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Chapter 62

Zhu Yaoyao was extremely angry, "You are greedy for vanity and you blame us for not helping enough. It was Ning Ning who introduced you to the entertainment industry! Repaying kindness with hatred. Now that you are following Wen Sirou, do you think you will ascend to heaven?"

Seeing that they were about to fight, Wen Sirou smiled with satisfaction, rolled her eyes, and the socialite next to her immediately went to call the club manager.

Wen Sirou thought viciously that it would be best to pretend that Wen Ning had a miscarriage, and later ask reporters to spread the scandal about Wen Ning causing a scene in the club, and plagiarism, which made Wen Ning stink.

"Ms. Wen, what happened?" The manager arrived quickly.

Wen Sirou pointed arrogantly, "There are two mad dogs over there. Do they have reservations and just occupy the box? I have taken a liking to this elegant package and want to eat right away."

The manager immediately sent security guards to take away Wen Ning and Zhu Yaoyao, "They have no money and no credit card, how did they let them in?"

Zhu Yaoyao shouted coldly, "I booked a private room with you first and paid you, but now you don't recognize me?"

In front of Wen Sirou, how could the manager dare to recognize anyone, "Miss Zhu, this is Royal No. 1. You, the Zhu family, don't have anything here. Please take your infamous friend and get out immediately!"

Wen Sirou smiled sweetly, "Sister, look, the club manager has seen the big news that you plagiarized today."

Wen Ning was forcefully dragged to the door. Zhu Yaoyao defended her tightly. Seeing that the two of them were about to be kicked out by the security guards, there were so many wealthy businessmen in the corridor watching the fun, pointing out disdain, and Zhu Yaoyao covered Wen Ning's face.

, afraid that she would be in the news again, both of them looked miserable.

"What's so noisy?"—the man's cold voice came suddenly.

When Wen Ning heard this, she stiffened heavily, and then she pursed her lips tightly when she saw the long-legged man walking towards her.

Damn it, he was able to see such a 'highlight' moment.

The man wears a silver mask, his whole body is cold, his black trousers wrap his perfect and straight figure, and he has a strong and cold aura.

When the manager saw the big boss, he trembled slightly and said, "Three"

The man glanced over.

The manager immediately shut up. His fearful look made the security guard who was holding Wen Ning automatically let go of his hand.

Wen Sirou, Su Qianyue and other ladies were even more stunned.

The scene automatically became silent for a moment.

Huo Ling poked his head and glanced at the slightly embarrassed Wen Ning with his narrow eyes behind the lenses, then turned his head to look at the indifferent man beside him.

"Is this?" He raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Is this a wedding or a meeting between enemies?"

The man's eyes were cold, he glanced at the little woman and then moved away, as if he didn't see her.

Huo Ling raised his lips and said, "It seems like enemies are meeting."

Wen Sirou finally recovered from the shock. She immediately recognized that this was Wen Ning's gangster. She was still inexplicably scared in her heart, but she immediately taunted Wen Ning, "Hey, Wen Ning, are you calling for reinforcements? This gangster, he is

You didn’t come in because you were kept by a rich woman, so you still expect him to save you?”

Wen Ning ignored her. Her eyes were avoiding the man in front of her, and her almond-shaped eyes were lightly lowered to the side.

Huo Ling felt that the third brother's aura was getting colder.

"What's going on?" Huo Ling asked the manager.

The manager complained, "Mr. Huo, these two women occupied the Yabao without making a reservation and refused to leave. I was about to ask the security guard to drive them away!"

Huo Ling looked at the man?

The man walked straight through Wen Ning coldly, showing no intention of bothering him.

Wen Ning looked at his cold-blooded look, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Yes, the quarrel has been made clear and the boundaries are clear. Does she still expect him to lend a helping hand?


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