The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

"Brother Ze, Brother Ze, what's wrong with you over there?"

After Fu Jiaming heard the sound, he asked eagerly, but received no response at all.

Xi Moze sat in the car and murmured: "She is Nangong Mujin... How could she be Nangong Mujin..."

I want to believe it but don’t dare to believe it, but I don’t believe it but I have to believe it.

His car hit the railing next to it and lay in the middle of the road. A man happened to drive by and was almost hit by his car. He got out of the car angrily and walked to Xi Moze's car. "Where did you come from, you bastard? How do you drive?" Yes? Can you drive?"

The man seemed to be a second-generation ancestor. When he saw Xi Moze sitting motionless in the car and never responded to him, he felt very shameless, so he reached out to Xi Moze in the car and said, "What are you pretending to be? You are impatient with life." ..."

Before the second generation ancestor finished speaking, he saw Xi Moze in the car suddenly turning his face.

When the second-generation ancestor saw it was Xi Moze, his arrogance suddenly disappeared, "Xi...Young Master Xi, why is it...you?"

Xi Moze's eyes were terrifying, and the few drops of blood on his face made him look like a bloodthirsty devil.

"Master Xi, I...I'm not..."

Xi Moze looked at him coldly, "If you don't want to die, get out!"

Before the man finished speaking, he heard Xi Moze's words and immediately turned around and ran away without daring to stop.

Before leaving, he kept apologizing to Xi Moze, for fear that Xi Moze would lead someone to cause trouble for his family later.

........

In the evening, Earl's Bar.

Shen Chenyao sat down next to Nan Yu, "Tsk, our Miss Nan actually took the initiative to ask me to come to the bar."

"I thought you only wanted to accompany your family, Xi Moze, and forgot about me, your best friend who is close to you in life and death."

When Nan Yu heard someone's name, he frowned, "Don't mention that person to me. I'm not familiar with him and have nothing to do with him."

When Shen Chenyao heard this, she thought it was Nan Yu who was at odds with him. She was about to refute, but when she saw the expression on Nan Yu's face, she knew that what she said was not a lie. Someone had probably offended him.

Shen Chenyao: "Why did he offend you?"

"You tell me, and I'll beat him up for you."

Nan Yu shook his head and asked after a while: "Shen Chenyao, do you still remember Mo Bai?"

Shen Chenyao: "Of course I remember. Isn't he the bodyguard you used to have? The one who was so kind to you that I, your best friend who is your life and death friend, am ashamed of myself."

How could she not remember that person, the Mo Bai who had been by her side and protected Nan Yu during her most difficult time, the Mo Bai who would give her the most special painting every year on her birthday? , Mo Bai, who would calculate the traffic light time on each road when picking Nan Yu up to ensure that the car would not stop waiting for a red light, because he knew that Nan Yu would be irritable waiting for a red light.

When Nan Yu suffered from bipolar disorder four years ago, her mood was extremely unstable. None of her friends could do anything to take care of her at any time.

But at this time, Mo Bai appeared. She had never seen his true face. She only knew that he was very good to Nan Yu. He was always by Nan Yu's side, taking care of her emotions and protecting her safety.

Even someone who could give his life for her.

Shen Chenyao has been Nan Yu's friend for so many years. During that time, she was really no match for a bodyguard who suddenly appeared.

Nan Yu shook the wine glass, "But I don't remember."

Shen Chenyao was puzzled when he heard this, "Don't remember?"

Nan Yu looked up at the lamp above, "I don't even know if he really exists. If it weren't for one painting every year, I really wouldn't know he existed."

I even thought he was dead, but not only was he not dead, he was still alive and well.

Nan Yu: "Do you think he is good to me? Then do you think my mother Nangong Qing is good to me? My eldest brother Mu Jingyuan is good to me?"

Shen Chenyao looked at Nan Yu with a normal expression, "I can't judge this, but I think he is really good to you."

She didn't know it before, but it was only during this time that she learned that the clothes, jewelry, bags, and various sky-high-priced gifts and luxury goods that Nan Yu had received from Nan Bingsong since she was a child were all sent by people sent by Nangong Qing. .

And the Nan family has become the unrivaled richest family in Nancheng within ten years. It is also because of the secret help of the Nangong family that she wants to create a stable and wealthy environment for her daughter.

Nan Yu chuckled softly when he heard this, "You are indeed very kind to me and give me the best. Unfortunately, all of them can only break their promises and all they can do is make material compensation."

When Shen Chenyao heard this and was about to say something, Nan Yu's cell phone rang.

Nan Yu took out her cell phone, "Hello?"

Xueying's voice came, "Miss, today the winning bid for the Nancheng Research Institute came out, it's the Mu family."

Nan Yu rubbed his eyebrows when he heard this, with a bit of irritation, "If you hit it, you hit it. Is it worth telling me specifically?"

I don’t know how many bids the Mu family’s company will win since its establishment. Does she need to know?

Nan Yu said and took out a mint candy from his pocket, but found that it was gone.

Xueying: "But... Mr. Xi lost."

When Nan Yu heard this, he said lightly, "Yeah". It's normal to win and lose.

Listening to Nan Yu's very plain voice, Xueying guessed that whether Er Shao won or Xi Shao won, it would be the same to her, and debated whether to say anything else.

"But the Mu family's bid amount is only ten thousand higher than... Xi Shao's."

Nan Yu took a sip of the wine the bartender had just handed him, and immediately frowned, "Why does it taste so bad?"

Are the drinks in this Nangong night bar of such low quality?

When the bartender heard this, he glanced at Nan Yu and looked at her clothes. There was a bit of disdain in his eyes, as if she didn't know what she was wearing.

After Xueying finished speaking, she thought Nan Yu would say a few words, but she didn't expect that she actually disliked the taste of the wine.

"Miss, are you listening?"

"Ah."

Nan Yu told the bartender the name of a drink and asked him to serve it.

The bartender heard this and said: "Sorry, miss, our store does not have this kind of wine."

I really thought that anyone could choose wine, and the one I chose was the highest quality. I probably saw it somewhere online and wanted to try it, but I didn’t even think about whether I could afford a drop.

However, the next second, he saw Nan Yu take out a card and put it on the table.

The bartender recognized it at a glance as the unique VIP card of their bar. He looked at the pure gold pattern on it. He had only seen photos before, but he didn't expect to see the real thing today.

He was immediately dumbfounded. He raised his eyes in shock and looked at the girl in front of him carefully, wondering where this girl was from.

Nan Yu looked at the person who had been stunned and said, "Can you come up?"

Bartender: "Yes, yes."

Shen Chenyao looked at the card Nan Yu took out, "Holy shit, Nan Yu, how many black cards do you have?"

Nan Yu: “I don’t know.”

Shen Chenyao: "..."

If it were an ordinary person, Shen Chenyao would definitely think that the person's memory was too poor or his life was too chaotic. But if it was Nan Yu, it could only be because he had too many cards and couldn't remember.

The bartender quickly brought the drinks, and the bar manager came with him, asking Nan Yu if he wanted a private room.

Nan Yu declined quietly.

Manager: "Okay, call me if you need more."

Shen Chenyao looked at the smile on the manager's face and the newly delivered bottle of wine that looked expensive. She shook her head and sighed, "Sure enough, people have different levels of sadness and drunkenness."

She had heard about that wine. It was said that the bottle alone was worth a lot of money. Normally, this wine would probably not even enter an ordinary VIP box, but now that it was being held on this noisy first floor, there was no fear of it being accidentally smashed. .

Nan Yu glanced at her, "How could you tell that I was sad and drunk?"

It would be impossible for her to be sad for those people.

She picked up the wine the bartender had just served and poured it into their glasses.

Shen Chenyao looked at Nan Yu's very bold movements and quickly stopped him, "Hey, hey, be careful."

Every drop of this wine is worth money.

Nan Yu glanced at her and put the wine on the table with a bang, "Pour it yourself!"

Shen Chenyao knew that she was getting angry, so she helplessly picked up the wine, "Hey, are you taking out your anger on me?"

"What does Gang Xueying want from you?"

Nan Yu: "Tell me that the Mu family received the Nancheng Research Institute's bid, which is only higher than Xi Moze's."

Before Nan Yu finished speaking, Shen Chenyao almost spat out the wine she had just drank in her mouth, "Ten thousand?!!!"