Rebirth: The school beauty is chasing after me, I can’t hide my talent

At this time, Ye Xuan had already seen clearly the situation in the box.

He first breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a cold face: "We are Du Bing's friends. She called and asked us to pick her up."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the four men and three women all changed.

While they were stunned, Ye Xuan strode to the bathroom door.

"what are you up to?"

The middle-aged man at the door came to his senses and quickly reached out to stop him.

"Snapped"

Ye Xuan raised his hand and held his shoulder, then gave him a gentle push.

"boom"

The man stumbled and was pushed to the ground.

Ye Xuan snorted, came to the door and shouted: "Sister Bingbing, I am Ye Xuan, you can come out now."

"I...I can't move."

"She said she couldn't move."

Guan Yan came over and said with her mobile phone.

It was only then that no one else noticed the beauty.

For a moment, the four men's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Isn't this Guan Yan, the variety show host from Beijing Satellite TV?"

Song Yingjun even recognized her identity, and then his eyes wandered back and forth between her and Ye Xuan suspiciously.

A freshman who just came to the imperial capital for his freshman year actually walked with a beautiful host from Beijing TV.

Are they relatives?

Ye Xuan turned his head: "Youngjun, can you pick the lock?"

Song Yingjun: "Must! No way..."

Ye Xuan's mouth twitched: "You don't have to say the word "necessary" so loudly.

"How about I call the waiter? There should be a key to the hotel, right?"

After Song Yingjun finished speaking, he was about to call someone.

"I'll give you two minutes. If you can't call anyone in two minutes, I'll break in."

Ye Xuan's voice came from behind his head.

Song Yingjun paused, nodded, and trotted out.

"No...what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man who was pushed to the ground stood up and asked angrily.

Ye Xuan ignored him, went straight to the round table, pointed to the glass with lipstick marks and said, "Is this the one Du Bing used?"

In this cup, there is still a small half cup of transparent liquid.

No one answered, but these people were either surprised or evasive, but they told Ye Xuan the answer.

"Sister Yanyan, go and ask the waiter for a plastic bag."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

After Guan Yan left, those people couldn't sit still at all.

The young man sitting in the assistant seat asked with a stern face: "Brother, what do you mean?"

"Didn't I just say it? Do you need me to repeat it again?"

Ye Xuan sat in Du Bing's seat with great dignity and glanced at the audience.

"We are just having a normal social life. If you try to cause trouble again, I will call the police!"

The middle-aged man who was pushed down stood up and shouted.

Ye Xuan shrugged: "Whatever."

"You look quite young, still a college student, right?"

The man sitting in the main seat pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and asked with a smile.

The seats at Longguo Winery are very particular, especially when socializing outside. There is no mistake in who sits in the main seat and who sits in the main seat.

It can be seen from this that the man sitting in the chief position should be the one with the highest status among the seven people.

This person looks to be about thirty years old, wearing a decent blue suit, and his appearance is above average.

It's just that his eyes are a bit narrow and his lips are very thin, which adds a bit of coldness to him.

The pair of gold-rimmed glasses he wore just neutralized this part of his cold temperament, giving him an overall feeling of gentleness.

After Ye Xuan briefly looked at the other person, he shrugged: "You are pretty good at judging people. Yes, I am indeed a college student and a freshman."

The man with glasses smiled gently: "Which school can you tell us?"

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows: "You want to retaliate?"

The man with glasses smiled: "Young man, you are joking. We are all law-abiding businessmen and cannot do anything illegal. Besides, we have no grievances, so how can we talk about retaliation?

Let me introduce myself. My name is He Chong. I am the chairman of Li & Fung Properties. This is my business card. "

As he spoke, he took out his business card holder from his handbag, pulled out a gold-gilded business card, and placed it on the turntable.

The man sitting in the passenger seat quickly turned the turntable and did not stop until the business card came to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan picked up the business card and took a look at it, then stretched out his hand and said in surprise: "Gold plating?"

He Chong nodded: "My little brother has good eyesight. Each of my business cards uses 5 grams of gold. If you are short of money, you can sell them."

"Not everyone can get Mr. He's business card."

"I begged Mr. He for a long time before I got one."

Others echoed.

The three women who were sitting next to each other looked at He Chong with drawn eyes, and their ingratiation was palpable.

Ye Xuan smiled playfully, played with the business card and said, "A business card like this should be very useful for playing poker and throwing knives, right?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing.

Playing poker with a gold-plated business card sounds as ridiculous as taking off a woman's vagina and pulling out the elastic band to make a slingshot.

But at this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly held the business card between his fingers like a knife, aimed at the bathroom door and swung it.

With a "dou" sound, the gold-plated business card was firmly inserted into the solid wood door.

"hiss!"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp!

"Look, I'd say it's quite impressive."

Ye Xuan smiled complacently, then looked at his watch and said to himself: "Song Yingjun, this guy, must be too tedious to do things!"

While he was talking, he stood up and came to the bathroom door, about to break in.

At the same time, He Chong winked.

The woman next to Du Bing immediately went to take away the glass.

At this moment, Ye Xuan pulled out the playing cards stuck on the door, turned around suddenly, and shook his hands.

"what!"

The woman retracted her right hand like an electric shock and looked at Ye Xuan in horror.

I saw a bright red bloodstain on her slender jade arm!

The others' pupils suddenly shrank and looked at Ye Xuan with the same horror.

"That cup is a piece of evidence. No one is allowed to touch it without my permission. Otherwise, the next time it will be more than just a cut on the arm."

Ye Xuan glanced around the audience and said coldly.

In his previous life, after becoming wealthy and free, he learned many interesting skills.

The previous magic tricks, as well as the current poker knife throwing, were all learned at that time.

Originally, his level could only be said to be average, but with the blessing of 108 points of physical fitness, both skills have been greatly improved.

"Who are you trying to scare? You only have one business card and you've already used it!"

The man who served as the assistant said in a stern tone.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Ye Xuan's lips: "Guess, do I have any playing cards on me?"

As soon as these words came out, the four men and three women did not dare to move.

If he could insert a gold-plated business card into a solid wooden door, he could also insert an ordinary playing card into a fragile throat.

Although they didn't think this young man would dare to do such a thing, they also didn't dare to gamble!

Just as the atmosphere in the venue was freezing, Song Yingjun led a waiter and ran in: "Here are the keys!"