King Crazy Game

On the phone screen was a long list of information about Shen Qingning's daily schedule. Shen Qingning was basically with Lin Zicheng every day, and was only alone when attending important ceremonial events.

Jiang Zhiyan didn't have much feelings for Shen Qingning, he just wanted to taste the delicious food from Jiang Tan's mouth once.

After a while, another survey about Lin Zicheng's daily schedule came on the phone. Jiang Zhiyan thought that the interesting Lin Zicheng should have a rich spare time life. However, compared with Shen Qingning's, his spare time life was as simple as it could not be. Apart from his home and office, he basically never attended parties or important ceremonies.

Jiang Zhiyan was swiping the screen. There happened to be an auction this Tuesday, and Shen Qingning, as the organizer, would definitely attend.

He turned off his phone and smiled. This was a good opportunity.

On Tuesday morning, Jiang Zhiyan went to the auction site with only a driver. In the past, he would bring a secretary with him when he went out, but this time, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

Jiang Zhiyan just entered the auction site and saw Shen Qingning sitting in an important position, looking down at the documents in his hand. He walked over and was about to say hello, but Shen Qingning was called out by another young man. He could only sit in his seat first and wait for the opportunity.

The people who were attending the auction gradually filled up their seats. After a while, Shen Qingning returned to his seat. When he glanced at Jiang Zhiyan, his eyes were cold.

Jiang Zhiyan was not affected. He smiled and nodded slightly to show his goodwill.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Jiang." The young man who had just been looking for Shen Qingning suddenly sat next to Jiang Zhiyan, and then he didn't even look at Jiang Zhiyan.

Jiang Zhiyan didn't even glance at the people around him. He sat up straight and stared at Shen Qingning.

The auction officially started soon after. Shen Qingning sat there like a mascot, squinting his eyes at the people who were bidding. Jiang Zhiyan crossed his hands and placed them on his knees, admiring the prey in his eyes in a comfortable posture.

Suddenly, the person next to Jiang Zhiyan casually swung his hand and just happened to touch his thigh. Jiang Zhiyan glanced at the slender thigh beside him, but didn't take it seriously, and looked forward.

Halfway through the auction, Shen Qingning suddenly left the venue. Jiang Zhiyan's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he left as well, and the young man next to him also left.

Shen Qingning walked to the reception room outside the venue, sat at a round table by the window, and drank tea. Jiang Zhiyan looked around and found no one, so he walked over.

"Qingning, are you out here for some fresh air as well?" Jiang Zhiyan took a seat opposite Shen Qingning without being asked. "I didn't expect to see you here. It's fate."

"Boss Jiang, what you said is too greasy. There is no such thing as coincidence. It's just a trick."

Shen Qingning leaned back in his chair, disgust evident in his eyes.

"In front of smart people, polite words are stupid. I was careless. I will use tea instead of wine to apologize." Jiang Zhiyan picked up the teapot and was about to pour himself tea when suddenly a hand pressed down the teapot.

"I don't accept your apology, so forget about the tea." Shen Qingning had a smile on her face, but her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were dark.

"Qingning, I think you have some misunderstandings about me. I don't have any ill will towards you. I just admire you and want to get to know you." Jiang Zhiyan explained with a smile, his hand still on the teapot.

"Huh?" Shen Qingning let go of the teapot and laughed, "Oh, Mr. Jiang's hypocritical words make me speechless. Let me guess, how many people did Mr. Jiang bring today?"

Jiang Zhiyan's expression changed slightly, and he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

"There is only one driver in the open, and I don't know who is hiding in the dark." Shen Qingning leaned forward suddenly and whispered, "Boss Jiang, if I drink tea with you, are you planning to put drugs in my tea?"

Jiang Zhiyan tightened his fingers around the teacup and said with a smile, "Qingning, you are such a joker. Where did you put the medicine?"

Shen Qingning leaned back in his chair, resting his right elbow on the armrest, rubbing his fingers together gently: "I also know how to hide the medicine between my fingers, and I do it better than you. Unfortunately, you are not the one I want to drug."

Jiang Zhiyan put away his smile, realizing that Shen Qingning in front of him was not a rich family kid who only knew how to have fun, on the contrary, he was very smart. If he wanted to catch this person, he would need to make long-term plans.

"Qingning, if that's the case, then no matter how much I explain, you won't trust me." Jiang Zhiyan took a sip of tea and said apologetically, "I really just want to be friends with you. What I said to you before was also from a friend's perspective."

"Boss Jiang, if you have the time, you might as well worry about yourself." Shen Qingning stood up, leaned over to Jiang Zhiyan, and sneered, "I heard that many people are chasing Boss Jiang recently. The peach blossoms are blooming. Boss Jiang, your charm is still there."

Jiang Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, his expression gloomy.

Among the suitors were Qiu Zeyu and Zhou Mushen, who were very familiar with Shen Qingning and Lin Zicheng, and caused him a lot of trouble. Qiu Zeyu and Zhou Mushen were both only children, and any slight movement would immediately attract the attention of the elders in their family.

A divorced person like Jiang Zhiyan naturally cannot be seen by the elders of both families, so the two families have been against him recently. The successive setbacks in business have made Jiang Zhiyan's parents keep a closer eye on him.

Although they knew that it was Qiu Zeyu and Zhou Mushen who took the initiative to show their affection, his parents still warned them coldly not to do anything embarrassing.

After Shen Qingning left, Jiang Zhiyan sat in the chair for a while before he stood up and walked to the sink to rinse the powder off between his fingers.

A pair of slightly red eyes stared straight at Jiang Zhiyan.

Just after dusk, Lin Zicheng finished a day's work, leaned back in his chair, and rubbed his brows. At this moment, the phone next to the computer screen suddenly lit up.

A brief message: Agree to cooperate.

Lin Zicheng deleted the message, his eyebrows slightly curved, and called Shen Qingning.

Shen Qingning had just driven out of the auction parking lot. He answered the phone while looking at Jiang Zhiyan's car in front of him: "Master Lin is calling me now. Are you going to give me a game reward? I spent a lot of money to invite these two important figures in the game."

"Super fierce 1, delivered to your door."

"It's not even night yet, benefactor, please respect yourself and show yourself to me next time."

Lin Zicheng stopped teasing and asked, "Are you still at the venue?"

"Well, the car in front of me is Jiang Zhiyan. This person is really cunning. If I hadn't experienced Young Master Lin's tricks, I would have been deceived." Shen Qingning smiled cunningly, "Young Master Lin, compensate me for my mental damages. I want to see Young Master Lin wearing women's clothes for once."

Lin Zicheng walked to the window, glanced at the lady downstairs wearing a skirt of similar style, and smiled unfathomably: "Since my wife Shen wants it, I will not let her down."

Shen Qingning didn't expect Lin Zicheng to agree so quickly. She was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously felt that there must be something fishy going on. She quickly changed her words: "I'm kidding. I want to eat the meal you cook tonight."

"Hmm? You don't want to see me in women's clothes?"

"I would rather eat the food you cook than wear women's clothes."