The boss of the empire was blown up by me

After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on his pocket, and she reached out to take out his cell phone.

Zhan Xijue raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing with my phone?"

"password?"

Zhan Xijue: "1212."

1212, Wen Shuning's birthday on the encyclopedia.

The corners of An Xiaoqi's lips pursed into a mocking arc, and after unlocking the phone, she searched through the address book and found Wen Shuning's phone number.

The number is displayed in the blacklist.

An Xiaoqi removed her number from the blacklist, and edited a text message: [Empire Theater tonight, looking forward to your performance. 】

A few seconds after she sent the text message, Wen Shuning called.

Zhan Xijue frowned when he saw this, took the phone away from An Xiaoqi and hung up on Wen Shuning.

He opened his mouth in a deep voice, and yelled at An Xiaoqi: "An Xiaoqi, what exactly do you want?"

An Xiaoqi was almost deaf from his yelling, "What are you talking about?" To ruin her plan, she thought she really couldn't do anything to his little white flower, right?
An Xiaoqi was so angry that her eyes were red with anger.

Just at this moment, the elevator doors opened.

An Xiaoqi walked out of the elevator first, and Zhan Xijue hurried to catch up, but in the end An Xiaoqi was thrown outside the door of the presidential suite.

He knocked on the door: "An Xiaoqi, don't make trouble with me. It's for your own good not to let you mess with her."

An Xiaoqi ignored him at all.

Zhan Xijue had a headache and stood by her door for a while, when Wen Shuning called again.

He got through.

"Ah Jue, are you... are you coming to the music awards ceremony tonight?" The woman's voice could not hide her joy, timidly, and a little humble, "Are you... not angry with me?"

Zhan Xijue tugged his tie irritably, looked at the closed solid wooden door in front of him, and said softly: "Yes. Who told you that you have a pair of hands that make me fall in love with you."

Hearing this, Wen Shuning on the other end of the phone almost cried with joy: "I knew it...you have to take mine..."

What Wen Shuning said later, Zhan Xijue basically didn't listen to it, and just dealt with it perfunctorily. After the phone call ended, it was seven or eight minutes later.

On the other end, Wen Shuning who hung up the phone quickly said to the manager behind him: "I have decided to participate in tonight's music awards ceremony."

The manager was surprised and asked: "Didn't you say you can't go? Let me go on stage to accept the award for you?"

Before calling Zhan Xijue, Wen Shuning really thought so, because Li Shenmu called her in the morning, saying that if she didn't want to be exposed to scandal, she should not go to the awards ceremony tonight.

Not to mention the specific reasons, she thought that Li Shenmu's love for her would not deceive her, so she decided to let her manager take the stage for her.

As a result, the man she loves most now——

Zhan Xijue, the ruler of the wolf totem of the empire, is coming to support her. This is a rare opportunity to win back his heart, and she cannot miss it.

She must dress up and surprise everyone.

"No, I'm going. Bring me my modified cheongsam, I'm going to wear this tonight to accept the award."

Agent: "Is that the smoky blue one?"

"Yes, that's the one." Wen Shuning remembered that Zhan Xijue especially loved the way she wore cheongsam, especially the smoky blue cheongsam.

"it is good."

……

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At the other end, after Zhan Xijue hung up Wen Shuning's phone, he went directly to the front desk to get the room card of the presidential suite, and opened the door of An Xiaoqi.

An Xiaoqi was not surprised at his forced entry.

She lowered her head and continued to 'play' with her mobile phone, completely ignoring his existence.

Zhan Xijue took her mobile phone away, hugged her directly on his lap, clasped her waist to prevent her from struggling.

"listen to me…"

He looked into her eyes without blinking, and said logically and methodically,
"The reason why you are not allowed to engage in Wen Shuning now is because I don't want to have any grudges against the head of the Wen clan at this stage. This is a chess piece that he has tried his best to use. If this chess piece does not perform to its best because of you Value, with Wen Zhong's temperament, even if he spares you this time for the sake of the Zhan family, he will stab a knife in the back, understand?"

An Xiaoqi was so angry that she didn't speak.

Zhan Xijue pinched her cheeks: "I'm really used to you. Forget it, since you want to play so much, I will accompany you."

Holding her face in his hands, he bit the opposing lip, "The sky is falling, I will support you."

An Xiaoqi was taken aback.

Oh, to be exact, he was bewitched by Zhan Xijue's second sentence for a few seconds.

She blinked and blinked her big black and white eyes, and it took a while to realize that President Zhan wanted to indulge her in beating Wen Shuning, a little white flower.

After obviously hesitating and doubting for five or six seconds, she stretched out her hand and pinched the flesh on Zhan Xijue's chest: "I hang her, are you willing?"

Zhan Xijue found that An Xiaoqi liked to pinch his heart very much, every time it was painful.

He took her messy claws away from the pit of his heart, "Why can't you bear it?" If that woman could plot against him and drug him, she had already touched his bottom line.

An Xiaoqi pursed her lips in disbelief: "Mr. Zhan, don't coax me just to coax me. I'm not easy to deceive. I don't know who it is. They have broken up with their ex for so long. The secret of the phone is the ex's birthday. The background wall of the home theater for recreation or the art photo of the predecessor..."

Zhan Xijue: "..."

"However, I'm quite curious about what you said. You said that Wen Shuning is a pawn in Wen's cup. How can she be so valuable?"

The Wen family is the kind of family that does all kinds of immoral things but still wants to erect a memorial archway. Simply put, it is the most face-saving family.

However, he suddenly wanted to recognize the illegitimate daughter who had been denied all along, or the illegitimate daughter born of that kind of prostitute, which made Zhan Xijue very strange.

Therefore, Zhan Xijue sent Jiang Huai to investigate Wenzhong's motives for doing so on the day the Wen family sent him an invitation to the banquet.

It turned out that Wen Zhong wanted to win over the influence of the Shangguan family so as to pave the way for his presidential election next year.

"Shangguan Qi fell in love with her at first sight at Wen Shuning's concert, and wanted to marry her, but it is impossible for the elders of the Shangguan family to let Wen Shuning's humble status enter the door, so Wen Zhong planned to whitewash Wen Shuning in order to gain the power of the Shangguan family. Use her as an assistant to help him run for the presidency next year."

After hearing this, An Xiaoqi didn't find it very strange, because she expected it.

That is, what she didn't expect was that Zhan Xijue would analyze his ex with her so objectively, and even compromised with her to cooperate with him in beating his ex.

Think carefully!fear!
She couldn't help looking at him in horror.

After a long time, she said: "Mr. Zhan, you are really cold. How can I put it this way, for a woman like Miss Wen, she gave up her harem for love with you before. How courageous is that? And the love for you. Now, you actually stabbed her in the back, tsk... you won't do the same to me in the future, will you?"

Zhan Xijue patted her face lightly, and said coolly: "Who knows what hasn't happened."