OK, I’ll come now, please wait for me for fifteen minutes.
After Yi Changxiu said this, he quickly put on his clothes, looked at his son, and was asleep, but he left a note for him, so he felt relieved and went out.
Yi Changxiu did what he said, and he arrived at the bar given to him by Yu Xianfeng in less than fifteen minutes.
After he went in, he found that Jing Qiuci’s subordinates were honest and obediently listened to him and guarded the people after drinking.
“I am Yi Changxiu.” Yi Changxiu also took out his cell phone and asked them to see their WeChat conversation with Jing Qiuci to prove their identity.
But those people obviously drank a lot, and had no doubt about his identity. They didn’t even look at it, and they smiled and said, “Thank you, Mr. Yi, then, let’s leave our boss to you.”
They were probably tired of playing and were in a hurry to go home.
Yi Changxiu was so amused that you were going to sell your boss.
Fortunately, he was the one who came today. If it were someone else
For example, it was that blonde-haired foreigner, Qiuci would probably be in danger.
“Qiuci” Yi Changxiu found that Jing Qiuci was lying on the back of the sofa, his eyes narrowed slightly. He looked drunk and asleep, but in fact, he was still slightly open his eyes, squinting, and confused.
“Ye Han, I” Jing Qiuci called out that name, and his heart couldn’t help but feel a slight pain. He gently bit his lower lip, with tears in his eyes. In the dim bar, there was a reflection of the musical sound of Jing Qiuci’s speech. The sound of Jing Qiuci was almost inaudible. Yi Changxiu approached and couldn’t hear clearly what Jing Qiuci was saying.
I vaguely hear the word Yi