Chapter 28.2 (2/2)

I pretend to bow down, swallowed the saliva and pray that my face don’t blush.

Yifan faintly glance at me: ‘Guan Xiao Bei, Miss Lin thinks that the red wine here is not good. I have a bottle of vintage wine in my office, you go and bring it over ba.’

‘Here is far away from the company…… let Ah Bao drive over, it will be faster.’

‘Ah Boa needs to send us to the theater soon.’

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‘Yifan didn’t you drove?’ I don’t understand, ‘Since both of you are planning to go to the theater…. why still need red wine?’

Lin Qi turned and smile: ‘Yifan, your subordinate is very difficult to manage ah.’

Yifan said: ‘Miss Lin needs it, you just go will do.’

My eyes speedily flashed though the evil scene in those costume drama: An arrogant young lady blink innocently toward the high-ranking man and act spoiled: ‘You see, you see, this d.a.m.ned slave bully me. You still don’t help me to take revenge.’ That man with a lovesick-look hold the young lady’s hand: ‘Little obedient, don’t be afraid, let’s bully her until death.’

This thinking make me tremble a little and finally I walked away feeling depressed.

Behind I heard Lin Qi laugher: ‘Call me Miss Lin is too strange ah. Isn’t calling me Little Qi sound better ma.’

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After traveling half of the city and bought back the wine, I discover that they have already left.

The waiter said: ‘Mr Yi and Miss Lin have already left, they asked me to inform you to go back first.’

I estimated the weight of the wine and think: I can just drop this bottle of wine, although I can vent my anger, but it would be too pity le.

Hence the waiter said: ‘Two hundred for this wine, deal?’

The waiter shook his head with a smile.

‘Vintage wine, Yifan’s collection for many years.’

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