After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

There is a large VIP booth under the DJ booth in the night banquet bar.

The man sitting in the middle had his legs crossed on the coffee table, his hands casually resting on the back of the sofa, his fingertips lightly clasping the edge of the sofa. His line of sight was like an omnidirectional scanner, searching for prey on the dance floor.

Suddenly, the phone in his trouser pocket buzzed and vibrated, and a friend request popped up on the home screen.

[Hello, handsome guy, I am the female student who was at the hot and sour noodle shop just now. 】

Xiangchuan took a sip of wine and blankly clicked on the other person's profile picture, a motorcycle helmet, and the region showed: Iceland.

what place is this?

Hot and sour noodles?

When had he ever eaten hot and sour noodles?

Click through, and the other party immediately sent a message.

[Little brother, it turns out that you also like to eat the hot and sour noodles from that restaurant. Let me tell you, next time I have time, I will take you to the Student Street in the University Town. There is a very delicious hot pot restaurant there. 】

Xiangchuan frowned, and when he saw the message from the other party, he was filled with doubts.

It's so weird that he racked his brain cells and couldn't remember when he gave his contact information to this girl...

He doesn't like hot and sour noodles.

"Next time, I'll treat you to hot and sour rice noodles with fat intestines. That's their signature dish."

"Fuck, Brother Chuan has changed his style of picking up girls?"

Someone came over to pour him a drink. He accidentally glanced at his chat interface and couldn't help but tease him.

"get out."

Xiangchuan was too lazy to pay attention to him and stared at the messages sent one after another on the screen. Each sentence revolved around hot and sour noodles.

He was puzzled, do girls like this way of chatting now?

Unique enough.

The strong rhythm of music, the hustle and bustle, the mixture of alcohol and lights made his thinking clearer.

He raised his eyes and glanced around. Everywhere he looked, there were enchanting and sexy beauties swaying their waists and swaying their hips.

All of them are tall and good-looking, and their clothes are fashionable and avant-garde.

"Brother Chuan, why doesn't Mr. Fu come to the banquet recently?"

The man who was covering his ears and shouting at the top of his lungs was called Baimao, and he was the manager who was helping to take care of the night banquet.

Xiangchuan glanced at him lightly, picked up the wine glass, stood up and swayed to the rhythm of the music.

"Busy, no time."

When he said this, Bai Mao subconsciously thought it was because the Fu Group's business was busy.

After all, the Fu family is rich and powerful, and can take over the entire economic system of H City. How can it be that they are just ordinary people?

"No wonder I haven't seen him lately."

Muang Chuan didn't bother to explain, so he made eye contact with a girl in the booth next door and walked over with a glass of wine.

Shaking, someone toasted him.

He finished it in one go, picked up the wine on the table, filled it up, and drank it all in one gulp.

When he turned around, maybe he was blinded. Why did he feel that the face over the bar was so attractive?

The collarbone hair, the mole on the tip of the nose, the exquisite makeup, and the clothes and styles he wears all have the designer's unique style...

It was a standard oriental female face, with delicate and beautiful features, fair skin, lively eyes, and the slightly curved corners of her mouth were just right, with a hint of charm that made people want to get close to her.

Who is she?

Xiangchuan stepped forward involuntarily, wanting to get to know her, but unexpectedly, he was immediately rejected as soon as his words came to his lips.

"Sorry, I don't drink with strangers."

The woman had a glass of Pink Beauty in her hand. She took a sip, her eyes focused on the screen of her mobile phone, and her tone was cold and distant.

Xiangchuan paused awkwardly for a moment, showed a friendly smile and sat down in the empty seat next to her as if he was familiar with it.

"Pink Beauty has a delicate taste, rich foam, and a more obvious taste of juniper berries..."

He was talking to himself, telling the special blend of Lady in Pink from beginning to end.

The woman was confused after hearing this, and her eyes finally fell on him, her eyebrows furrowed: "Sir, you are very knowledgeable about wine?"

"Know a thing or two."

Seeing his prey take the bait, Xiangchuan struck while the iron was hot and introduced himself: "Hello, I am the owner of this bar. My surname is Xiang. Is it an honor to be friends with this pretty lady?"

"Feel sorry."

The woman's attitude was still indifferent and she didn't seem to buy it. "It's inconvenient for me. If you don't have anything else to do, sir, please leave."

Xiangchuan: "..."

This is a special woman. Not only does she not play by the rules, she also has a very weird temper.

He took a deep breath and continued patiently, "Since it's your first time here, I'll treat you to this glass of wine."

"..."

The woman didn't reply. She tapped her fingertips rhythmically on the countertop, her attention always focused on the screen of her mobile phone.

Three, two, one.

The phone rings.

She took her handbag and coat, picked up the phone and walked out.

"Do you have any news about the person I asked you to help inquire about before?"

Watching that figure walking further and further away, Xiangchuan leaned in front of the bar, his slender and passionate peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, and his thin lips outlined a charming arc.

He murmured to himself: "The pink lady is really a stunning beauty..."

"Brother Chuan!"

Bai Mao's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Xiangchuan came back to his senses and turned around to see Bai Mao standing next to him, touching his chin thoughtfully, "Fighted?"

Xiangchuan was noncommittal, picked up his glass and continued drinking.

Bai Mao asked: "Brother Chuan, do you need someone under my command to help you find out?"

[Night Banquet] is a famous gold-selling cave in the entire H city. The people who come here are basically celebrities from all walks of life, rich and powerful, just looking for excitement and pleasure.

Generally, people who come here are either crazy or depraved.

And most of the people who come to this kind of place are single.

Like the person just now, he neither seeks pleasure nor indulges in extravagance.

Just come in, order a special drink, and wait for a call?

"Please help me keep an eye on it, and let me know next time she comes."

Xiangchuan drank all the wine in his glass and walked towards the bathroom.

Bai Mao nodded and turned back to the indulgent atmosphere.

"I lost the person. No matter how many years pass, I have the obligation to find the person back."

"My father's regret is that he was unable to fulfill this wish before he died. I must fulfill it. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up."

The woman hung up the phone, walked out of the toilet partition, turned on the faucet, and slapped her cheeks with cold water, trying to shake away those negative emotions.

"I will definitely find you."

Her face was reflected in the mirror. Her hair was wet with water and stuck to her face. A few strands hung in front of her forehead, blocking her sight.

She took out the air cushion in her bag and retouched her makeup, arranged her hair, and the person in the mirror became beautiful.

She raised her feet and was about to walk out when she caught a glimpse of a pair of polished leather shoes from the corner of her eye.

Looking up along the leg, half of the man's body is hidden in the shadows. You can see that he is very tall, lazily leaning against the wall, with a cigarette in his mouth and a lighter spinning in his hand. It spins, and the sparks flicker.

"Hello, we meet again."

In just five minutes, I met her again at the corner in the bathroom corridor...

The girl who drinks pretty girls and rejects others thousands of miles away...

The woman was slightly startled, with a hint of probing in her tone: "Mr. Xiang?"

Xiangchuan took a step forward and stood under the bright light, with a smile on his face and dark, unpredictable eyes: "You seem to be looking for someone. I happen to have some connections in H City. Do you need help?"

The woman didn't expect it was him. She was stunned for a moment and quickly regained her composure, "No, thank you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, leaving no chance for Xiang Chuan to speak.