The girls beside an Dai quickly pulled an Dai back, and there were screams around them.
Just as the man's hand was about to touch an Dai, a slender and powerful hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed his wrist fiercely. The force was so strong that it seemed like it was going to crush his bones.
Before the crowd could react, they heard a loud noise. The man was directly thrown to the ground, holding his wrist and screaming in pain.
An Dai was stunned and looked up at the man beside her.
Fu jiuxiao was tall and had a cigarette in his mouth. He looked devilish and frivolous. He looked at the man on the ground coldly, his breath dangerous.
Sensing the woman's gaze, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at her.
The bodyguard in the club heard the noise and rushed over. Seeing the situation, he said in fear, " "President Fu."
Fu jiuxiao didn't even look at them. He took out his cigarette and said lazily, " "Throw it out."
"Yes, President Fu,"
An Dai met the man's gaze, and her eyelashes moved. She turned to look at the waitress behind her. "Are you alright?"
The waitress was young, and her face was pale from the shock. She looked at an Dai and said gratefully, " "Thank you, sister."
"It's a small matter." An Dai's lips curled up.
She had come out to play with her friends today. After settling this matter, an Dai turned around in her high heels to look for them. She said in a light voice, " "Let's go, I've booked a private room."
The man behind her was staring at her, one hand in his pocket, his expression relaxed.
An Dai wanted to leave, but her friends pulled her back and whispered, " "That man is so handsome, Yingluo."
An Dai stopped in her tracks and said,"Yingluo."
he helped you just now. Quick, take this opportunity to get his phone number. It's such a waste if you don't want his number when you meet such a handsome man.
An Dai immediately rolled her eyes and sneered."Why would I want his number?"
Who knew that this group of women would say,"you don't want it, but we do!" Chuchu just broke up last week, hurry hurry!"
“……”
In the end, an Dai was forcefully pushed in front of the man by the women.
Sir, thank you for your help. My friend wants your phone number. It'll be easier to thank Qianqian in the future, " the woman poked her head out from behind an Dai and said with a smile.
Fu jiuxiao looked down at an Dai's face and casually flicked the ashes off his cigarette. His eyes were playful."Oh? You want my number?"
An Dai,"Yingluo."
After a while, he stared at her with a faint smile and said, " but I didn't bring a pen.
One of the girls quickly took out a pen from her bag. "I'll bring it, I'll bring it!"
Fu jiuxiao looked at an Dai for a few seconds before he snuffed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can.
He took the pen, glanced at it casually, and then pulled an Dai's hand.
An Dai shivered and almost jumped up.
Fu jiuxiao tightened his grip on her wrist. The woman's wrist was slender and white, and when the tip of the pen fell on her skin, it hurt a little, but it was more itchy. He lowered his eyes and wrote a string of things.
When an Dai saw what he had written, she wanted to give him a tight slap.
After the man finished writing, he closed the pen and handed it to the woman. He smiled. "Thank you," he said.
The other party was caught off guard by his gaze and hurriedly said that he was welcome.
After successfully getting the number, they walked to the room that andai had booked. On the way, they were extremely excited and took out their mobile phones."Quick, what's his number?"
An Dai did not even lift her eyelids as she casually gave him a string of numbers.
After recording it down, the woman frowned and said, " "Why is this phone number so strange?" He tried to dial it and was surprised.
……
In front of her, an Dai bit her lip and rubbed her hand against the words the man had written on her wrist.
- I'll deal with you when I get back.
……
In the private room, Ming Siran was looking at his phone.
The black screen suddenly lit up. He glanced at the caller ID and picked up.
"Speak," he said in a calm voice.
President Ming, I've already sent you the surveillance footage. There are indeed people following miss Luo.
Ming Siran's eyes darkened. A few seconds later, he hung up the phone and clicked on the surveillance video.
The moment he saw Luo Qiao being dragged into the car, the air around Ming Siran turned frighteningly cold.
His subordinate sent him another message,"sorry, President Ming." This man covered himself up so well that we couldn't find out his true identity yet.
Ming Siran did not reply. He stood up and beckoned for a waiter, who soon brought him a notebook.
The man pursed his thin lips and transferred the surveillance video to his computer. He took the clearest picture of the hijacker, looked at it for a few seconds, and began to look for the person.
His slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, and a string of codes slid out. After about twenty minutes, Ming Siran stopped and looked at the face of an unfamiliar man on the screen, his eyes dark.
He sent the photo to his subordinates,"investigate this person and the person behind him."
His subordinate replied quickly,"yes, President Ming."
Ming Siran closed his laptop, stood up, grabbed his coat, and walked out.
Qin Shimo looked at him and said,'you're going back now? You're not playing?"
Ming Siran ignored them and left the room.
It was almost one o 'clock in the morning when he drove home.
The lights in Luo Qiao's room were still on. Ming Siran passed by and stood at the door for a while, then raised his hand and knocked lightly.
Soon, footsteps could be heard from the room, followed by the door opening, revealing Luo Qiao's fair and delicate face.
Ming Siran lowered his gaze to look at her, not saying a word.
Luo Qiao had her hair tied into a ponytail, her forehead full and nose high. She was wearing pajamas and looked very obedient. Her voice was soft as she asked him, " "What's wrong?"
"Can I go in?"
Luo Qiao glanced at him and moved to the side.
The man strode in with his long legs and his gaze swept across her room. There was a notebook on Luo Qiao's bed and documents were scattered all around her. She seemed to have been busy just a moment ago.
Luo Qiao: " it's already the middle of the night. Why don't you go to bed? you're looking for Hanhan.
Before she could finish her sentence, he turned around and hugged her.
“……”
Luo Qiao paused in her actions.
The man's scent was very pleasant. He said, " "Did anyone bully you?"
His fingers landed on the side of her face and gently stroked it. "What?"
"What?" Luo Qiao's eyes flickered.
He looked down at her, his voice gentle. "Big brother will help you deal with him."
Luo Qiao gulped. Under his gaze, she said after a moment, " "No, I didn't,"
As if he had expected this answer, Ming Siran tightened his grip on her and hugged her even tighter.
Luo Qiao felt a little breathless. His breath brushed past her ear and tickled her. She pushed him away uneasily and turned to climb onto the bed."It's too late, you should go back!"
Ming Siran stood where he was and looked at her for a few seconds, then walked over and glanced at the documents she had placed on the bed.
He bent down to pick it up, but Luo Qiao immediately snatched it away.
Ming Siran only caught a glimpse of the word 'plan'.