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Chapter 32 Sneak into his room

In the evening, the air seemed to solidify and tight as if it was a bowstring.

When she was the little princess of the Ning family, she also booked a private room on the top floor to invite all her classmates to celebrate her birthday at the age of 18. The carnival that night was still in sight.

So Ning Xi came again and didn't feel guilty. She looked arrogant and slapped, and in high heels, she fooled the servant and led her to Suite 6808, the private room she had inquired about.

The markings on the door panels look like gold-plated, highlighting the luxury of this private room.

Knock knock knock knock knock.

Ning Xi mustered up the courage and knocked on the door politely...

She was also holding a light yellow envelope in her hand, which was a thin check of 300,000. She pieced it together, hoping to solve the urgent problem.

With a creaking sound, the door gently opened a gap.

There is no lock?

"Mr. Chen?" Ning Xi shouted cautiously.

The room was empty and there was no response. Maybe she had come too early.

Ning Xi pushed the door and walked in gently. This was a luxurious entertainment private room of hundreds of square meters. Four rows of sofas were built into an L-shaped shape. The wall opposite was hung with a huge LCD screen. The partition layer included a bathroom, kitchen, and lounge, which was all in comparison to a hotel suite.

There is no usual smell of tobacco and alcohol in other entertainment private rooms, but a quiet fragrance of flowers mixed with the aroma of wine.

It seems that this Chen Liang has a pretty elegant mood...

Ning Xi was thinking about how to convince Chen Liang later, and suddenly there was a sound of uniform footsteps outside the door, calm and depressing.

Chen Liang is here?

"Jie Jue, there is a problem with Wande's capital turnover, but I have experienced the medical gelatin produced by his family. The quality is indeed good. I hope to find you to invest in it. I wonder what you think about it?" Zhan Hanjue's first special assistant Guo Yao reported his recent trends conscientiously.

"Where is Lao Jiu?" Zhan Hanjue's shiny leather shoes were stepped on the floor, and his open voice was indifferent in its magnetic state.

"Boss Wande had already made an appointment with Master Jiu yesterday afternoon, but Master Jiu left the person in the conference room for an afternoon, and then sent the person away on the excuse of going on a business trip abroad. I don't know what the idea was."

Among the younger generations of the Zhan family, Zhan Hanjue and Zhan family Jiuye are the best.

The two of them are also constantly fighting openly and secretly in the mall.

It is rumored that the next head of the Zhan family will arise between the two.

Originally, Zhan Hanjue was the biological grandson of the current head of the Zhan family, and he had an advantage. However, the personnel of Zhan Hanjue's lineage withered, and there were only one adult man, Zhan Hanjue, so gradually, some uncles and uncles turned to the Ninth Master of the Zhan family...

Zhan Hanjue quickly learned about Zhan Yuchen's intentions, opened his thin lips and said coldly: "It's not that he looks down on Wande, he wants to play a psychological war with Wande's people. When they can't sit still and face bankruptcy, they will directly purchase it at a price."

Wande?

Acquisition at a low price?

Young Master Jue, Jiu Ye...

Ning Xi in the house heard these conversations and countless fireworks exploded in his ears...

Isn’t this Zhan Hanjue?

Did she go to the wrong private room?

Oh no, she has heard these trade secrets again. Will Zhan Hanjue misunderstand that it is a spy?

The fingertips trembled, and the envelope in his hand flew out with the wind, just falling under the entertainment card table.

As the sound of steady footsteps at the door approached, the moment he heard the door handle being twisted, Ning Xi didn't want to quickly lift the tablecloth and crawled in...

She had just picked up the envelope containing the check, and the door was pushed open from outside at this moment.

Time is just right, and it is not bad at all.

"How do people in Jiangnan do things, don't even lock the door?" A Che frowned out of the bodyguard's instinct and expressed dissatisfaction.

As the door was pushed open, a stream of air flowed convection, bringing out the natural and quiet fragrance of gardenia.

The smell of Han Jue was both strange and familiar, and had only been smelled in one person.

The man narrowed his deep black eyes and glanced around the private room, finally his eyes fixed somewhere.

Thinking of the unlocked door, I pulled the corner of my mouth clearly...

The voice of the conversation suddenly disappeared.

Ning Xi's whole heart was beating uneasy, grinding his heart and tangling, hesitating whether to lift the tablecloth and secretly see what was going on outside, a pair of leather shoes that were so dark that they reflected fell into front of him.

The man sat on a chair that was just a stone's throw from Ningxi...

A strong male hormone breath came to his nose. Ning Xi was so scared that he quickly shrank into the card table, avoiding Zhan Hanjue's straight legs.

But two pairs of feet suddenly appeared behind him.

It was Guo Yao and A Che who also sat down.

Ning Xi had no choice but to move diagonally opposite, and he was almost collapsed!

I prayed silently in my heart that I would never be discovered.

"Sir Jue, if Wande can be successfully acquired, it will be of great benefit to the future entry into medicine. If..."

"Since I'm here, I won't talk about business for the time being." Zhan Hanjue interrupted Guo Yao lazily, signaling him to stop the topic: "Sit down and play a few games with me."

Ache and Guo Yao looked at each other, a little suspicious.

Why is Jue Jun so intrigued today?

However, since Zhan Hanjue had an order, they would not refuse.

No one can stand the high-speed continuous work for sixteen hours a day.

The three of them sat down on the card table in a triangle.

The card table also happens to be triangular, so one person takes over a direction, and Ning Xi can only carefully seek a balance between the three people.

Suddenly, Zhan Hanjue gracefully crossed his legs, supported the tip of his shoes across the tablecloth, and approached Ningxi...

Ning Xi, under the table, was startled by his sudden movements and dodged to the side desperately, wishing to shrink himself into a ball, no one could find out.

If she was seen hiding under the table, she would really not be able to wash it even if she jumped into the Yellow River!

Ning Xi quickly mutes his phone again.

Then, what should she do?

It is definitely not possible to go out, after all, I heard a secret that I shouldn't have heard...

But if you don’t go out, if you miss Chen Liang, Chen Liang will send someone to harass Song Qin, and his peaceful life will be ruined!

For a moment, Ning Xi was so anxious that she was sweating on her forehead.

In the huge private room, it gradually became quiet, and only three people were playing cards.

Sometimes a few casual chats don't matter.

The space under the table was not very spacious, and Ning Xi was forced to bow his waist halfway.

It took a little longer, and in just half an hour, she felt that the blood was not smooth and the legs were numb.

What made Ning Xi most depressed was that Zhan Hanjue's legs were too outrageous and too long. He crossed his legs casually and changed his movements from time to time. Ning Xi had no choice but to adjust his hiding posture as he moved.

At a startle, she felt that she was about to feel neurasthenia.

In the end, I don’t know how long it took, but the sky outside the window became dimmer.

When Ning Xi felt like her body was about to turn into a sculpture, finally, the inside phone in the suite rang!
Chapter completed!
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