Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife

Chapter 206: Brother Yan your little girl plays quite wildly

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The laughter stopped, and the people inside all looked over.

Yaen Chi was holding a deck of cards, turned sideways to look towards the door, his expression unpleasant, “Young Master Han, has the alcohol madness hit you here?”

Han Qi wasn’t from their circle.

Although talented in business, he had poor character, was a womanizer, and many daughters from wealthy families and female celebrities had followed his lead.

People from their social layer preferred not to interact with Han Qi, considering it bad luck.

Han Qi acted as if nothing was happening; at that moment, he was very anxious inside but ignored everyone’s gaze.

“Sorry, sorry, I took a wrong turn.

Here’s what, I’ll pick up the tab for tonight’s expenses as an apology to everyone.”

Yaen Chi raised an eyebrow and exchanged a glance with Mo Tingshen.

Since when was Han Qi so easy to talk to?

Well, when someone shows a smiling face, you can’t just respond with a slap.

Yaen Chi’s expression softened a bit, though his tone was still harsh, “No need, Third Master Bo’s game doesn’t need your charity, Young Master Han.”

A hint of a cold sneer crossed the bottom of Han Qi’s eyes.

If it weren’t for his reluctance to entangle with these people and his worry that Bo Yanching might find Nan Jiaojiao earlier, he would have definitely stayed to cause a scene.

Who did he think he was?

“Fine, then open a few bottles of Lafite, put it on my tab, to boost everyone’s mood,” he said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away.

The wine would be delivered later.

Mo Tingshen glanced over, smiled, and said, “He’s in a hurry.”

Yaen Chi asked, “Afraid that drinking this will make us burp?”

Bo Yanching had someone open a bottle and pour it into a decanter, “No reason to throw away something that comes free.”

Yaen Chi then threw his cards down, waiting for the wine to breathe.

His phone had been ringing earlier, he took it out and saw multiple missed calls from the same person.

He glanced at the name, didn’t call back, but opened his WeChat to check.

“Damn!”

Yaen Chi passed over his phone, “Brother Yan, your girl’s playing pretty wild.”

Bo Yanching, who was pinching the bridge of his nose, opened his eyes, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

“Search,” he commanded.

He stood up and walked out, with Yaen Chi following behind, calling the manager to bring over the surveillance footage.

…

After doing her mischievous deed, Lu Zhenzhen squeezed next to Nan Jiaojiao nonchalantly, wrapped her hand from behind, and toyed with Nan Jiaojiao’s earlobe, whispering, “So, spotted anyone you like?

The room upstairs is ready.”

Nan Jiaojiao glared at her resentfully, “Stop it, or I’m calling Gao Zhe.”

“You play too rough.”

Lu Zhenzhen cursed jokingly and pulled out a stack from her wallet.

“Here, split this, you guys are no longer needed here.”

A few young hunks joyfully took the money and went off to serve others.

Lu Zhenzhen grabbed a cup of fruit wine, “Have a drink, just one, it’s not strong, drink it like juice, I’ve got you if you get drunk.”

The bubble tea in Nan Jiaojiao’s cup was long finished, and feeling empty, she accepted.

Later that evening, a group entered.

Li Yu personally greeted them, chatting with a few ladies as if they had known each other for a long time.

Nan Jiaojiao happened to see the last person to come in, her brow raised.

“Sister Zhenzhen, who is that?” a young lady leaned in to ask.

She hadn’t seen Li Yu greet that person, nor did it seem like someone Lu Zhenzhen knew.

Many wanted to break into their circle, some unaware of their boundaries.

Lu Zhenzhen glanced over and saw a familiar face.

She instinctively looked at Nan Jiaojiao, then scoffed, “Some minor celebrity, someone’s kept her.”

“Who’s keeping her, someone we know?”

Lu Zhenzhen tossed her head back, “What are you thinking?

Didn’t see me get up from my seat?

Go on, keep them entertained.”

The young lady made a knowing expression, “Right, put on a good facade, I’ll make sure to be a good host.”

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