen Qingning and sat on the sofa, staring at Jiang Tan who was standing next to the coffee table with contempt, "What do you want from my fiancée?"

Shen Qingning wanted to explain that they had just met, but Lin Zicheng's hand was too strong, holding him tightly beside him. Turning his head, he saw that although Lin Zicheng had a smile on his face, his eyes were extremely cold and terrifying, which was creepy.

He finally chose to keep quiet. If he explained at this time, it would probably be seen as a cover-up in Lin Zicheng's eyes.

Jiang Tan was also frightened by Lin Zicheng's intimidation. He laughed dryly and said, "I just bumped into Qingning, so I came here to apologize."

"Is that so?" Lin Zicheng turned to look at Shen Qingning and licked his teeth frivolously. "Shen's lovely wife, is that so?"

Shen Qingning felt the force on his waist gradually increasing. He was a little flustered and nodded quickly: "Well, he just came in a short while ago and you came."

"Hmm?" Lin Zicheng let go of Shen Qingning, stood up with a playful smile, and walked in front of Jiang Tan.

Before Jiang Tan and Shen Qingning could react, Lin Zicheng raised his leg and kicked Jiang Tan hard in the knee.

Jiang Tan suddenly knelt on the ground with a painful expression on his face.

"Boss Jiang, don't treat me like a fool. When will it be your turn to covet my people?"

Lin Zicheng sneered, poured a glass of wine, picked up the glass, leaned over, and put the glass to Jiang Tan's mouth: "Don't you want to apologize with wine? I'll give you a chance, as long as you dare to drink."

Jiang Tan had heard of Lin Zicheng's ruthless methods, and had no idea when he had set the trap. Even though Lin Zicheng was holding the wine he had just brought over, he could not guarantee whether Lin Zicheng had done anything wrong while pouring the wine.

"Why don't you dare drink?" Lin Zicheng straightened up, shook the wine glass with a smile, raised the corners of his mouth, and narrowed his black eyes slightly.

With a crisp "pop" sound, Lin Zicheng let go of the wine glass in his hand, and glass flew everywhere. If Jiang Tan hadn't deliberately avoided it, the glass would have definitely scratched his face.

"Lin Zicheng, you..." Jiang Tan hadn't finished his words when Lin Zicheng kicked him in the stomach again. Jiang Tan felt a churning in his abdomen. He covered his stomach in pain and curled up on the floor.

"This is just a small warning." Lin Zicheng looked down at him with a ruthless look in his eyes, "If you dare to take the next step, I will be happy to attend your funeral."

Jiang Tan said nothing because he was in so much pain that he was completely unable to speak.

"Shen Jiao's wife, it's time for us to go home."

Lin Zicheng turned around, curved his peach blossom eyes, and picked up Shen Qingning, who was sitting on the sofa, by the waist.

"Zicheng, put me down, there are too many people here." Shen Qingning said in a low voice, not daring to struggle. When he came out of the Haishi box, everyone who passed by looked at the two of them with their eyes as big as copper bells, as if they had eaten a giant melon.

"Too many people is not good?" Lin Zicheng glanced at him, his tone obviously unhappy, "Or does Shen Jiao's wife want to keep a distance from me?"

Shen Qingning clearly felt Lin Zicheng's anger. Just as he was about to explain, Lin Zicheng suddenly stopped.

The pair of peach blossom eyes that were usually warm and gentle were red in the bottom, and endless sadness swept through the dark pupils. Lin Zicheng said with an unsteady breath: "Since you want people to know that we are just friends, why not just post a hot headline and clear our relationship completely."

The hand that was around Shen Qingning did not let go as his words suggested. Instead, he held it even tighter, as if Shen Qingning would disappear from his grasp if he loosened his grip even a little.

"Zicheng, I didn't." Shen Qingning no longer cared about the face of the eldest son of the Shen family. He rubbed his head against Lin Zicheng's neck, trying to calm Lin Zicheng's anger. "You are the treasure I fought hard for, how can I bear to keep my distance."

Lin Zicheng did not give up just because of his two nice words. He licked his lips and showed a frightening smile: "Qingning, do you think I'm too easy to please and that you can just pretend nothing happened with just two or three nice words?"

"Why was he allowed to enter the room at Haishi? How could someone you just met pour you wine? If the lobby manager hadn't told me, would you have been drinking in there all day?" Lin Zicheng's tone was filled with arrogance and dissatisfaction, and his arms trembled slightly, as if he was trying hard to suppress himself.

Shen Qingning really didn't expect that Lin Zicheng would care about such a small matter.

"Zicheng, I won't do it again next time." Shen Qingning hooked her hands around his neck and kissed Lin Zicheng gently in a coquettish and flattering manner.

The guests at Le Sheng Qian Zai were in an uproar.

The boss and his brother kissing in public would be big news no matter where it was put. However, for the sake of their lives, everyone just watched silently and didn't dare to say anything.

"Do you think this is enough? I am too concerned about my wife Shen, so I gave you the energy to do something that makes people angry."

Lin Zicheng held Shen Qingning in his arms and strode towards Le Sheng Qianzai's office.

The tightly closed office door blocks the beautiful spring scenery inside.

The lobby manager lingered at the door of the office anxiously, waiting for Lin Zicheng's instructions, and perhaps a small reward. He had seen countless people, and when he saw Jiang Tan walking towards Haishi, he knew that this person had other intentions towards Shen Qingning.

Before this year, the relationship between Lin Zicheng and Shen Qingning was polite and friendly. But last time Shen Qingning went out to get drunk for several days in a row, and every time he asked if Lin Zicheng was here, the lobby manager guessed that their relationship was very different.

So he took a bold gamble and called Lin Zicheng.

Thinking that his year-end bonus might be increased several times, he sincerely hoped that there would be more idiots like Jiang Tan.