King Crazy Game

Lin Zicheng's side has changed batches of Yuanyuanyanyan, but there is still no free time. Shen Qingning, who sent Jiang Yunyun away, began to wait impatiently. When he was about to put down the wine glass in his hand and snatch Lin Zicheng away, Liang Xijin and several children from aristocratic families walked in.

From a distance, a group of rich second-generation people in the main hall could be heard shouting at Liang Xijin: "Brother Liang, here."

Shen Qingning looked over and saw that they were all idle and dissolute young men. The leader was Qin Muyuan, who was wearing six-figure worth of strange pendants all over his body, and his silver-white hair was tied into a high wolf tail, which was the embodiment of his bad friends.

Qin Muyuan strode over, feeling as if they had met too late.

Shen Qingning asked the waiter to pour him another glass of wine, chose a comfortable seat, narrowed his eyes, and smiled at the two princes who had "ascended the throne" ahead of schedule.

Most people in this house have elders who are at the level of "princes". Qin Muyuan is the only relative after Qin Muyang's death. His status has suddenly changed from a rich second-generation cousin to an emperor. Liang Xijin's father and sister died not long ago, so he also ascended the throne in advance.

Among all the princes, their positions were obviously higher than others.

Qin Muyuan grabbed Liang Xijin's shoulder and said, "Why did you just arrive? I've been waiting for you here for a long time. And you're dressed like an insurance salesperson. Why are you here to sign a big contract?"

Liang Xijin replied without even raising her eyelids: "Get lost."

After Qin Muyuan obeyed for a minute, he rolled from Liang Xijin's left side to the right side and reached out to pull off the annoying suit jacket: "It's too annoying. We're all here to have fun. Why are you being so serious?"

Liang Xijin raised her hand to shake him off, straightened her clothes, and walked towards Lin Zicheng.

"Zicheng, long time no see."

Liang Xijin picked up a glass of red wine from the waiter beside her and toasted Lin Zicheng.

Lin Zicheng smiled and took a sip of the wine in his hand: "It wasn't long ago. I still remember Xihe's funeral clearly."

Liang Xijin's expression changed slightly, but she still maintained a friendly appearance: "You came alone?"

Hearing Liang Xijin's question, Shen Qingning slowly walked to the side without saying a word, wishing her ears could be stretched a little further so that she could hear every word Lin Zicheng said.

Lin Zicheng glanced at Shen Qingning, and the smile in his eyes deepened: "I'm with a friend. It just so happens that there is no business recently, so I came here to see if I can make some good luck."

Shen Qingning frowned slightly. Could it be that the group of couples just now came to discuss business?

"Friend?" Liang Xijin raised her eyebrows slightly, "Qingning?"

"Hearing that." As soon as Lin Zicheng finished speaking, many people, including Liang Xijin and Qin Muyuan, were slightly shocked.

Since he took over his biological father's huge fortune, he has rarely shown up, and lives in a solemn and magnificent castle in the UK every day. Even if these princelings want to win over the relationship, they have no idea where to start.

It seems that Jiang Quanyang spent a lot of effort to invite him here this time, and Jiang Quanyang’s purpose is unspeakable.

Shen Qingning's fingers gripping the wine glass unconsciously exerted force, and a surge of anger inexplicably rose in his heart.

"Hmm?" Wen Yan's voice came from the doorway, approaching with a gentle smile, "I heard Zicheng calling me just after I entered the door. What happened?"

When the princelings heard this, they automatically made way for him, while Liang Xijin stared at him unfriendly.

"Brother Liang, what a coincidence, I didn't expect you to be here too." Hearing this, he walked over to Lin Zicheng and smiled mysteriously at Liang Xijin, "Are you here to play games too?"

Others looked at the two in confusion, not knowing what the words meant.

Liang Xijin snorted coldly: "I'm just here at a party invited by a friend. I don't know what game you're talking about."

"Oh..." He looked up as if he was looking for something, and after looking for a while, he sighed and said, "It's a pity that Brother Jiang is not here now, otherwise he can tell you what game it is."

Qin Muyuan saw Liang Xijin's face change drastically, and hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "What game? Is it a drinking contest? Come on, let me toast you two first. I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight."

After saying that, he took a glass of white wine from the tray brought by the waiter and drank it in one gulp. Seeing this, others followed suit.

At the front left of the main hall, there was a handsome young man with a beauty mole at the corner of his eye. He was smiling and looking at them with a teasing look.

After hearing this, the crowd surrounding Lin Zicheng finally dispersed. Now there were only two people sitting on the chairs, discussing enthusiastically, oblivious to the people around them.

Shen Qingning finally couldn't suppress his anger. He slowly walked to the empty seat next to Lin Zicheng, tried his best to ignore Wen Yan's presence, rolled up his sleeves, and spoke in a rare serious tone: "I just heard others say that Mr. Lin is here to discuss business with someone. I wonder if you are free to discuss business with me now?"

"Machinery manufacturing, construction industry, medical care, finance..."

Shen Qingning was talking halfway when he saw Lin Zicheng's mouth corners raised, his eyes full of amusement. Once the tyrant saw Daji's charming smile, he would forget that he still had the country. Shen Qingning was the same, and the anger just now immediately disappeared.

He pretended to cough a few times, and then continued to pretend to be a big shot and asked, "Which industry do you want to talk about? Or which industries do you want to talk about?"

If Mr. Shen knew that he used the Shen family's property to make a beautiful woman smile, he would probably fly back that day and give him a few beatings.

"Qingning, do you really want to know?" Lin Zicheng supported his chin with his left hand, smiled and hooked his right index finger at him, "Come closer, it will be clearer this way."

Shen Qingning hesitated for a moment, but even if he jumped into the trap of the beauty trap once, he would step into it the second time. He leaned over obediently, ready to face the evil taste of Master Lin with a thick skin as thick as a city wall.

"I wasn't discussing business with them just now, how do you know? Have you been eavesdropping?"

The hot breath from Lin Zicheng made Shen Qingning's ears turn red, and his words made Shen Qingning's redness extend to her neck.

Hearing this quietly, he caught Shen Qingning's tail and asked curiously, "Qingning, why did you blush all of a sudden? Did you think of something? Or are you allergic to alcohol?"

Due to Wen Yan's outstanding performance, men and women not far away all looked over here, with more and more gossipy eyes.

Shen Qingning laughed dryly a few times, picked up the wine glass, took a big gulp, and explained in a panic: "I... I feel a little hot. I drank too much and my body is hot."

"Hmm..." Lin Zicheng pretended to be shocked for a moment, then confidently reached out and touched Shen Qingning's face, and smiled, "It's really hot, as if you're sick."

Lin Zicheng undoubtedly has a pair of beautiful eyes, especially when he smiles, his dark pupils seem to suddenly glow, bringing out different levels of beauty, very much like the starry eyes that are often described in novels, which is fascinating.

Shen Qingning was looking at him closely, his throat felt a little tight, and now even his body was beginning to feel hot.

"I'll go out with you to cool off. It's a good opportunity for me to get some fresh air, too."

Lin Zicheng helped Shen Qingning up openly, and at the same time, his fingers moved around her waist from time to time, taking advantage of her openly.

Shen Qingning struggled for a few times, but was still "supported" by Lin Zicheng to walk out the door.

Hearing this, he picked up the wine glass in front of him and laughed: "Oh, so my king likes this."

This "ancient style" building is not only reflected in the house, but also in the resting area which is like the back garden of the Forbidden City, with countless exotic flowers and plants, beautifully trimmed trees of different heights, and even many ancient trees transplanted from other places.

Walking in the corridor, the breeze blows by, bringing different fragrances, which is indeed suitable for "talking about love".

"Zicheng, why are you here?"

Shen Qingning really wanted to talk about love, but the most important question at the moment was why Wen Yan and Lin Zicheng came here? What did Wen Yan mean by the game he just mentioned?

Lin Zicheng didn't answer, but turned around and asked, "Why did you come here?"

"The old man notified me to come, but I really don't know what game it is." Shen Qingning was afraid that Lin Zicheng would suspect that the Shen family was also involved in this inexplicable game, so he quickly explained very honestly, "The old man originally hoped that Jiang Yunyun and I would have more feelings, so he agreed to this party without notifying me. But..."

Shen Qingning paused here and deliberately cleared his throat: "But he won't do this again in the future, because I told him that I already have someone I like."

Lin Zicheng's face, which usually smiled calmly, flashed with panic when Shen Qingning finished speaking. It was as if he understood for the first time what Shen Qingning meant.

For some reason, his panic made Shen Qingning feel heavy in the heart, which made her feel more uneasy than his direct rejection at the beginning or his playful ambiguity later on.

"I received a call from Li Yize not long ago. He was transferred to City C to assist in a murder case. The autopsy report showed that this person died from the explosion of a special chip in his body."

Lin Zicheng avoided Shen Qingning's gaze and looked at a point in the distance. "No country can perfectly embed this kind of high-tech chip into the human body, except KN. And at this time Jiang Quanyang specially invited Wen Yan to attend the party. It can be inferred that this corpse is related to Jiang Quanyang..."

"Zicheng." Shen Qingning suddenly held Lin Zicheng's hand. "This is the first time I've had such feelings. I've also been panicking. I've also been thinking over and over whether I was just acting on impulse, or if I've unknowingly entered into an emotional game. Once the game is over..."

Shen Qingning didn't finish her words, and Lin Zicheng beside her smiled.