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In front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, Ning Yuchu lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Ning Yunjing had not returned yet.

In the dark night, her cell phone rang suddenly and she picked it up.

An urgent voice came from the other side, accompanied by the rhythm of noisy music, "Boss, the young master is at the Emperor."

"Bring him back." The unmistakable cold voice gave the order.

There was a pause, "Young Master may not be able to get away."

Ning Yuchu closed his eyes, "I'll arrange for Zhang Lei and others to come pick him up."

"Boss, the situation here is a bit complicated. Even if they come here, they may still need to ask for your instructions."

The implication was obvious, that is, the other party wanted her to go there in person.

"Did he get into trouble?" she asked.

"...It depends on the other party." The other side said vaguely.

Ning Yuchu opened her eyes, "Okay, I understand."

I hung up the phone, walked to the closet, picked out some clothes, packed them up and opened the door. Bodyguards Lu Wan and Liu Jia were waiting at the door. When they saw her coming out, after asking where she was going, they immediately called the bodyguards Zhang Lei and Zhou Yang downstairs.

Those who can enter the Emperor's International Club are either rich or noble. Many nouveau riche become regular customers as soon as they enter. Unfortunately, it doesn't take long for the wealthy to completely disappear in the sea market.

The swaying lights and fast-paced music were beating loudly. Even though Ning Yuchu didn't really like this kind of occasion, he didn't show any impatience on his face. The bodyguard led the way to the box and opened the door for her.

The rhythm of the music in the room was almost disrupted, and the people in the room looked towards the door curiously.

Zhang Lei closed the door casually, then stood behind Lu Wan with his hands behind his back.

Someone cut off the music, the room was quiet, and the swaying lights hit my face, which was very uncomfortable.

I don't know who adjusted the lights, and the box suddenly became bright.

They were all looking at the person who suddenly broke in.

The snow-white skin glows softly under the bright light. Under the curled eyelashes, there is a pair of black and white eyes, but the eyes are cold and distant, showing no emotion.

Under the off-white windbreaker, there is a pair of slender legs, and the long, slightly curly hair is scattered around the waist. The cold breath blows against her face. Just standing there silently makes people see the gap between herself and her.

She is the kind of steady person who has settled down to her bones, and is calm and calm when things happen, but because they have been immersed in wine and sex for a long time, in this environment, when they see someone coming suddenly, she is still a cold beauty, they will first talk about it. A bargain.

"Hey, beauty, did you go to the wrong box?" the man said, walking towards her, with exaggerated hair color, a little star diamond shining on his earlobe, and a famous brand, which set off a face that was unrecognizable in the sea of ​​people. .

There was a man lying on the sofa, his hands on his eyes, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Ning Yuchu ignored his teasing and gradually approached the person lying on the sofa.

Those people didn't dare to get close, because as soon as Ning Yuchu left, the bodyguards behind him moved with him and glanced at them sharply.

When she got closer, she noticed that there was a man sitting on the other side of the sofa, with his slender legs crossed. When she came over, he closed the computer and looked up at her with a smile.

She knew this person, Qin Zimo, the president of Qin Group.

Someone came over and wanted to make a joke, but Qin Zimo glanced at them and quickly stopped their actions.

He smiled lightly and said, "Sir, let's talk about this. You guys go out." However, his eyes contained threats, and the bodyguards behind him immediately came out and "invited" them out.

Ning Yuchu walked up to Ning Yunjing and took away his hand covering his eyes. His face was red and he was obviously very drunk.

She did not sit down, but looked at Qin Zimo.

"If I hadn't happened to be here tonight, the brother of the president of the Ning Group would have been in the big news tomorrow." Qin Zimo said slowly.

"What do you want?" Ning Yuchu looked at him calmly.

Businessmen pursue profits, not to mention that Qin Zimo, who specially bothered people to make this trip in person, must have some agenda.

Qin Zimo chuckled, "Not even a word of thanks, so heartless!"

Ning Yuchu stared at him indifferently, not intending to sit on the sofa where those people had sat just now, nor did she intend to squeeze into a sofa with them. So standing next to Ning Yunjing, he said in a serious tone, "You have something in mind, so there's no need to waste time, Qin Zimo."

"Ning Yuchu, you are really unlovable." His words were slightly accusatory, but there was a deep smile in his tone.

Ning Yuchu looked at the person behind him with an indifferent look, "Bring me the contract and I'll sign it."

Qin Zimo waved back, and the secretary handed him the contract. He held one end and handed it to her with a bright smile in his eyes.

Ning Yuchu ignored his gaze and read the contract carefully. Lu Wan handed her a pen and she signed it.

The contract that had been prepared for a long time was the development rights of the piece of land she had just won. For her now, it was just a missing piece of land, not a big loss.

Qin Zimo stretched out his hand, and Ning Yuchu held the contract and stared at him, saying coldly: "Give me the photo."

Qin Zimo was startled, "What photo?"

Ning Yuchu patiently explained, "The photos he was taken here tonight are your territory and should be processed cleanly in the surveillance system. Likewise, the photos taken on your mobile phone must also be processed cleanly."

"I really didn't take any pictures of him. If you don't believe me, check it out."

He handed the phone to her, and Ning Yuchu took it without hesitation. The screen turned on, and the screen saver showed a blurry side face. She handed it back to him, "Enter the password."

Qin Zimo didn't answer, leaned on the sofa with his hands folded, and said lazily, "."

Familiar numbers, she couldn't remember what this string of numbers had to do with.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Qin Zimo smiled secretly and shook his head slightly.

After unlocking it, the desktop wallpaper turned out to be a photo of her and Qin Zimo. To be precise, it was not a photo. It was a photo of them when they attended the charity party last time. Because they were the winners of the auction that night, the organizer They were asked to shake hands, and a reporter filmed it.

The photo was very clear, and it was reported in the newspaper at the time.

He actually used it as a screensaver?

She turned the phone over and faced him, "What do you mean?"

Qin Zimo smiled, "Don't say I've infringed on my portrait rights. I'm in the photo above."

"And now you are the only one who can be considered an opponent, Ning. I have to encourage myself all the time!" There was a hint of a smile in his deep eyes. He looked at her and curled his lips slightly.

My heart rejected his behavior, but I also knew that there was indeed him above, and he was indeed capable of such a thing.

Just because she had just reached a cooperation with a foreign company in the past, he immediately followed up with a successful bid. Such things have been common in recent years.

The media caught wind of this and wrote hundreds of reports about the incident, describing the two as rivals. She even went to a temple to pray for peace and blessings for her aunt and cousin at the beginning of the year, but some people said that she was going to curse the Qin Group for bankruptcy.