Contract CEO: Peeping at his cute wife and being attacked

First, the door of the driver's seat opened, and a man in a white suit stepped down, with a refined and handsome appearance wearing a black wide-brimmed hat.

On the bridge of his nose, he always likes flamboyant gold-rimmed glasses, and there is always a gentlemanly smile on his face.

An Xiaoyi's eyes widened in disbelief, she hurriedly turned around, and pointed the back of her head at that person. If she read correctly, this person was Jin Yuanbao whom she hadn't seen for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, the co-pilot's door opened, and a woman in black leather pants came down. Her face was wearing a weird mask, a bit like a butterfly, and a bit like a fox, and her black pupils shone like obsidian.

"Oh, what a nuisance! It's disturbing people's sleep!" Hearing this voice, An Xiaoyi was very familiar with it.

The housekeeper of Mo Shi's family, that Aunt Mian.

Immediately afterwards came Jin Yuanbao's voice: "Shut up, and then you heard the sound of the car door opening. It should be the people in the back seat of the car coming out."

Jin Yuanbao smiled and said, "Mr. Liu is really kind, he actually invited us to this place! Boss, you shouldn't have come in person."

"Don't talk nonsense, go in!"

This voice made An Xiaoyi so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar, and even heard this voice in dreams many times.

Then there was the sound of people going up the steps, getting farther and farther away.

An Xiaoyi's little heart was like a jumping deer, completely out of her control, until the sound of those three people's footsteps entered the glass door not far away, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Could Mr. Liu be Liu Jimu?

Impossible, it should just be a coincidence.

An Xiaoyi comforted herself, making sure that they would not turn upside down again, then she started to walk up the steps and followed into the glass door.

The hall on the first floor is brightly lit, with a big stage in the middle.

Now it's late at night, and the music inside is like deafening people's ears, all full of metal passion.

An Xiaoyi leaned against the bar and walked slowly, her eyes were tightly locked in the middle of the stage, trying to find Liu Jimu.

Suddenly her cell phone vibrated, and when she looked down, there were only a few words: 1803.

An Xiaoyi grabbed a waiter who was pouring wine, and politely asked what the number meant.

The waiter told her that this was their presidential suite on the 18th floor.

Just hearing the word suite, An Xiaoyi's heart couldn't stop.

Bars and suites are generally not good places, late at night...

The time and place are full of ambiguity...

Looking down at her skirt, she was dressed conservatively. She gritted her teeth. Anyway, if she came today, she must get 5000 million, so she didn't care about anything, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

When An Xiaoyi arrived at the 18th floor, there happened to be a waiter coming out, she asked the house number, and soon arrived at room 1803.

After looking at the door made of sandalwood, An Xiaoyi squeezed his fist, and then knocked on the door.

Soon someone opened the door inside, and the moment the door was opened, An Xiaoyi's breath smelled of stuffy makeup and alcohol, she frowned uncomfortably, and asked politely: "Excuse me, Mr. Liu Is it in there?"

The one who opened the door was a nightclub girl in scantily dressed clothes. The girl raised her chin, glanced at An Xiaoyi provocatively, and then said coldly, "Go in! Mr. Liu is playing with everyone..."

An Xiaoyi politely said thank you, then turned sideways and walked in directly.

The lighting in the room was dim, and her eyes were immediately attracted by the people on the sofa...