Kapitel 110: Chapter 109: Purple Night

Autor: Nuo Jiuyi Machinenübersetzung

Xiao Jingming drove around and finally found a restaurant to eat at.

Xiao Jingming enjoyed himself. The restaurant was high-class so the meals and the atmosphere was more than pleasant. During the meal, a few beautiful girls at the table next to them came over.

Xiao Jingming thought that they were there to chat him up, but it turned out that they only came over to get Guan Xi's contact information.

She declined them, but it made Xiao Jingming very depressed.

As they left the restaurant, he complained indignantly. "Little Auntie, are those people blind? I am Young Master Xiao and yet it was your attention that they wanted."

Guan Xi slightly raised her eyebrows. "Isn't that because I'm good-looking?"

Xiao Jingming could not refute that.

It was not a question that Xiao Jingming was good-looking. However, Guan Xi in his male disguise, was undoubtedly more good-looking than him.

"Auntie, where are we going next?" Xiao Jingming asked.

'Surely, after eating and drinking, she would want to get down to business now, right?'

"We're going to Ziye, now," Guan Xi replied, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly.

PURPLE NIGHT CLUB.

Zhang Guangzong had arranged a private room for him and a few friends.

This clique was composed of rich young masters. They had some money but they were essentially nobodies. For this gathering, however, they called over a few internet celebrities to party with them.

"Come, baby, give me a kiss."

One of the rich young masters hugged one of the celebrities they invited.

The girl was wearing a suspenders skirt and hot pants. She looked very youthful and beautiful.

"Guangzong, I heard that you went to the police station two days ago. What happened?" one of the young masters asked.

"Nothing much."

Zhang Guangzong kissed the woman in his arms and said indifferently, "I hit a little bastard from the orphanage while I was racing. They reported to the police to get some 'justice' for the little tw*t. Justice my a*s. They just wanted money!"

"You hit someone? Did your family pay for it?"

"Pay for what..." Zhang Guangzong was about to say something when he suddenly burped loudly.

The door of the private room was suddenly pushed open. A young waiter carrying a serving tray entered the room. With his head lowered, he said, "Hello, everyone. I just came to give you the complimentary red wine from the club."

The young masters did not even look at it. One of them said impatiently, "Just leave it there. Get out."

"Yes, sir." The waiter lowered his head and glanced at Zhang Guangzong, who was sitting in a corner. He put the red wine down and left.

"She's an orphan! A bastard so no one will miss her. Ha! It actually felt exciting when I hit her."

Before the door was closed, the waiter was able to hear the conversation between the young masters.

...

Guan Xi walked out of the private room, a cold light flashing across her eyes.

She tugged at the tie of the waiter's uniform.

She miscalculated. If she had known that they would call celebrities and models, she would've dressed up as that. She could approach him easier that way.

It would give her more freedom to walk around the club.

It had been a long time since she had done this. She was a bit rusty.

What should she do now?

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