I’m worth hundreds of millions, what’s wrong with having hundreds of millions of vests?

The two of them walked further and further away, talking in low voices.

Liu Xili's eyes followed them until the two of them turned a corner and their figures completely disappeared from his sight.

He stared at the empty corridor for a long time, until the clothes that his fingertips were casually hooked on fell to the ground. His hands felt light, and he picked up the clothes on the ground as if awakened from a dream. He covered his face and let out a self-deprecating chuckle.

After brushing off the non-existent dust on his suit jacket, Liu Xili put on his jacket, turned around and walked back the way he came.

But after taking only two steps, he stopped as if he suddenly thought of something, touched his cheek with his tongue, and finally let out a sneer.

Ye Wan did it on purpose.

The reason why she said that to Shen Qingzhou just now was probably because she wanted to humiliate herself.

But she did achieve this.

I felt so uncomfortable when I heard those words just now.

If I hadn't suddenly come to my senses now, I would have been upset for a long time about the fact that she didn't recognize me.

She really knew how to humiliate people with just a few words.

After figuring this out, Liu Xili became more interested in Ye Wan.

The smile on his lips appeared again, but this time it was no longer as rebellious as before, and it had a more dangerous taste.

On this side, Ye Wan and others looked back after walking a little further away. After making sure that Liu Xili had not caught up, they stopped.

Under Shen Qingzhou's puzzled look, Ye Wan pressed him against the wall, buried herself in his arms and took a few deep breaths before looking up and complaining to him, "That Liu Xilu smells so bad! It really stinks! Help me! I don't know what kind of perfume he uses, but as soon as he gets close to me, I can feel that smell rushing straight to my head! If you had come a second later, I would have passed out from the suffocation!"

When Shen Qingzhou heard this, he finally understood why she had been sucking so hard on him. He raised his hand and pinched her face, which still had a hint of accusation in it, and chuckled, "So you know who he is, did you do it on purpose?"

"Yeah." Ye Wan only responded with this, and buried her head back in his chest. After taking a few deep breaths, she felt that her nasal cavity, which had been stimulated by the pungent fragrance, had been relieved a little.

She rested for a while, then stood up straight and leaned against his arms like a boneless person, and said, "Let's go back," and took the man's hand and walked towards the monitoring room, saying as she walked, "I've seen his information before.

It shows that he had a bad personality when he was a child. He would get angry easily at the slightest thing that didn't go his way. It could almost be said that he would fly into a rage at the slightest provocation. Countless servants who took care of him were tortured and left. It was not until he grew up that he became more restrained.

But I didn’t see any major changes in his personality, nor did he become more restrained all of a sudden. So I think it’s likely that he’s grown up and started to act pretentiously, so I’m trying to see if I can make him angry. If I can, that’s the best, but if not, I won’t lose anything.”

"Little rascal."

"I've already told you that you're really greasy like this, can you please stop saying that?"

As they were talking, they had already walked to the door of the monitoring room.

The people inside were eating snacks and chatting, and occasionally glancing at the monitor.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, a group of people looked towards the door.

When they saw that it was Ye Wan and Shen Qingzhou, their eyes were filled with a hint of teasing.

Seeing the two people coming in, someone teased, "Hey~ Look who this is~ Hey? Who said that just now? Do you need someone to accompany you to the toilet?"

Another person echoed: "Don't treat me like a child."

"Yo yo yo~ I don't know who said that?"

Ye Wan was not annoyed when she heard these words. She just sat back to her original seat slowly, and Shen Qingzhou also sat beside her.

"It seems like you guys are more interested in our relationship? Then I don't need to show you what I just filmed, right?"

It was indeed quite a long time since Ye Wan was gone just now, and everyone was actually a little worried when they saw Shen Qingzhou also went out with her.

Hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time became interested in what she had photographed: "What is it?"

But Ye Wan just picked up the snacks on the table and ate them slowly, looking calm and composed, as if she had no intention of paying any attention to them.

Seeing that Ye Wan had no intention of paying attention to them, they turned to ask another person involved, Shen Qingzhou: "Brother Zhou, tell me, what happened?"

Someone pulled the person who asked the question and said, "Forget it, forget it. There's no point in asking Brother Zhou."

As he spoke, he raised his voice, as if he wanted the sound to reach Shen Qingzhou's ears: "Can you expect a henpecked man not to listen to his wife?" He deliberately put emphasis on the three words henpecked, and it was obvious that he was using the method of provoking the man.

However, this was of no use to Shen Qingzhou.

However, in order to prevent them from targeting him, he decided to tell the truth: "I didn't see it. It was over when I got there. I just heard the exhaust."

He shrugged again and said to the person who just said he was henpecked, "As for your provocation, it has no effect on me at all."

As he said this, he put his arm around Ye Wan's waist and rested his head on her shoulder: "We wife slaves would only feel honored to be called henpecked husbands."

Ye Wan just raised her hand and pushed away his head that was resting on her shoulder: "It's too heavy, get out of the way."

Everyone laughed out loud.

Then someone else asked, "If you didn't see it, then why did you go out for so long?"

As everyone's eyes were filled with hope again, Shen Qingzhou said, "It was just a small incident. I met an insignificant person. It has nothing to do with the main business."

After hearing this, the expectations in their eyes turned into disappointment, and they could only utter in a depressed tone: "Okay..."

In the end, their hope could only be placed on Ye Wan.

Yan Mengjun got close to Ye Wan, hugged her arm and shook it, and said to her coquettishly: "What's the matter, Sister Wanwan? Don't keep me in suspense. Tell me, please."

Amid Yan Mengjun's coquettish voice, Ye Wan finished the snack in her hand bite by bite, took the wet wipes handed to her by Shen Qingzhou and wiped her hands, then glanced at the screen showing the 18 cameras in the banquet hall.

"Have you been only watching the surveillance camera in the banquet hall since just now?"

"What?" Yan Mengjun was stunned by his question, "What happened to the surveillance?"

Someone reported that since there was only surveillance in the banquet hall, and Ye Wan saw something they didn't know about, it must be that something happened to someone in the lounge upstairs.

Who's in the lounge?

Some staff members, as well as the Pei family and the Mu family.

"So who's in trouble?"

Ye Wan operated on her mobile phone and projected the video she had just recorded onto another screen.

"See for yourselves."

After saying that, she clicked on the video she had just recorded.

The video started playing, and when Pei Yue's first words were heard, someone sneered.

"What do you mean a country girl like Xiaoyuan can't fit into their circle? Is their circle a good one?"

He Dianting burst out laughing when he heard this: "Who on earth would want to fit in this kind of circle? And compared to her dressing style, isn't she more unfashionable than Sister Mu? She wears so many jewels and doesn't know how to match them. It's all a pile of elements. She looks like a nouveau riche."

The voice on the screen continued: "...Have you ever had any friends in this circle? Even your loving brother..."

"I wonder who wants to play with them? If this person sees Xiaoyuan playing with us later, will he be mad to death?"

"Does she think her friends are anything good? How can she make any good friends? Aren't they all idle second-generation rich kids?"

"The idle second generation feels attacked."

"Me too."

Song Qingyou smiled: "You are good second-generation descendants who are not very smart and cannot inherit the family business, but you obey the law and are kind to others. They are second-generation descendants who bully men and women and take advantage of others' power. There is still a little difference."

"Thank you, Sister Yuzu. I wasn't comforted at all!"