Quick Wear: The Crazy Boss Only Loves the Cold Host

Could it be those people?

Jiang Qing held the handrail behind her and wanted to walk down slowly to get closer to the two people who were fighting, but she had just taken two steps down, the sound of Li Wenyan and the mysterious man fighting had not stopped yet, and the lights above their heads suddenly lit up.

The mysterious man seemed to have the ability to predict the future. One second before the lights came on, he punched Li Wenyan in the face. Li Wenyan only felt a strong wind and had to turn his head to avoid it. The man who was fighting with him took advantage of this tiny gap to slip away.

When the lights came on, Li Wenyan's expensive suit was already wrinkled beyond recognition, and the dark black suit was made even darker by the blood on his wrist.

Jiang Qing quickly ran down to Li Wenyan and asked with concern: "Doctor Li, your hand..."

Li Wenyan's hand was still dripping with blood, but at this moment he had no time to care about the wound on his body. Instead, he quickly pulled Jiang Qing towards the banquet hall on the first floor.

Something must have happened in the banquet hall.

The guests on the first floor were also in shock. The largest and most exquisite crystal chandelier in the center of the banquet hall had now crashed to the ground, leaving the ground covered with crystal debris and a lot of bloodstains.

The man with a middle-parted slicked-back hair who had left with Li Wenyan earlier was standing next to the crystal chandelier, with a few beads of sweat on his forehead as if he was nervous.

The moment he saw Li Wenyan, he rushed to Li Wenyan without caring about his image, his voice trembling: "They were coming for me... It was almost there, Li Wenyan, the broken glass from the chandelier was about to fly into my eyes!"

Xia Wenyu's eyes were also full of fear. It could be seen that he was still in shock at this moment and was obviously afraid.

Li Wenyan frowned after hearing his words, and watched Jiang Qing's reaction silently with the corner of his eye. Jiang Qing's originally expressionless face became a little more lively because of these unexpected situations, and looked less dull.

"I understand. I will tell the police."

Li Wenyan and Xia Wenyu have been friends for many years. After Ji An disappeared yesterday, he asked Xia Wenyan to use his influence to help find people in City A. Li Wenyan's original intention was to distance himself from the relationship, but he didn't expect those people to be so crazy that many people suffered unexpected disasters.

Xia Wenyu's expression froze for a moment. He was one of the few people who could clearly distinguish between Li Wenyan's two different personalities. If he had to explain why, it was probably because he was also involved in what happened back then.

"Someone was nearly killed."

"Ok, I know."

Li Wenyan frowned slightly and looked through his phone for Tao Yu's number, so Xia Wenyu's gaze shifted to Jiang Qing, and the two looked at each other quietly in the air.

Jiang Qing nodded to Xia Wenyu, "My name is Jiang Qing."

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Wenyan, who was originally preparing to make a call, suddenly switched the phone from his left hand to his right hand, and seemingly casually put his left hand around Jiang Qing's waist.

Xia Wenyu's eyebrows jumped violently. Li Wenyan had just told him about this personality and Jiang Qing, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"Xia Wenyu, Li Wenyan's friend."

Xia Wenyu is about the same age as Li Wenyan, but for some reason his aesthetic taste tends to be older. He likes to style his hair in a way that was popular in the last century. If it weren't for his looks, it would definitely be a greasy look.

The host of the banquet has also called the police, and the police arrived at the scene twenty minutes later, but the result was not satisfactory, because there were very few traces left at the scene, and they could only gradually check the guests who arrived today.

The guests at tonight's banquet are all well-known figures in City A. The police have to do their job impartially and cannot keep anyone for too long. However, due to Li Wenyan's special status, he took Jiang Qing away from the manor shortly after the police arrived.

The wound on his wrist had stopped bleeding long ago. On the way back, Li Wenyan drove himself. Jiang Qing couldn't help feeling a little worried as he looked at Li Wenyan's focused gaze ahead.