Ye Xichen closed his eyes: "No, no need—"

"Bang" sounded!

The fall was hard enough, and Ye Xichen's whole body was in pain. He took a deep breath before realizing that he had been tricked, and the culprit was standing in front of him triumphantly, leaning against the wall and mockingly said: "You can't do it alone!" Want this young master to serve you? Think too much."

Anger ignited in his chest, the actor stood up, and hit that handsome face!

Zheng Yuankai yelled strangely: "You slapped me in the face?!"

"It was you who hit!"

The two fell into a fierce hand-to-hand combat. On the one hand, their girlfriend was harassed by scum, and they themselves were resentful; One is the film king and the other is the president. With all their ruthlessness, they are no different from street gangsters fighting at this moment.

The sound of the bathroom was soon discovered, and the person in charge of the banquet was called and knocked on the door politely: "Excuse me, which gentleman is inside?"

No one answered.

The person in charge beckoned to the nearby waiter: "Did you see who went in just now?"

The waiter recalled carefully: "I don't remember very clearly... It seems that the last one to go in was Ye Yingdi."

The person in charge gasped.

It is not uncommon for celebrities to appear at charity banquets these days. It doesn’t matter what the purpose of the donations is for charity banquets. In short, it’s enough to donate real money, and celebrities can get good reputation and exposure by donating here. It’s a win-win situation for both parties. situation, everyone is happy.

Ye Xichen was originally on the invitation list, but his manager declined, and now that he came again, the person in charge inevitably paid more attention to him. With his experienced eyes, he keenly discovered a situation where two men competed for one woman. drama code.

The person in charge is noncommittal.

There are everyone in the upper-class circle, such people are not worth mentioning, but he never thought that an accident would happen due to a negligence, Ye Yingdi is recognized as a good tempered person, if he fights with someone, that person will most likely be Zheng Yuankai, Young Master Zheng!

As if seeing the golden rice bowl flying away with wings, the person in charge turned pale and asked, "Did you see Young Master Zheng?"

The waiter said, "I don't remember."

He boldly said: "Manager Chen, look, is this 'under maintenance' sign ours? The pattern seems to be different. I usually see a rotating S-shaped one, but this one is vertical... "

As if struck by lightning, the person in charge immediately turned around and hammered the door open.

The noise from outside was heard inside the door, and Ye Xichen punched him one last time: "You alcoholic, you will die of alcohol sooner or later!" He suppressed Zheng Yuankai, breathing rapidly.

Purely in terms of force, Zheng Yuankai, who has learned boxing, is sure to win, but he drank too much, and even the simple movement of standing up from the toilet seat required some strength to do it—if he hadn’t hooked Ye Xichen just now Pants, you can't let the film king fall, the longer you fight, the less he can gain the upper hand. It can be said that the back is completely unilaterally beaten.

Zheng Yuankai gasped and said, "Bastard..."

Ye Xichen smiled: "Who is that bastard talking about?"

Zheng Yuankai gave a "tsk", turned his face away and ignored him.

The cold tiled floor stuck to his hot face, bringing a burst of coolness. First Young Master Zheng squinted his eyes comfortably, and unexpectedly saw the mirror that fell out during the fight.

Already broken.

Following his gaze, Ye Xichen also looked over: "Why is there a mirror?...yours?"

The actor is quite incredible.

Zheng Yuankai seemed to have finally regained his senses: "If you don't get a splinter, just laugh." He raised his hand and pushed the person on him, and said with a frown, "Get up."

Two people are close together.

The suit jacket that affected the movement was thrown away, the tie and shirt were roughly torn apart, the undulating chest almost fit together, and the breathing of another person could be clearly felt. What was even more embarrassing was that Ye Xichen's trousers were ripped apart by Zheng Yuankai. Pulled off, his legs wrapped around Zheng Yuankai's to avoid his counterattack, and a certain important part was embedded in another person's lower body.

Uncomfortably moved, Ye Xichen said, "Stop?"

"stop."

"A gentleman's words..."

"Try to repeat one more sentence

The door leaf made an overwhelmed sound. For the sake of image, Ye Xichen stood up first, and gave Zheng Yuankai a gracious hand. The two men put on trousers and put on clothes, and took the wallet keys scattered on the ground. After finding it, he straightened his appearance in front of the mirror on the sink.

"hiss--"

The wound touches water, secondary injury.

Reluctantly whitewashing the peace, Zheng Yuankai opened the door, pushed the person in charge with a mournful face, and walked away.

Not missing the opportunity, Ye Xichen followed suit.

The person in charge and the waiter stretched their heads to look inside, and everything was normal, except for the mirror that was broken on the floor.

principal:"……"

The waiter murmured, "Broken mirror... reunited?"

"Have you passed Chinese?!"

Coming out of the back door of the hotel, Zheng Yuankai sighed deeply.

It's been a long time since I've been so impulsive. How should I put it, I feel inappropriate and hearty. It would be even better if I win.

He shook his head and turned to the parking lot. Zheng Yuankai's car was undoubtedly the most coquettish car in it. Seeing him coming, the car door opened, revealing the driver's resolute face: "Master, go home now?"

"Ah."

Moving to the back seat, Zheng Yuankai found the latest version of the local tyrant's gold iPhone on the market. After unlocking with fingerprints, the screen displayed a selfie at a 45° angle, and then looked at the WeChat avatar—well, it looks like this It's his phone.

He started flipping through the address book.

This may be the most valuable address book in Shanlin City. It can be described as rich and colorful, ranging from the young master of the municipal Party committee secretary to the young model who just debuted. Zheng Yuankai even found Jing An's private phone number in it. The original owner did not fight.

The phone rang.

The caller ID was Ji Wenhao, one of the original owner's friends. Zheng Yuankai pressed the answer button, and then he heard a burst of noisy voices from inside, followed by a raised voice: "Brother Zheng, why have you been away for so long? It can't be the caller. It's in the toilet! That chick Xu Cheng is irritating you, why bother to give her face so much, hey, will you come to the racing car tomorrow night? The modified car is definitely good enough!"

"I'm home."

Zheng Yuankai replied briefly and rudely, and hung up the phone directly.

As a time traveler, he now urgently needs to know the past events and relationships of the original owner. Before that, it is not wise to contact the original owner's friends.

The car drove smoothly into the Repulse Bay villa area where every inch of land was expensive, and stopped in front of a European-style villa. Zheng Yuankai got out of the car and heaved a sigh of relief.

Still looking for the key, the door opened, and an old man with gray hair smiled and said: "Master came back early today!" His expression suddenly changed: "Master, are you injured?"

"No big deal," Zheng Yuankai said nonchalantly, "I was bitten by a wild cat!"

The "wild cat" in the playboy's mouth has almost no second meaning, and the old man took off his suit jacket and hung it up, while smiling kindly: "Where did you get bitten, come, Uncle Quan will show you. "

The first news is that this old man who seems to be the butler is called Uncle Quan.

Zheng Yuankai raised his eyebrows: "Small injury, don't make a fuss." He sat down on the sofa, ignoring the aches all over his body, and said, "I want to eat fruit, so get a platter and send it to my room."

"Okay, I'll ask Liu Xiu to do it."

The second news is that the nanny or chef is called Liu Xiu.

Zheng Yuankai pretended to be playing with his mobile phone, and saw a young man carrying a fruit platter up the second floor and into the room in the middle, and finally decided where he lived.After a while, he also went upstairs and walked into the room that the young man entered just now.

The lights are on.

This is a large bedroom with the same European style as the villa. The edges of the tables and chairs are all gold-plated. The designer painstakingly hollowed out various patterns on it. It is luxurious but not gaudy and has not been repeated. Zheng Yuankai glanced at it with little interest, then his eyes flicked over the medicine box by the bed, and he walked towards the bathroom.

The toilet was even inlaid with gold trim.

He put the water in with no expression on his face, endured the pain, took a shower, and applied medicine to himself.

Without hope, he looked through the pitifully few paper products. As expected, there was no diary. After thinking about it, he turned on the computer and went to Weibo.

Unlike Jing An who doesn't have a personal Weibo, Zheng Yuankai is very popular on Weibo, so he should be able to find some life updates, right?

After logging in automatically, he saw Dahong's top at the first sight:

Zheng Yuankai V

#前进奖赛# By the end of this month at 30:1 pm, if you retweet this Weibo and @三小鬼, one lucky person will get a 8-point diamond ring. By the way, it’s limited to the little women who follow me. (Picture: [-] diamond ring + [-] selfies)

Zheng Yuankai: "..."

The amount of comments and retweets were terrifying, he was suddenly a little curious, and clicked on the comments.

'Husband fuck me! '

'Husband hit me head-on! '

'Why don't you want men, husband, men are tighter, do you think so! '

'Brother Zheng, I'll mess with you! '

'Where did the shameless thing come from!This is the ring my husband gave me! '

'I just like my husband being so capricious, I love you not because you are rich [heart]'

Zheng Yuankai: "..."

It was too cheap just now.

He found a Weibo with life updates, read it, clicked on the comment, and the content was exactly the same as the one above.

Forget it, let's use our own method.

Zheng Yuankai entered Taobao, and Wangwang left a string of blinding garbled characters in a towel shop called "Gun Gun loves me, I love Gun Gun". A few minutes later, the screen went black and a dialog box popped up: "This is Ah Qi, please Whose profile? '

"Zheng Yuankai from Hengyang Real Estate in Shanlin City has all the information from childhood to adulthood, including privacy." His hands stopped on the keyboard, and for some reason, he continued to type: "There are also public information since the debut of actor Ye Xichen , Let's add some crazy news that only insiders in the entertainment industry know. '

'Is the last one a gift? '

Information dealer Ah Qi: "...I haven't even opened the price yet, so is it meaningful for you to offer a gift at this time?"Alright, trading tomorrow night.Wow dude you don't have any clothes on? ! '

The black screen disappears and the computer resumes.

Ah Qi ran away.

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