C20 Nanxi Perished!

Ji Shanglin's expression was colorful and frivolous as he asked, "Just lost love?"

Nan Xi: "…"

"Abandoned by her boyfriend?"

Nan Xi: "…"

Ji Shanglin smirked. "Do you want to drink because you're lonely?"

Nan Xi was embarrassed to the point that he wanted to find a hole to hide in. His face was green and red, and his hands that were stuck in his coat pocket were clenched tightly. He really wanted to pull them out and smash his face!

He knew that he couldn't offend this man for the time being, so he simply lowered his head in silence … Pretend to be dead!

"Very good acting. Oskar owes you a golden man."

After ridiculing him, Ji Shanglin walked towards Angel City. The driver had already driven to the garage with a meaningful look in his eyes.

I owe your sister!

Nan Xi cursed angrily in his heart, but quickly caught up to Ji Shanglin and unceremoniously took his arm. It was ambiguous, intimate!

Ji Shanglin frowned.

Nan Xi shamelessly did not look at his face, nor did he let go of his hand. He was calm and unperturbed, but he kept his voice low as he spoke.

"I know you have a reason to stay at my house, so I'm sure you have a reason to stay. But we'll talk about our problems later tonight, so I have to go in now. You can help me once and you'll benefit a lot in the future!"

When she finished speaking, she glanced at the gate, afraid that Ji Shanglin would refuse to add, "Because your son likes me!"

Ji Shanglin originally loathed this intimate action of his. All these years he had only cared about his career and son, he had never been close to a woman!

There were a lot of girls that wanted to stick on his body, and people would need it at an age. However, he was not interested in those women, and as time went on, it became more and more boring.

However, looking at this girl who didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was, he actually didn't feel extremely annoyed, nor did he have the impulse to push her away.

Perhaps … It really was a son's relationship!

They swiped their cards at the door and entered Angel City.

Two days had passed since the inside and outside of the store were abnormally quiet. The inside was extremely noisy, and the singing and dancing of handsome men and beautiful women were even as the DJ sound was deafening.

The neon light shone on the faces of the men and women in the center of the dance floor, making their expressions look even more colorful.

As soon as he entered, Nan Xi immediately released him, "Find a seat and sit down. This place is chaotic, it's best if you don't cause any trouble!"

Saying that, she didn't even look at him as she shook her hair and left.

When Ji Shanglin entered, he immediately attracted a lot of attention. The women in the shop were all very charming, but Ji Shanglin ignored them like a beast.

He stared at the back of South Stream for a few seconds, then strode towards a private room on the second floor.

In the private room.

"Teacher Ji is here. Please take a seat."

Ji Shanglin sat down, crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette. His posture was calm and collected, and amidst the smoke, he sized up the man in front of him without batting an eyelid.

"Let's not beat around the bush. What Teacher Ji said about Young Master Gu was indeed something I sold, but …" There are also rules in the underworld. If I were to divulge the information to Teacher Ji, then this rule will be broken and I will have to bear a great risk. "

"High risk gives you high returns."

Ji Shanglin took out a card from his pocket and placed it on the table, "There's one million in there. Let's see if it can withstand your high risk."

The man's hand froze as he stared at the card, and asked tentatively, "A million? Is Teacher Ji joking? "

Ji Shanglin narrowed his eyes as the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile, but that smile didn't reach his eyes. "The password is six zeros, you can check it."

The man was silent for a few seconds, then he winked at his subordinate.

Two minutes later, the lackey returned with the card. He looked at the man and nodded, then respectfully put the card back.

The man immediately laughed out loud. "Teacher Ji is indeed straightforward …"

A waiter suddenly walked in during the conversation. With a panicked expression, he walked in front of the man and lowered his head. "Boss, a waiter has come in."

"Who?"

"Tigress..." "South Stream!"

Ji Shanglin calmly raised his brows.

The man's expression immediately changed. With vigilance in his eyes, he asked, "What is she doing here?"

The waiter glanced at Ji Shanglin.

Ji Shanglin extinguished the cigarette in his hand and stood up with a faint smile on his lips. "I've already asked you the questions I need to ask. I won't disturb you any longer."

The man hurriedly stood up as well. "Since something happened in the shop today, I won't keep Teacher Ji for a drink. I hope that we'll have a chance to work together again in the future."

Ji Shanglin silently smiled as he strode out of the private box.

The man immediately stopped smiling as soon as he left. "What's going on?"

"The brothers noticed her as soon as she came in, but they let her take the chance to catch two kids eating white powder!"

"Bastard, what are you all doing? "Where is he now?"

The waiter was so scared that he trembled. "Those two have already been shackled by her. She is now waiting for you in the private room, saying that she has something to see you about!"

"She didn't call the police?" The man was suspicious.

"Not yet."

The man arched his eyebrows and crossed his arms behind his back as he looked out of the window, seemingly deep in thought. After a moment, he asked, "Is it just her?"

"Yes!" We have checked, and there are no other police ambushes around. "

"Humph!" The man snorted and said fiercely, "I'll see her after I find a way to record some videos of her. I should have dealt with the annoying stuff a long time ago!"

Then he said, "This woman is fierce, you guys be careful!"

"Yes sir!"

"…"

Ji Shanglin left the box, but he didn't leave Angel City.

He had already finished what he wanted to do, but he had somehow managed to order a glass of wine and sit at the table, sipping the wine slowly, as if he was waiting for a good show to unfold.