Yin Youyou's complexion was a little yellowish, wearing this sparkling blue dress, she looked lacklustre, especially since she was short and her skirt dragged to her ankles, making it difficult to walk.

Si Kongjin looked at Yin Youyou, but Mu Jiaren's appearance suddenly popped up in his mind. He stretched out his hand and pinched Yin Youyou's cheek, and said dotingly, "You look good, you can wear anything..."

Before the word "look" could be said, a tall black silhouette flashed past the door and slowly walked towards them along the steps.

Because this black evening dress is relatively short, wearing it on Mu Jiaren instantly reveals her pair of snow-white and slender legs. The makeup artist seems to have re-applied a slightly mature makeup on her, and her hair is braided fluffy. With a side twist, there is a hint of charm in her cuteness.

She saw Si Kongjin and Yin Youyou who were showing affection in front of the car, her eyes lightly swept over their faces, she walked straight to the front of the car, opened the door and sat in.

Si Kongjin's face was livid with anger, she pulled Yin Youyou and turned around to leave.

"Jin, where are you going? Are you not going to the banquet?"

"Of course." Sikong Jin stopped and said loudly on purpose, "I'll drive, you come with me."

"Ah? What about Miss Namu? She doesn't know anyone there."

"Xiao Chen will send her in, besides, she's not a three-year-old." Si Kongjin seemed a little impatient, and quickly pulled Yin Youyou towards the garage.

Mu Jiaren in the car licked her pink lips with difficulty. It turned out that Si Kongjin didn't want to bother her at all, so everything he said to her that night was true.

He asked her to catch men herself.

How sad, how cruel.

"Miss Mu, let's go then." The driver, Xiao Chen, smiled at Mu Jiaren in a friendly manner, started the engine, stepped on the accelerator, and sped towards the busiest neighborhood in Quancheng.

……

Qingcheng Royal Clubhouse is the most famous gold-selling cave in Quancheng. Most of the people who come and go here are either rich or expensive. I was a little shocked by the luxury of the living room.

But she didn't realize at all that when she stepped into this huge banquet hall, the moment she also gave everyone present a lot of surprise.

Many people have noticed this beautiful lady with a trace of melancholy in her innocence. She has no male companions by her side. She has a sweet loli face, but she wears all black.

But the black dress did not make her look old-fashioned, but added a touch of mystery to her, like a forbidden fruit that had just ripened, waiting for people to pick it.

At this moment, the music started to play, and couples had already begun to form on the dance floor. Mu Jiaren glanced around and saw several acquaintances.

"beautiful woman!"

A familiar voice came from behind, it was Ling'er and a group of friends who had played well in the past.

Ling'er wore a purple dress today, stepped on her high-heeled shoes and walked to Mu Jiaren's side. As soon as she got close, she suddenly reached out to hold Mu Jiaren's face, tears streaming down her face.

"Beauty! Is it really you? We haven't contacted each other for three days! Why is your phone turned off?"

Mu Jiaren carefully wiped Ling'er's tears, "Why are you crying? You're all over makeup."

"I couldn't get in touch with you because of such a big incident in your house. I thought you couldn't think about it! I've been dying of anxiety these days, and there's no one in your house all the time."

"I've been staying at Brother Jin's house for the past few days."

"Sikong Jin?" Ling'er finally showed a hint of joy on his face, "You two got back together?"

"No, it's completely broken." Mu Jiaren looked at the center of the dance floor with her faint eyes, and raised her chin, "Here, the one who is dancing with him now is the future Mrs. Sikong."

"What do you think, beautiful woman? At this juncture, he wants to break off the engagement with you, so you agree?"

"What can I do if I disagree?" Mu Jiaren picked up a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray, and took a small sip. After the taste dissipated on the taste buds, it turned out to be slightly bitter.

"Ling'er, he won't even help me when my mother is seriously ill..." She raised her head and drank the champagne in the goblet in one gulp, and put a new one in her hand, while her other hand beat her chest, "What should I do? Mom is dying..."

Linger and Mu Jiaren grew up together. Mu Jiaren used to be everyone's little sun.

She had never seen Mu Jiaren like this, beating her chest desperately. It is conceivable how much her heart hurts, but she didn't have a single tear.

Ling'er stretched out her hand to stop her, "Jiaren, don't be like this, don't you still have us? How much do you need? We'll help you find it!"

"1000."

"1000 million?" Ling'er was a little shocked, "Why so much? What kind of disease does Auntie have?"

"Acute heart disease, my mother's heart is already useless, and surgery is needed as soon as possible, but the doctor said that until now, no suitable heart source has been found."

Mu Jiaren's tone was very flat, as if she was talking about other people's business, Ling'er felt a throbbing pain in her heart when she saw it, but 1000 million is not a small sum for them, and it would be fine to add up to 200 million.

"Beautiful lady, is Sikong Jin really unwilling to help you? I don't believe that the Sikong family can't afford the money. He's clearly crossing the river and tearing down the bridge!"

When Ling'er was filled with indignation, suddenly a plump coal boss came over and stretched out his thick salty pig's claws to Mu Jiaren, "Miss, I just heard that you need 1000 million?"

Mu Jiaren raised her calm eyes and looked at the coal boss, "Yes."

"Well, if Miss is willing to dance with me, I can consider helping you get together the 1000 million, how about it?"

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Mu Jiaren's face finally fluctuated.

Ling'er, who was standing by the side, gave Boss Coal a hard look, "Go away! I don't even look at your virtues! How could we beauties dance with you!"

The coal boss showed a sly smile on his disgusting face, stared at Mu Jiaren and said meaningfully, "Miss, you don't want to save your mother anymore?"

"Okay, I'll jump."

"beautiful woman!"

"Ling'er, thank you, I know you are all worried about me, but you can't help me with this matter." Mu Jiaren's fair hand was passed into the fat palm of the coal boss.

Suddenly, she turned her head again and smiled at Ling'er, the sweetness of the past could be vaguely seen in her paleness, how heart-wrenching she was, "Besides, selling yourself to save your mother is not shameful, is it?"

Ling'er widened her eyes, watching helplessly as Mu Jiaren was taken away by the coal boss.

In an instant, my heart became angry, where is that bastard Si Kongjin?
She began to look for Si Kong Jin everywhere, but found that Si Kong Jin who was in the middle of the dance floor just now had disappeared.

……

Hot, hot all over.

Mu Jiaren felt a little dizzy. Just now, the coal boss took her into a private VIP suite, played music, and then handed her a glass of wine, saying that he wanted her to calm down, and said that he was afraid that she would be nervous.

She drank it in a daze, but now, she realized that something was wrong, there must be something else in the wine.

She felt tight in her chest, a little out of breath, no, the room is too stuffy, she has to go out!
Sticking against the cold wall, I moved towards the door, and when I passed the bathroom, I could hear the sound of water rushing inside, and the coal boss was humming happily.

She unscrewed the doorknob and fell out of the room. She thought she would have a close contact with the earth, but when her body was parallel to the ground, she suddenly stopped.

A faint ambergris penetrated into her nostrils, she struggled to open her watery eyes, her face was full of passionate blush, and the figure in front of her was shaking, Mu Jiaren could only see that person's long and narrow black jade-like eyes His eyes were looking at her lazily.

Suddenly, she was lifted up with a force, and her chest bumped against something hard and cold, and a pleasant voice sounded beside her ears, "Little White Rabbit, we meet again."

White Rabbit?
Does the club actually raise rabbits?
Mu Jiaren thought dizzily, her body was too hot to think.

But the thing against her was icy and cool, she couldn't help but hug him like an octopus, the hot skin on her chest rubbed against the ice comfortably.

"Your Excellency, do you want me to help you get her down? You are a marshal, how bad would it be if you were seen?"

Qingyan who was standing aside couldn't help but reminded.

Quan Xiao was letting the girl hug him tightly with a face full of enjoyment, stroking Mu Jiaren's soft heart with his big hand again and again, like smooth hair.

After hearing Qing Yan's words, he narrowed his eyes coldly and looked at him dissatisfied, "Are you too busy to do something?"

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the private room suddenly opened. It turned out that the coal boss saw Mu Jia ran away and chased him out to find someone. Who knew that when the door opened, he saw three people standing outside. The duck he had cooked was being hugged by others. arms.

"You... who are you? This woman is mine, give her to me!"

"It's yours?" Quan Xiao casually repeated these three words, his thin lips drew a dangerous arc, and then glanced at Qing Yan, "You have work to do, hit me!"

……

In Qingcheng Royal Clubhouse, the people who come and go here are either rich or expensive, not because of how luxurious and high-end it is, but because the boss behind this clubhouse is the Quan family who stands at the highest point in the entire Quancheng City.

The Quan family not only controls the entire economic lifeline of Quancheng, but also has a strong military force, and its tentacles have extended to all parts of the country, and even all over the world.

The Patriarch of the Quan family announced his abdication last month, and all the huge family property was succeeded to the only son Quan Xiao, who is the marshal of the air force of country A. He has been away for many years, and he did not return to Quan City until half a month ago.

And today's dinner is a celebration banquet held for Quan Xiao to inherit the family business. May I ask which family in Quan City dare not come to appreciate face?

The back garden is also arranged in a unique way, with a party arranged by the swimming pool, and champagne food is placed on the round table under the umbrella.

With a glass of red wine in his hand, Si Kongjin was accompanying a client. He was a born businessman and could find business opportunities wherever he went.

Yin Youyou held his arm, and cooperated with him seamlessly. Soon, a deal was concluded happily. Si Kongjin and the client agreed on a time to sign the contract, and then parted ways.

Yin Youyou took Sikong Jin's hand to find an outdoor chair and sat down, the little bird leaned on his arm comfortably, Sikong Jin glanced at the time on his wrist, half an hour had passed, why hasn't Mu Jiaren come yet? Looking for him?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frowned worriedly, he broke Yin Youyou's hand, and was about to get up.

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