"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable."

"Sorry……"

Xie Chenan watched helplessly as the little girl across from her entered the wrong number more than a dozen times in a row, and finally determined that the other party did not remember any of her friends' mobile phone numbers.

Yang Caiwei felt embarrassed and pushed the phone back to him angrily: "Brother, I'm sorry."

The other party lowered his head and looked so pitiful that Xie Chenan couldn't say anything to blame, so he could only accept his fate and said: "I'll take you to a friend's house."

"No, no, no, no need." Yang Caiwei heard this, stood up hurriedly and bowed to him, "I'm sorry to trouble you again, I'll just walk over by myself. Thank you, big brother."

With that said, she grabbed her backpack and was about to leave.

Xie Chenan frowned, but didn't interfere too much. He only gave her a few hundred dollars to keep on hand and told her to go home if she couldn't find any friends.

"Yeah, you are such a good person. I will definitely pay you back in the future, big brother." Yang Caiwei thanked her repeatedly and then jumped away.

The two of them didn't even exchange their names, so there was no talk of repaying the money.

But Xie Chenan didn't care about the money, so he returned to Xie's house early with his bag in hand.

As expected, his nephews and nephews really liked his new gifts and flattered him and said that he was discerning.

Later, Xie Chenan was still wrestling with them in the martial arts arena, but in the middle of the game, his nephew came over to inform him.

"No, Uncle Ninth! Uncle Three is here with the tigress next door. Last night I heard my great-grandfather said that he wanted to marry the tigress to you. You must not jump into the fire pit! I don't want her to be my Aunt Ninth either. .”

As soon as Xie Chenan heard this, he remembered Xie Fu's verbal hint last night. He drew a teleportation array in the sky, chopped off his feet and escaped from Xie's house.

When we arrived at the entrance of the alley more than ten meters away, we saw several luxury cars parked in front of Xie's house, and several young girls got out of the cars.

Gee, his third uncle is looking more and more like a pimp.

Xie Chenan turned around, whistled and left.

As night falls, Jiangcheng reveals a different kind of prosperity, with various bars and clubs feasting and feasting.

After Xie Chenan came out from a local sect as a guest, he was about to go home and undergo a three-party trial when he saw a small figure poking his head at the entrance of a club.

He paused in his steps and turned around, just as he was about to pretend he didn't see it, when he heard several teasing male voices coming from behind.

"Little sister, do you want to go in and play? Brother, we will take you in after you tell me."

"Are you over sixteen? Take off your mask and show me. If you look pretty, I'll treat you for free."

……

Xie Chenan took a deep breath, and finally accepted his fate and walked back. He took Yang Caiwei's arm and led him into the club.

"What are you doing here?" He led the person in and found a corner to stop and ask.

He was somewhat accurate in reading people, and he felt that the little girl was not the type who frequented places like this, otherwise she would not have hesitated at the door for so long.

Yang Caiwei was obviously a little frightened, and she said timidly: "I came to see my friend, he likes to come here at night."

That's just luck, it's not certain whether it's there or not.

Xie Chenan was not interested in understanding the various reasons why the adolescent brat didn't want to go home, but he really couldn't stand to watch her take risks like this, so he had no choice but to be a good person and lead the people in to search around.

"Maybe he hasn't come yet." Yang Caiwei carefully grabbed his shirt sleeve and asked hesitantly: "Can I wait here for a while?"

Xie Chenan didn't have any patience. He opened a booth casually, ordered her a glass of milk, and sat aside to watch the writhing crowd on the dance floor.

He used to be immersed in this colorful music, but now he only finds it noisy and boring.

After a while, he lowered his head and started playing with his mobile phone.

Soon, there was movement from the seat next to her. Yang Caiwei seemed to have seen an acquaintance. She stood up and wanted to say hello, but before her words came out, she turned into an exclamation.

Then there was the sound of cups and plates being smashed on the ground.

"You brat, if you dare to offend our Prince Jiangcheng, I will make you walk around without food today!"

The crowd on the dance floor was instantly dispersed, and the music on the stage stopped.

Yang Caiwei rushed out regardless and stopped in front of a teenager, "Why do you beat people? If you dare to do anything again, I will call the police!"

"Oh, you actually have Ma Zi's backing, right?" There was a large crowd on the other side, and they were extremely arrogant. They pointed at the young man's nose and cursed: "This kid cheated on the game and caused our prince to lose money. We want him to have one." Legs, not too much.”

"I didn't!" The young man's voice was particularly firm and stubborn. "I took your money, but the other party hired a professional racing driver. I can't compete with them, so I gave the money back to you."

"Bah, I don't have the ability to do any porcelain work. Does our prince care about money? It's about face! Can you afford to pay?!" The other party refused to give up and decided to cripple the young man's legs to vent his anger.

Yang Caiwei gritted her teeth and offered triple compensation. After all, they were indeed at fault in the first place. She also bowed and apologized to the other party repeatedly, "I guarantee that he will never appear at the racing track in the future. I hope you adults can let him go once." "

At this time, the leader, the prince, came out and suddenly reached out and pulled off the mask on Yang Caiwei's face.

The laughter around him stopped, and the prince paused for a moment, then a greasy smile appeared on his lips, "You're not ugly, why are you so secretive?"

"Don't touch Xiaowei." The young man suddenly rushed out, protecting Yang Caiwei behind him, holding his aching ribs and saying, "If you have any trouble, just come to me."

But it was obviously too late.

The prince asked someone to pull him away, and then turned his attention to Yang Caiwei. The eyes he looked at were obviously malicious, "I have changed my mind now. I won't care about this kid's debt, but I want to take this girl away. "

As soon as he finished speaking, several of his subordinates came over and surrounded Yang Caiwei.

Seeing that the young man struggled to no avail, Yang Caiwei was about to be taken away.

At this time, a slightly cold male voice came from the booth next to him.

"This friend, give me some face."

Everyone followed the sound and saw a tall and tall figure walking slowly in the colorful and dazzling lights.

The young man has a handsome face and a casual posture. He is wearing a simple black shirt and trousers. The cuffs are rolled up casually to reveal smooth muscle lines. The slightly hanging bangs show a bit of bohemianism.

Seeing this posture, the prince obviously hesitated, "You are..."

"From the Xie family." Xie Chenan did not pretend to be a passerby. Since he chose to come forward, it was easiest to reveal his identity directly.

Sure enough, the famous prince opposite was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly put on a smile, "It turns out to be the young master of the Xie family. The flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple. My old man just went to have a banquet a few days ago. Unexpectedly This is Master Xie’s person, I’m really sorry.”

As he spoke, the man picked up a bottle of wine next to him, raised his head boldly and drank it in one gulp as an apology.

This second-generation ancestor bullies the weak and fears the strong, but he also has a good eye and will not easily cause trouble to his parents.

Xie Chenan asked Yang Caiwei to go back to the booth with the boy, and he had a drink with the other person, which finally settled the matter.

However, the people under him didn't even look at him, and kept muttering beside him, "I've seen several young men from the younger generation of the Xie family, but I've obviously never seen this guy before. Could he be a fake?"

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