The whole world knows that Mr. Ji is chasing his wife

Ji Yan followed Jiang Di all the way to the women's bathroom.

Although I was a little worried, I still stopped at the door and waited for Jiang Di to come out.

The women coming in and out were all drunk. When they saw Ji Yan standing at the door, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Although this man is wearing a mask, his body proportions are really nothing to say.

Just one word, absolutely!

More than ten minutes passed, but Jiang Di still hadn't come out.

Ji Yan looked inside with worried eyes, but a bloated woman with dark skin just came out and blocked his view.

"Handsome boy, are you playing alone?" The woman stopped in front of Ji Yan and looked at him with interest.

"..."

"Mrs. He is talking to you! What kind of attitude do you have towards the regulars of Venice nightclubs?"

It was obvious that Ji Yan was once again regarded as a male model in the nightclub.

He still said nothing and glanced at the woman who just yelled at him.

She was walking arm in arm with the Mrs. He mentioned in her words. She was an out-and-out thin person. She looked like she had a layer of skin wrapped around her frame. Such a comparison made Mrs. He look even fatter.

"Oh, she's still aloof, I like it." Mrs. He's face showed an inexplicable tenderness, and she touched the gold necklace about a centimeter thick around her neck with her hands. "I'm here to inspect the goods. If it's good, I want you tonight!"

As he spoke, a pair of hands were placed on Ji Yan's chest muscles through the suit. After stroking it back and forth, I didn't forget to pinch it a few times.

"What are you doing!" Ji Yan was a little annoyed by Mrs. He's sudden attack and threw her hand away.

"It doesn't work even if you touch it a few times. Why do you pretend to be so noble when you come out to work and act like a duck?"

Mrs. He took out a wad of cash from her bag and patted it on Ji Yan's chest, "I have a lot of money! This is just a greeting gift. It's your benefit to serve me well!"

Ji Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What's going on? Two women in a row dumped money on him one night.

But what Ji Yan lacks most is money!

"Who wants your dirty money?" Although his tone was calm, his disdain could still be heard.

Mrs. He was stunned. She didn't look at the almanac when she went out today, but when she went out to have fun, she still encountered tough people.

Since her companions were still nearby, Mrs. He felt a little embarrassed, so she immediately took out several times more money than before.

"I just want to raise the price for myself. There is no male model in Venice that I can't get!"

"Don't you understand human language? I said, I don't want your change."

"You!" Mrs. He was choked and speechless.

She got 10! How long does it take for a male model from Venice to earn 10? He actually said it was change? !

Just as Mrs. He was about to continue her attack, Jiang Di came out of the bathroom.

Ji Yan thought of Jiang Di's aggressive tipping in the private room just now, and a cunning idea flashed in his mind, wanting to tease her and let Mrs. He dampen her spirit.

So the man immediately wiped away his arrogant attitude, pretended to be aggrieved, and clung to Jiang Di.

"Boss, this person just harassed me and threw money at me."

He took the initiative to take Jiang Di's arm, changing from his normal state, "I just took your money and now I am yours. How could I be blind to money and serve others!"

A little disgusting, Ji Yan despised himself in his heart.

But no one knew who he was even though he was wearing a mask, so he just pretended to be cool and waited for the good show.

After Jiang Di vomited, she sobered up a lot. She was so excited that the man was calling her boss. Since he said he was "her person", there was no reason for him to be bullied!

"Drive, drive!" Jiang Di pushed Mrs. He a few meters away, "First come, first served, I've already taken care of this man tonight."

Mrs. He glanced at Jiang Di up and down, and felt a little funny when she saw her confidently standing in front of the male model.

"Hey, the food guard jumped out?"

"Of course I have to protect my people! Didn't you see this handsome guy cuddling up to me? When you beat a dog, you have to look at the owner. Don't you have a good eye when you go out?"

Ji Yan twitched his lips slightly in embarrassment. Is this woman really speaking for him? ? What kind of metaphor is she talking about!

"Hmph! I don't think the owner of the dog is anything. I come here to play every day and have never seen you. Could it be that I saved money for a year and only came here to spend one night?" Mrs. He sneered mercilessly. Said, and then showed the gold bracelet on his wrist.

"What a joke! I have 500 million yuan in my card and spend it casually. Today I am tired of playing high-end, so I came here to experience the grassroots life. Look at your big gold chain like a nouveau riche. You are so ugly that you still want to be a prostitute. Handsome guy? I really don’t know where this headless fly came from. When he sees the shit on the roadside, he just wants to go up and get involved without even checking whether he is worthy of it!"

Jiang Di imitated Qiao's usual taunting words, and finished speaking like a machine gun.

However, Ji Yan's face turned darker under the mask.

The 500 million he gave her was just to let her pretend to be sexy? Moreover, what kind of bad metaphor was that just now! !

"Am I not worthy?" She clapped her hands, "Manager!"

"Mrs. He, I'm here."

Suddenly a figure flashed out, startling Jiang Di.

There was an arrogant smile on Mrs. He's face. She was a super VIP of the Venice Nightclub. It was just a basic operation for the manager to be on call.

"I will deposit another 100 million into the member account later. I want this person!" Mrs. He pointed at Ji Yan, "What kind of mediocre person is worthy of snatching it from me?"

"Okay, okay! Don't worry, Mrs. He, I'll take care of it!"

The manager's eyes lit up. The 100 million in advance deposits and bonuses this month are gone! He immediately called some security guards and ordered them to drag Ji Yan to Mrs. He's private room.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Di took Ji Yan's hand and ran out, leaving everyone stunned in place for a long time.

"Huh... I can't run anymore... I can't run anymore."

Jiang Di took the man and ran away in a hurry. He turned around to check carefully that no one was following him, and then he finally stopped.

I had drunk too much tonight, and after exercising strenuously, my stomach was churning again.

She quickly ran to the trash can on the street and vomited.

After finally vomiting, I straightened up, and a bottle of mineral water suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

"Take it." She followed the voice and saw the familiar mask.

"Are you Doraemon? How come you can conjure things at once? You ran all the way with me, and I didn't see you going to the convenience store."

Jiang Di took the mineral water and drank a few sips, feeling much better.

Ji Yan did not answer her question and was too lazy to explain that he was worried that she would still feel uncomfortable after Jiang Di entered the bathroom, so he asked the waiter to get the mineral water.

Seeing that the man didn't say anything, Jiang Di continued: "With such a commotion, you won't be able to go back to work in the nightclub in the future, right?"

"Ah."

Of course he won't go to work in a nightclub because he is Ji Yan! He is the richest man in Jiachuan City!

"Well, let me tell you, with your quiet personality, you are not suitable for this job."

Jiang Di felt that it was all because of his impulsiveness that the man lost his job. He felt a little regretful, so he patted his shoulder with his hand: "Don't worry! Since you said you are mine, I will be responsible for you!"

responsible?

Ji Yan suddenly had the illusion that he had turned himself green.

"How to be responsible?" He wanted to ask clearly.

"Well..." Jiang Di tilted his head and thought for a while, "Let's see what you look like first!"

She took off the mask from the man's face with lightning speed, exposing a face with sharp features to the summer night wind.

There is no other face like that in the world.

"Ji Yan?"

Jiang Di's brain suddenly shut down.

How could he be Ji Yan? She didn't say anything she shouldn't have said tonight, right?

Even though the remaining alcohol was making her brain explode, Jiang Di still tried hard to think carefully about everything that happened tonight.

It seems that everything that should not be said has been said...

In front of Ji Yan, she scolded him for having a bad temper, scolding him for being an antique, and generously rewarded the male model... even though the male model was himself.

It's over, it's over... Jiang Di felt a little nervous in his heart, and it took a long time before he could hold back a sentence.

"Are you working part-time? Is Crown World Group about to close down?"

Ji Yan rolled his eyes: "Young crow's mouth."

"Then how come you become a male model in a nightclub?"

"Did I mention I'm a male model?"

It seems that I never said it.

Ji Yan just stood at the door with another person. She and Qiao Momo thought the other person was a male model, so they called the person in, rewarded him with money and touched him randomly.

This is too much!

Jiang Di's face was full of embarrassment, "Then...who is the other person?"

"you guess."

Usually when Jiang Di is looking for Ji Yan, He Wei will always follow him. Could it be that... the other male model is He Wei? !

Jiang Di guessed the wrong answer, took out his mobile phone, and was about to send a message to Qiao Momo, when suddenly a black car stopped in front of him.

He Wei got out of the car and opened the back seat door.

"Master, Madam, please get in the car."

"Hey? He Wei, why are you here? Shouldn't you be..." Jiang Di was confused and looked back at the Venice nightclub far behind him.

"I just received the news from the young master, so I rushed here from the company."

"Get in the car." Ji Yan left a word and got into the back seat.

Jiang Di also quickly got into the car, forgetting about the unsent message.

The luxurious and majestic Maybach is speeding on the road. The black paint is reflected by the street lights, exuding a calm and elegant atmosphere, but the atmosphere inside the car is a bit subtle.

Jiang Di wanted to check Ji Yan's expression with some guilt. The man looked out the car window, the slight evening breeze blowing through his fresh hair, and his sharp face was illuminated by the neon lights of the city.

This appearance is really amazing. If she were really a male model, she would be in the top 1 in terms of attendance. Jiang Di looked at Ji Yan blankly, thoughtfully.

Ji Yan noticed her gaze, turned around and raised his eyebrows and said jokingly: "Boss, what are your orders?"

The boss almost killed Jiang Di on the spot.

She glanced at He Wei in the driver's seat. Fortunately, he was driving seriously. Ji Yan's voice was relatively low, so He Wei probably didn't hear it.

"Don't scream." She whispered with a red face.

"Didn't you ask me to call you boss?" Ji Yan looked at the woman's red face and thought it would be interesting to tease her.

"I won't let you scream now." She put her finger on Ji Yan's lips, "Why haven't I seen you so obedient before?"

Ji Yan took Jiang Di's hand that was on his lips and squeezed it hard, "I never saw you looking for a male model before."

Jiang Di smelled the sourness in the words. Is he jealous?