C92 (1/2)

In the main hall, toasts were exchanged, the atmosphere was very pleasant.

Surrounded by his business partners, Xu Zenan was unable to split himself up. His gaze fell on the entire hall, but he could not find any trace of Chen Xi. He was a little worried.

He took out his cell phone and called her, but no one answered.

Just as he was about to lift his leg to look around, yet another group of senior executives walked over from beside him. As such, he had no choice but to deal with them.

On the contrary, Xi's task was much easier. He had to do all the socializing work, as long as he was there when Abbie needed it.

But this liveliness was not what he wanted.

He slowly walked out of the villa and breathed out a mouthful of foul air. As he walked toward the garden, he saw lights flickering in the pavilion.

Under the dim light, he could see Chen Xi Wu, who was being pressed down by someone and looked to be in a sorry state.

Cold light flashed in his dark eyes, and his anger soared. He quickly ran around to the back of that person and fiercely chopped down with his palm. He then threw the person on the ground like a chick and stood in front of Chen Xi Wu.

She had already closed his eyes in despair, and his teeth were pressed against the tip of his tongue in preparation. He didn't expect Qi Feng to make no more moves.

What entered his eyes was that handsome, gentle, and worried face. Chen Xi Wu's tears flowed profusely as she sat up and rushed into his arms, her voice trembling, ”Bastard, why did you only come? Why did you only come?”

”I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here. What are you doing here so late at night?”

”You didn't ask me to come?”

Chen Xi Wu lifted up her tear-stained face and looked at her. Her slightly messy hair was drenched in tears and stuck to her face in a sorry state.

Xi Jianzhi understood what was going on in that moment. He pursed his lips, and his black eyes shone with a cold light. He helped her put on her evening dress, put his suit jacket on her shoulders, and took her hand before standing up to leave.

”Get out of here. You can't go back to the party like this.” It's easy to get whimsical.

”Then that bastard …”