Zhao Ning'er stood up for her friend angrily, "Everyone is watching. Anya's face was disfigured by you."

He Qiluo laughed out loud: "Isn't the method used by the two ladies to wrongfully accuse people a bit low?"

"Let's sit here. The bull's-eye is over there. Come and explain to me. Why does the dart suddenly shoot this way?"

Do you really think everyone else is a fool?

Jing Ke felt that what He Qiluo said made sense, "Miss Zhou, you didn't do it on purpose, right?"

Zhou Anya covered her cheeks in embarrassment, "The injured person is obviously me, why do you all point your fingers at me?"

He Lingyun looked at his girlfriend, "Ning'er, what happened just now?"

Zhao Ning'er deliberately pretended to be stupid, "Maybe Anya's hand slipped. What just happened was an accident."

He Qiluo smiled with an intriguing look on his face, "Master Qi, what do you think of this matter?"

He Qiluo's obvious attitude of defending Jiang Yin made Bai Yanchen feel a little unhappy.

"What is the relationship between Mr. He and this lady?"

He Qiluo asked, "How do you say this?"

Bai Yanchen swung the wine in his glass leisurely, "Your relationship involves my handling of this matter. After all, we men can't interfere too much in minor conflicts between girls."

The implication is obvious.

If He Qiluo wanted to do this for Jiang Yin, he would not fail to give him face.

The premise is that you are willing to ask for favors from me for this woman.

He Qiluo put one hand on Jiang Yin's shoulder, "Xiao Yin is a very important friend of mine. How important is it?"

He Qiluo thought about it seriously, "It's important enough that I can sacrifice my life for her."

Jiang Yin: "..."

He has become more and more proficient in adding fuel to the fire.

Therefore, only men in the world understand men.

When He Qiluo said these words, he keenly caught the jealous look in Bai Yanchen's eyes.

"I wonder if this kind of relationship is worthy of justice from Master Qi."

Bai Yanchen's face was as dark as water, with no emotion or anger at all, and his heart was already filled with anger.

Zhou Anya noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.

"Master Qi, please believe me, I swear I didn't do it on purpose."

Zhao Ning'er also interceded for Zhou Anya:

"It's a misunderstanding, there's no need to make it ugly. Besides, Anya is already injured, what else do you want from her?"

Zhao Ning'er and Zhou Anya are plastic sisters.

She didn't really want to help Zhou Anya, she just wanted to take the opportunity to embarrass Jiang Yin.

The atmosphere in the room was still weird.

Zhao Ning'er looked at He Lingyun for help, "Lingyun, you can help me."

He Lingyun tried to smooth things over with a soft smile.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, it's better for everyone to give in. If Mr. He is still not satisfied, I will apologize to Miss Jiang on behalf of the two ladies."

It wasn't that He Lingyun was deliberately quarreling with each other, but that he didn't take He Qiluo or Jiang Yin of unknown origin seriously at all.

In Beijing, connections also have hierarchies.

He Qiluo's pressing step by step was clearly challenging the bottom line of their dignity.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Jiang Yin, who was spinning his pen, chuckled, "The chess has fallen, it's almost done."

It's not that she is magnanimous, but Zhou Anya's immature tricks have made her a laughing stock in front of others.

As for the account of the dart attack, there is no rush, she has plenty of opportunities to settle it slowly.

Jiang Yin's nonchalant attitude made Jing Ke feel good about him.

Today's game was planned by him.

On one side is his best friend, and on the other side is a rising star in the world of occult arts.

There was a stalemate, and everyone lost face.

It's all because Zhou Anya is such a troublemaker. She doesn't have much ability, but she has a vicious mind.

If it weren't for Lao Qi's sake, Zhou would have been kicked away by him.

Jing Ke put on a smile to lighten the atmosphere, "Since everyone takes a step back, this matter is over. It's rare to get together, so why not let's play a game."

The game Jing Ke proposed to play is called blind box drawing.

The blind box is a small prop prepared in advance, which contains various gifts and small notes written in advance.

As the initiator of the blind box game, Jing Ke said: "This is the first blind box, and it's up to me to dismantle it."

The extracted blind boxes were all placed in a large box. He rummaged through them until he thought he found the one he was most satisfied with.

When he opened it, he found a wad of cash inside.

After counting, Jing Ke said proudly: "How about it, brothers? I'm pretty lucky, it's a full 1 yuan. This is definitely a legendary start."

For an ordinary family, 1 yuan is enough for two months of expenses.

For Jing Ke's class, it is not enough for a meal.

Even so, this small reward brought him a little excitement.

He Qiluo pulled out a small note from under the blind box, unfolded it and couldn't help laughing.

"Master Jing, 1 yuan is not that easy to get. You have to stop all the men here from calling you daddy."

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.

Jing Ke, who was shaking cash and fanning his face, cursed, "Which bastard wrote this note, asking him to come out and kowtow to me to apologize."

He Lingyun looked gloating, "Come on Ah He, I recognize your son."

Jing Ke: "Go to hell!"

He Lingyun couldn't help laughing, "You suggested playing the game, so you can't afford it."

Under the cheers of everyone, Jing Ke could only call Daddy one by one with a dark face.

On the surface he looked unconvinced, but in his heart he didn't mind.

They are all good buddies, no one will laugh at him.

With Jing Ke taking the lead, everyone participated in the game with great interest.

The guests who are qualified to enter and exit the Emgrand are either rich or expensive, and the gifts placed in the blind boxes are also of high quality.

It's just that there are notes under the blind boxes, most of which are used to tease people.It's not very harmful, it's very insulting.

What He Lingyun got was a piece of purple jade, and the price was to drink a bottle of red wine in public.

What Zhao Ning'er opened was a stack of beautiful knives, but the price was to learn how to bark three times.

Despite the humiliation, she learned.

The blind box Zhou Anya opened was a diamond bracelet with a market price of at least twenty or thirty thousand.

The bracelet is very exquisitely made, and Zhou Anya likes it very much.

But the condition of taking away the bracelet made her blush.

Zhao Ning'er, who had learned how to bark a dog, took the note and read out the sound.

"In the last life, the person sitting directly in front of you was the master, and you were the slave. When a slave sees his master, he must first kowtow to him and call him "Mother Queen" respectfully.

After reading the contents of the note, the atmosphere in the room became strange.

Zhou Anya's face turned very ugly with a band-aid on her cheek.

Because the person sitting directly in front of him was Jiang Yin.

Zhao Ning'er gloated and complained for Zhou Anya, "Oh, who wrote this note? It's so insulting."

It would be much worse than her barking like a dog!

He Qiluo looked at Jiang Yin, who was sitting there waiting for Zhou Anya to kowtow to her.

Others may not know what happened, but He Qiluo knew it very well.

This note was 100% tampered with in secret by Jiang Yin.

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