Chapter 18

"No." Su Ziyue shook her head hastily, thinking that she had broken such an expensive bottle of wine, she was a little frustrated: "I bumped into the waiter and knocked over the red wine..."

Qin Mu's face turned pale, and Su Ziyue dared to look at him. She felt inexplicably afraid when he looked at him just now.

As if Nan Chuan didn't see Qin Muchen, he raised his chin and looked over Qin Muchen's shoulder at Su Ziyue: "Miss Su?"

Su Ziyue didn't know how to speak to Shang Nanchuan's urging eyes.

Qin Muchen put the suit jacket hanging on his arm over Su Liaoyue's body, and then turned his head to look at Nanchuan.

Let Su Ziyue stand behind him, so she didn't see the warning that flashed in Qin Muchen's eyes when he looked at Nanchuan. She only heard Qin Muchen's nice voice: "What happened?"

Nan Chuan folded his arms and patiently explained: "This Miss Su bumped into our waiter and knocked over the 1870 Lafite that our boss treasured."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows: "How much?"

As soon as he heard him asking the price, Su Ziyue tugged at Qin Muchen's sleeve. It was her fault, and she didn't want to hurt Qin Muchen.

Qin Mu sank, and grabbed her hand with his backhand. The wide palm completely wrapped her hand in the palm of his hand, making her unable to do other movements.

Su Ziyue lowered her head and smoked twice, but didn't pull it out.

Nan Chuan saw the small movements of their hands, and smiled at Qin Muchen with unknown meaning: "Sorry, it's not about the price now, Mr. Qin must also know how precious this bottle of wine is, if Mr. Qin can find a bottle of the same Alcohol, we will not pursue it."

Su Ziyue's eyes widened suddenly. Why did she hear Nan Chuan's gloating from Nan Chuan's words?

and many more……

"How do you know his surname is Qin?" She remembered that Qin Muchen didn't seem to say his name, how did Nanchuan know her name.

The scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

"Mr. Qin is a frequent visitor to Yuhuang Palace."

"I used to have some problems with Mr. Nan."

Nan Chuan and Qin Mu and Shen Qiqi spoke together, and the scene became even more weird.

Su Ziyue felt that Qin Muchen's words were more credible.

Nan Chuan is a member of Yuhuang Palace, so naturally he would not say that he deliberately made things difficult because he had a feud with the guests.

"Hehe, since we are all friends, this matter can still be discussed. You go back today first, and I will ask the boss how to solve it later."

When Nan Chuan smiled, it was contagious, but the smile was a bit weird no matter how you looked at it.

Just made a claim, now we are friends.

"Then thank you, Mr. Nan." After Qin Muchen finished speaking, he dragged Su Ziyue away.

Su Ziyue looked back at Nanchuan from a distance, and found that he was still standing where he was.

Nan Chuan raised his eyebrows watching the two people going away, showing worry, and murmured: "I feel like I'm going to die."

Sure enough, not long after, he received a call: "Next time, I will send you to South Africa to develop a new project."

...

Qin Muchen pulled Su Ziyue out and waited for a taxi by the side of the road.

"I'll make a call."

There was no taxi coming, so Qin Muchen went to the side to make a phone call.

In less than a minute, Qin Muchen came back, Su Ziyue was a little puzzled, why did he make the call so quickly?

The two were sitting in the car, Su Ziyue kept his head down and grabbed his palm vigorously.

She thought that after what happened at noon today, he would be angry and ignore her.

After dawdling for a long time, Su Ziyue whispered, "Thank you."

"You don't need to be so born, we are people who want to spend a lifetime together." Qin Mu turned to look at her seriously, with a serious expression.

Su Ziyue didn't know what to say for a while, the taxi also stopped, she got off first and walked to the front.

The two went upstairs one after the other, she took out the key to open the door, stepped in, her eyes widened suddenly, and she retracted her foot.