The daughter of a thief: the CEO's darling

Leng Feiye kept his word, and asked An Qian to investigate Wen Xiang's recent whereabouts and details.

Ali reported from the side, while An Qian carefully took notes from the side.

Looking at the records she made, An Qian smiled maliciously, she wanted to let Xiao Yu and Los Angeles know what kind of person Wen Xiang is.

"I didn't expect a scumbag to have such a rich nightlife. During the day, he pretends to be a gentleman, but at night he turns into a beast. I really don't know how Xiaoyu and Luo Shanshan fell in love with this kind of top quality. What's so special about this man?" An Qian is really curious, for a person who looks at her face, how can someone like Wen Xiang, who is ugly and looks poor, catch people's eyes.

Ali did not speak at the side, he was just following orders, as for his master's thoughts, he would not guess, let alone answer.

"Okay, you go down first." An Qian continued her research with her notebook in her arms.

Heaven on earth nightclub?

An Qian hooked the corners of her lips, and a sly look flashed across her eyes. She packed up her notebook, got up, changed into a sexy dress, and went downstairs.

She didn't cover up the hickey on her neck anymore, and no one could see it at night, except to look closely, that's what she wanted.

Xiao Lan watched An Qian change her outfit, and froze in place again.

"Xiaolan, I'll go out first. If the young master comes back, tell me that I have something to go out." An Qian confessed that she doesn't live alone or with An Rong now, and she has to report to the police when she goes out, otherwise the little Lan will definitely ask non-stop.

"Eldest young mistress, where are you going? Do you have dinner at home?" Xiaolan asked.

An Qian rubbed her forehead, she just said it, the thing is like this, she will definitely ask endless questions.

"I'll just go out for a while, and I won't have dinner at home." An Qian explained patiently.

Xiaolan didn't feel like asking any more questions. If the master is unhappy, they will be the ones who are unlucky. Now, the position of the young mistress in the young master's heart, they have to be careful, otherwise, if one is not good, it may be lost. rice bowl.

After her ears finally calmed down, An Qian walked out the door and headed straight for the Heaven and Earth Nightclub.

In the silent night, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and the noise of noisy cars has also been subsumed into tranquility.

However, on the other side of the market, it is the beginning of nightlife, the sound of music, noise, laughter, and the excitement of life.

An Qian walked in, and the lively atmosphere quickly infected her. She hadn't been to this kind of place for a long time, and suddenly felt a sense of relaxation.

The appearance of a beautiful woman is like the eye of a typhoon, the focus of attention.

No, before An Qian sat down, a guy approached her and said, "Beauty, are you interested in having a drink?"

An Qian looked at the normal-looking man in front of her, and smiled: "I'm sorry, I've already made an appointment."

She is a serious face control person, and she doesn't bother to care about people who can't catch her eyes. Besides, she didn't come here today to play, but to have important things to do.

The guy who struck up a conversation left bored.

An Qian found a place to sit at the bar, which was the most conspicuous place, and she was afraid that someone might not be able to find him.

"Just have a glass of juice." An Qian ordered at the service counter, and she couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, you can't even drink wine here now."

"Xiao Yu, I wronged myself so much for you, you have to live up to it." An Qian couldn't help but slander.

It's only because of my poor drinking capacity, I got drunk after two drinks, she can't get drunk today, she has to stay sober, otherwise how can I let the scumbag show his true nature.

As soon as he took a sip of a glass of juice, the target appeared. Wen Xiang walked in. He still looked good in a suit and leather clothes. He didn't know whether this outfit was bought by Xiao Yu or by Los Angeles.

It's ridiculous and sad, such two women, for the sake of this man, would not hesitate to have conflicts with their family members, but this scumbag, not only doesn't know how to cherish it, but also spends their money on two boats , I really don't know how this man is so shameless.

"Have a glass of whiskey." Wen Xiang waved to the bartender with a very gentlemanly attitude.

An Qian really couldn't help but want to slap him to death, she tried hard to hold back her temper that was about to explode, and smiled: "Wen Xiang?"

Hearing someone calling, Wen Xiang turned his head and met An Qian's eyes.

An Qian still smiled and said, "So it's really you, I thought I was wrong."

Wen Xiang was stunned, he didn't expect to meet An Qian here, and his heart was still a little bit drummed, but after thinking about it, he and Luo Xiaoyu had broken up now, and he expected that An Qian would not say anything in front of Xiao Yu.

"Eldest young mistress? I didn't expect you to come to this kind of place." Wen Xiang smiled.

If it is said that she is afraid of being found out, An Qian is probably more scrupled than him.

The smile on the corner of An Qian's mouth deepened: "Humans, they always want to come out to relax, and this young mistress is also under pressure, just like you literati, don't you need to relax after writing for a long time?" .”

Hearing what An Qian said, Wen Xiang was even more at ease, thinking that this young lady was so serious, but it turned out to be nothing more than that.

"That is, people always have to relax, so that they can better deal with stress. Why don't you, young mistress, how about I buy you a drink?" Wen Xiang made an invitation.

The fish took the bait, so how could they not catch it? An Qian got up, leaned on Wen Xiang's body, and whispered in his ear, "Why don't we go to another place? It's too noisy here."

From such a close distance, Wen Xiang could clearly see the hickey mark on An Qian's neck. Such traces of ambiguity made Wen Xiang's body tense, and an impulse surged into his heart. keep calm.

"Why? Don't want to?" An Qian threw a wink.

Such an alluring action made Wen Xiang completely fall for him: "How come, where does the young mistress want to go?"

"Naturally, it's a relatively quiet place." An Qian stood up and walked out first, with a deeper smile on her lips.

Wen Xiang followed him as if possessed by a demon.

A BMW parked on the side of the road, An Qian got into the car, and Wen Xiang naturally followed.

Looking at the BMW, Wen Xiang was still a little puzzled: "Young Mistress, the Leng family is so rich, why would they drive a car like this for you?"

An Qian leaned on the back of the chair, and gave a wry smile: "Oh, it's good to drive with this car, do you think the wealthy family is really so good? Do you think that marrying into the wealthy family can lead a carefree life? With you Said, if you are not favored, you are not even as good as a servant."

Not favored?Wen Xiang was puzzled, looking at the hickey on An Qian's neck, it didn't look like she was not favored, could it?The thought in his heart made Wen Xiang slightly twitch the corners of his mouth.

In fact, today An Qian deliberately chose the most inconspicuous BMW in the family. This was her purpose. She wanted Wen Xiang to misunderstand that she was in the Leng family, but she was just a nameless young lady of the Leng family.

"By the way, how are you and Xiao Yu?" An Qian asked casually, as if talking casually.

Wen Xiang smiled bitterly: "Xiao Yu has already broken up with me."

"Break up? Why did you break up? Aren't you two doing well?" An Qian asked in feigned surprise.

Wen Xiang was also puzzled: "So you don't know? I thought Xiao Yu told you that the breakup was brought up by Xiao Yu. She felt that she could not get the blessings of her family and that they would not be happy when they were together. This is her I respect her choice."

Fortunately, Los Angeles is back now, so Luo Xiaoyu is no longer that important to him. He has already played with him, and if he breaks up, he breaks up. Doesn't it mean that there is still a spare tire, and his life can still be carefree.

An Qian looked at Wen Xiang appreciatively, no trace of sadness could be seen on his face, she was really worthless for Xiao Yu.

"Young lady, actually..." Wen Xiang boldly stretched out his hand and put it on the seat of An Qian's main driver's cab. It looked like he was embracing An Qian's shoulder. Of course, he was not that big. If you dare to touch An Qian, you still have to see An Qian's reaction first, this is his usual way of picking up girls.

An Qian didn't respond at all, looked at Wen Xiang, and smiled slightly: "What's wrong?"

Wen Xiang plucked up his courage and said, "Eldest young mistress, in fact, when I first saw you, I missed you, but...you are the eldest mistress of the Leng family, so I dare not think anything wrong, but today I see you Young Mistress, your mood is so low, my heart hurts so much, I can't help but speak out."

An Qian couldn't help sneering in her heart, she guessed right, the first time they met, this man caught her attention, and he really didn't change his mind.

"Are you afraid of Leng's family if you're like this?" An Qian smiled, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Wen Xiang looked at An Qian affectionately, and said tenderly, "For the sake of the young mistress, I am not afraid of anything."

A sneering smile flickered across An Qian's mouth, and she leaned into Wen Xiang's ear and whispered, "You're really brave. Today, sister, I'll let you see how she beats a scumbag."

After finishing speaking, An Qian punched Wen Xiang in the face, and then kicked over. An Qian opened the car door, pulled Wen Xiang out of the car, and beat him so violently that Wen Xiang had no room to fight back.

"Smelly scumbag, dead scumbag, you are not only playing with my relationship with my best friend, you also want to take advantage of me, and you don't even look at what you look like." An Qian scolded and hit her.

Wen Xiang was also angry, got up and cursed: "Stinky bitch, how can you be better, just like you, I don't know how many people have been raped."

"Damn you, bastard." An Qian stepped up, but Wen Xiang hid him. As a man, he still had some strength, and he grabbed An Qian's arm.

"Stinky bitch, you dare to hit me?" Wen Xiang raised his hand, but the slap did not fall.

The hand was grabbed by a big hand, and the breath around him instantly became icy cold.

An Qian raised her head and met an angry face, with a look of astonishment: "Uh? Leng Feiye, why are you here?"

When he saw Leng Feiye again, Wen Xiang's face turned livid, and he couldn't help but let go of An Qian's hand.

"Leng...Master Leng." The arrogant look just now no longer exists, and now there is only fear. The Leng family is not something Wen Xiang can afford to offend.

"Say what you just said again?" The voice from the ground made people shudder.

An Qian couldn't help being scared, she had never seen Leng Feiye so angry before.

No matter how stupid you are, you still know what you just said, how can you say it again, Wen Xiang repeatedly begged for mercy: "Young Master, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Click!

Hearing only the sound of bones breaking, Leng Feiye violently broke Wen Xiang's arm.

Wen Xiang screamed in pain, he couldn't even beg for mercy now, the sweat on his forehead had already wet his hair.