21 Chapter 21 : The Beauty Under the Dimly Ligh (2/2)

”Where will I get someone who will cooperate like your wife?” Tung-Yi stressed.

Hongqi didn't answer but he has that smug face that irritated Tung-Yi so much.

Because Xiulan was in a hurry to fetch that wretched man so she can sleep soon; she was in a hurry put on a sleeveless fitted gray dress that ends until her calf and she tops it with a medium size denim jacket to warm herself from the late night weather.

The jacket was a little big for Xiulan's physique but it was not awkward to look at. Then she wore a white Hermès oran sandals that she saw lying around in her room. She also wears her prescription glasses.

As soon as she laid her butt inside her car, a white Mercedes Benz that she rarely uses since she often uses Uber instead, she quickly throttles the car and speed up to city T.

After forty five minutes. Xiulan is now in the vicinity of city T and saw the lavish entrance of Good Blue bar and the long queue with women dressed like there was a scarcity of cloth. Their dresses were so short and so uncomfortable to move at.

Xiulan silently curses. She doesn't know how she can get in. Does she have to introduce herself as Hongqi's wife? She's not the type to use her family or friends' powerful name just to have a privilege but it looks like she needs it now to enter the bar.

She made a quick Baidu search about Good Blue bar and it's true that only people who are influential members can enter. A non-influential person can enter by invitation or by name dropping a close influential friend that has a membership in Good Blue bar.

Xiulan pursed her lips while reading. She suddenly thought of Hongqi's sober friend, Tung-Yi. He can help her get inside but she doesn't know his phone number. She might as well call Hongqi's phone and pray that Tung-Yi will be able to answer it.

After five rings, someone finally answers.

”Mrs. Xing.” Tung-Yi politely greeted.

Xiulan sighed in relief. ”Hi, Mr. Wu. I'm outside Good Blue bar. I am not sure how I can enter the bar.” Xiulan stressed.

”That fast? Alright. I'll get you there.” Tung-Yi stands up from his seat and went to get Xiulan.

”I'll be at the left side of the entrance, slightly away from the queue line.” Xiulan informed.

Xiulan got out of her car and waited for Tung-Yi near the bar's entrance.

Tung-Yi was searching for Xiulan when his eyes got caught by a woman wearing a denim jacket and gray dress. Her skin was healthily glowing under the dimly light and her lips were red because of the cold night.

”She looks better in person.” Tung-Yi can't help but utter it to himself. The woman in the photos earlier is now in front of him and he just can't believe that she looks better in person.

”Mrs. Xing?” Tung-Yi asked while he approaches Xiulan.

Xiulan heard her name and looked at the person who called her. She's not familiar with Tung-Yi's face so it took her a few seconds to answer.

”Are you Mr. Wu?” Xiulan asked and brightly stared at Tung-Yi. She finally found the person to get Hongqi's ass out of here. She just wants to sleep already.

”Uh…” Tung-Yi was a little dumbfounded by Xiulan's beauty. Very regal and natural.

”How can that bastard be this lucky? And what the hell with the Song family? They have kept this beauty too secretly. Very unfair!” Tung-Yi complained secretly in his heart and curses Hongqi.