Quick Wear: Devil's Whisper

Liang Qian still knew what Xiao Hu had done. At that time, he had only one thought: he really wanted to peel off his fox skin. Isn't it said that this race is smart? He was lucky to accept this fool who was rarely seen in a thousand years.

After the banquet, Jing Xi got into a black Maybach, leaned on the man in the back seat like a boneless person, and said in a coquettish voice: "Hey, if you miss me, just say it directly. Why do you have to sneak around to see me? It's so embarrassing~"

Liang Qian was unmoved and continued to glare at the assistant in the driver's seat. Xiao Hu's forehead was sweating. Did he not do the job well?

Jing Xi sat up straight and clicked his tongue twice, indicating that he could do nothing to help.

Turning her head to look out the window, her eyes suddenly lit up. Isn't this a 176-year-old handsome boy? By the way, she can't call him handsome boy now, because he is already 30 years old. However, her little face is still tender and fresh. She is worthy of being a loyal user of her beauty cream, and her appearance is still resistant to beating.

Following his gaze, she saw the 186cm tall guy standing with a girl. She had no idea what they were talking about, but they were smiling innocently. She remembered this girl, as she had also attended the birthday party just now. The two of them were not standing together at that time.

Jing Xi subconsciously wanted to touch the copper coin, but when he thought of Liang Qian sitting next to him, he suddenly didn't want to take it anymore, as it would be so embarrassing.

He poked Liang Qian with his fingernails, and seeing that he was unmoved, he turned his face and forced him to look out the window, then asked gossipingly, "When do you think those two guys will be able to achieve their goals?"

Liang Qian helplessly slapped his claws away, glanced casually outside the car, and said two words "next year". Jing Xi was dissatisfied. There are twelve months in a year, and he would not die if he said a few more words.

Yun Shuan's birthday is today. As the oldest birthday boy, he should have some privileges, right? Jing Xi's eyes were wandering around. Liang Qian knew he was going to cause trouble again. Sure enough, he opened the car door and walked out the next second...

Yang Yuxuan retracted his gaze, lowered his head and sighed, thinking that he was indeed greedy. It was not bad to be a good friend. Fortunately, he did not confess, otherwise they would not even be friends in the future.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared under his feet. Yang Yuxuan looked up in confusion, but before he could say anything, he was pushed against the wall by that person. He looked at the other person in surprise. Wasn't this person Ms. Yun? Her appearance really hadn't changed at all.

Yun Shuan acted like a domineering boss. She pinched the handsome guy's chin and looked around. She had to say, the boy was really handsome. She couldn't help but rubbed his chin with her fingers. Wow, his skin was not bad either. Her beauty cream was so invincible!

Yun Shuan was wearing high heels today, so she could look down at Yang Yuxuan from a high position. The oppressive feeling made her forget to breathe.

The current scene reminded Yang Yuxuan of the scene ten years ago, when President Yun ordered him to sit down where he was, and then kicked him down without mercy.

What is Mr. Yun going to do now? Is he going to kick him again? He didn't do anything. Yang Yuxuan was so nervous that he kept swallowing his saliva. Yun Shuan's face suddenly approached him, and he forgot to breathe in fear. If Yang Yuxuan was a girl, should he shout for help or molest her?

Seeing that Mr. Yun was about to act like a hooligan in the street, two voices rang out at the same time. The big brother of 186 shouted "Shut up!" He rushed over quickly, grabbed Yang Yuxuan's wrist, and took him away from Yun Shuan's clutches. He frowned and looked at Yun Shuan with vigilance, as if she was a bully who flirted with decent women and men in the street.

The other voice came from Liang Qian, who shouted "Nonsense!" Liang Qian and 186 attacked at the same time, wrapping their arms around Yun Shuan's shoulders from behind, forcing her to lean against their chests tightly to stop her from continuing to act like a hooligan.

Yun Shuan turned her head and playfully stuck out her tongue at Liang Qian, then said regretfully, "Don't be nervous. I was just kidding. It turns out you have a boyfriend. What a pity. I wish you a happy marriage and see you again in the future!"

After saying that, he blew a kiss to her and was pushed into the car by Liang Qian, holding her head. This scene happened to be seen by Yun Shuze who came out to look for someone. He thought that the mysterious car owner had finally appeared, and the person who could control his sister must be a ruthless person.

The Maybach drove away with the female gangster, and the two people who stayed behind were one at a loss and the other blushing with shame.

When Yun Shuze passed by the two, he teased, "Oh my, the two pure love gods are still single?"

The 186cm tall man glared at Yun Shuze, who was also 186cm tall, and thought unhappily, "Neither of these two siblings are good people."

A group of photos went viral on the Internet, the most eye-catching one of which was Yun Shuan leaning in the arms of a mysterious man, tilting her head and sticking out her tongue at him. The man lowered his head to look at her. Although the man's face could not be seen clearly, his demeanor was not that of an ordinary person.

Netizens were speechless, saying that ordinary people cannot afford a car worth more than 10 million yuan.

The "Delusionary" team was heartbroken. This bastard was indeed restless and stepped out from underground to the front. This was a naked declaration of war. But as long as President Yun didn't announce his marriage, they still had a chance. They hadn't broken up yet!

The internet is full of discussions about who that man is, but why is there no frontal photo? Even a license plate number would be fine, at least we should give them some clues, right?

However, there was nothing. There were so many people attending the banquet, and there was not a single high-definition frontal photo to be found on the entire Internet.

What a joke. Who is Liang Qian? How could his true appearance be captured by a mere electronic device? He is too incompetent.

The first entertainment account that posted the photo became the target of public criticism, with the comment section full of people begging for a high-resolution frontal photo. However, the blogger seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth, neither deleting the post nor responding.

Netizens are also puzzled. Aren’t these people just going wherever there is popularity? They are willing to pay for it every day just to get a share of the popularity. Mr. Yun is so popular now, why doesn’t the blogger want to take advantage of it?

The blogger also wanted to get in on the action, but he was powerless. That day, he and a colleague followed a star to Yun Shuan's birthday party. The two of them split into two groups and waited at the front and back doors respectively. As a result, the blogger accidentally captured the scene. Just as he began to think of an eye-catching and explosive title, the camera in his hand exploded first, and his hands were immediately covered in blood.

The blogger wailed and reluctantly called his colleague, asking him to come back quickly and take him to the hospital.

The injuries looked scary, but actually there were no broken bones or muscles. Upon learning that his hands were saved, the blogger's love for his job and dedication became alive again. He asked his colleagues to repair the footage in the camera, determined to take advantage of this wave of popularity.

As a result, the two of them worked for a long time and only found these few usable data. The other data could not be recovered. The blogger was heartbroken and pounded the bed with his hands. As a result, he had a minor operation in the early morning of the same day. This time, the blogger's injured right hand could not be used for three months.