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At first, Liu Qingping was stunned, but then she smiled and said, "Of course, Yuwen Xin is my goal. I want to uncover the most mysterious Yuwen Clan's disciple. When the time comes, wouldn't the magazine be selling?"

Although Yuwen Nan had a lot of side news, everyone was already used to it. To quickly establish a foothold in this circle with a new high-end magazine was Liu Qingping's ultimate goal.

This time, she was mainly here to get close to Yuwen Xin. As for Yuwen Nan, since he had met him, he obviously wouldn't let him off.

Liu Qingyan looked at his sister speechlessly. He couldn't understand why a top student from Oxford, who was perfectly fine, would be so infatuated with gossip like this.

"There's no time. I need to hurry back." Liu Qingping also didn't want to stay any longer. She greeted Liu Qingyan and rushed into the car.

Liu Qingyan was sitting in the main hall, idly flipping through the newspaper. Du Haichuan arrived at the hotel after more than two hours. By then, the wind had already picked up and it was about to rain heavily.

Liu Qingyan lifted his head and looked at Du Haichuan, who was walking in briskly.

There was no one behind him.

"I lost the letter." Without waiting for Liu Qingyan to speak, Du Haitian started panicking: "What do we do, she's alone, she has nothing on her, could something have happened to her?"

Liu Qingyan's eyebrows shot up as he placed the newspaper down. "What's going on?"

Du Haichuan was silent for a while, and finally explained the matter. Of course, he only said that "there was some conflict with the letter," but as for the details, Du Haichuan did not mention anything.

Liu Qingyan didn't pursue the matter any further. Hearing his question, he merely shifted his gaze to the outside.

The wind and rain raged, and the ground was instantly soaked.

"Maybe she just wants to leave." After which, Liu Qingyan left the room and returned to his room.

Du Haichuan was left standing on the spot, dazed and in a daze.

The call came at around ten in the evening.

Anyway, both she and Su had not slept at that time, so it was not counted that they had been woken up. Mo Little Ant grabbed his phone, and before he could say anything, the other party had already rushed to his side like a cannonball, "Little Ant, come and save the scene! Hurry up! Yin Yi is sick, so the guest has to ask for "Fiery Blaze Red Lips". This kind of wine, only you and A'Yi can make it. "

Mo Little Ant was a bartender, an apprentice bartender in the imperial palace of the Bi Dynasty.

However, the reason why she chose this profession was not because of her hobby, but because it was a profession that required no education at all, while also extremely profitable. In order to achieve the position of bartender, when Mo Little Ant was a waiter, he had stood beside the Jade Dynasty Palace's trump card bartender, Yin Yi, and secretly learned.

— But she hadn't been officially posted yet, so she was still a waitress during the day and occasionally dropped in at night.

The Fiery Blaze Red Lips was the signature wine of Yin Yi. Other than him, only ant had tried to adjust it.

"Are you in a hurry?" Mo Little Ant was actually a workaholic, but Su had just arrived, so she couldn't just leave her friends behind.

"Urgent, I'll give you twenty minutes to rush to the VIP lounge on the second floor of the hotel." The manager gave the order, "If you're late, be careful of your job."

After hanging up the phone, Mo ant hurriedly changed her clothes and asked Su Ming, "I have an urgent job, do you want to stay here, or come with me?"

Su Wen turned over and sat up, "Let's go together."

At this time of the night, she was worried even if Mo Little Ant went out alone.