Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

“If you can still get up, just go by yourself.” Nan Zheqian glanced at his watch and saw Cui Shaoheng lying on the ground with a blank look in his eyes.

"Call an ambulance for him."

"unnecessary."

Cui Shaoheng interrupted Nan Zheqian and sat up, his eyes full of determination when he looked at Nan Zheqian.

"I like Nanzhi."

Nan Zheqian raised his eyebrows: "So? Then go and waste Zhizhi's time, don't waste mine, I'm very busy."

He glanced at him and turned to leave.

"Why would you accept Huo Ling!" Cui Shaoheng clenched his fists tightly. Why, why even if Huo Ling fought a big fight in the Nan family, Nan Zheqian turned a blind eye.

"You know he's a lunatic! He's a lunatic!!"

Nan Zheqian nodded, walked to the sofa and leaned slightly on the backrest.

"He's crazy, so what? Are you a normal person?"

The scrutiny in his eyes made people feel uncomfortable, and Cui Shaoheng subconsciously avoided it.

Nan Zheqian couldn't help but chuckle. Who among them was normal? Even the Nan family seemed normal among a bunch of psychopaths.

"Here's a piece of advice for you. You like Zhizhi, not Huo Ling. If you keep dawdling with Huo Ling, you'll never be able to catch up with him."

After he said that, he told the maid to clean up the area and left.

It was already late when Nan Zhi arrived at the hotel. Zhang Yang had made an appointment, and several people followed her, carrying their luggage, towards the presidential suite.

"Ask someone to arrive on time in an hour."

Zhang Yang nodded: "Okay."

As the elevator arrived, Nan Zhi was a little surprised. There were two presidential suites on one floor, half each. She didn't expect to run into her next-door neighbor as soon as she arrived.

"It is you?"

Nan Zhi was a little confused, looking at the grandfather in front of her. His gray hair was tied back, he was wearing a black custom-made suit, and he was holding a tiger-head-shaped scepter in his hand.

"Ah! It's you, grandpa."

Yun Qing nodded and glanced at the room next door: "It seems that we are destined to meet each other."

Nan Zhi smiled and stretched out her hand: "I am Nan Zhi."

Next to Yun Qingzhong was a man about his age, wearing a neat tuxedo and gold-rimmed glasses.

He frowned when he saw Nan Zhi's outstretched hand, and was stopped by Yun Qingzhong's crutch just as he was about to step forward.

He laughed twice, reached out and held her hand back: "I am Yun Qingzhong."

[It seems that this old man is of a special status. The butler obviously can't stand the fact that a junior like me is on the same level as him.]

Yun Qingzhong was stunned for a moment, looked at Uncle Fu beside him, and then looked at Nan Zhi with some surprise.

Nan Zhi: "What's wrong?"

Yun Qing came back to his senses and smiled brightly. He just thought it was some new-age high-tech.

"You are a very straightforward little girl, very interesting."

Nan Zhi didn't understand why he suddenly said that, but she still smiled in agreement.

Yun Qingzhong: "Since we are so destined to meet, why don't we have a meal together?"

"Master, you have an appointment..."

"Hey! I like this girl. When can't I eat with that guy Zhong Guanping? Let him wait!"

Nan Zhi looked at him kicking his crutches angrily. She didn't think he was fierce, but rather... kind. What was wrong with that?

[So giving face? ]

Nan Zhi glanced at Zhang Yang and said, "Cancel the dinner with Delia and tell her to wait for my notification."

Zhang Yang nodded.

Nan Zhi: "Old man, do you mind if I go wash up first? I just got off the plane and I'm still exhausted."

Yun Qing nodded and pointed to the door: "I'm next door."

After he finished speaking, he smiled and went back to his room. Uncle Fu made tea for him.

"Master, won't this delay things?"

Yun Qingzhong shook his head: "It's rare to meet such an interesting junior. Unlike the children in the past, each of them was like a mouse seeing a cat."

Uncle Fu smiled and shook his head: "I think she just doesn't know your identity and is a little ignorant of your status."

Nan Zhi returned to her room. The maid had arrived a day earlier and replaced most of the items in the suite with those that Nan Zhi often used.

"Zhang Yang, you should arrange your time well. After this competition, my brother will have a competition and I have to accompany him. Don't let it conflict with the talent show that you and my second brother are going to attend.

Also, tell those who are watching Nan Wanyi to be careful recently, my identity has almost been spread secretly among the wealthy families. "

She kicked off her shoes and walked into the cloakroom to think about Yun Qingzhong, who was wearing a black suit.

She picked up a black long dress and threw it into the maid's hands.

"If there is something wrong with me, you can handle it. There is no need to cover it up. Just let it ferment. The more disadvantageous it is to me, the better."

Zhang Yang was a little surprised: "Why? Now that lady has almost no chance to compete with you, and after this performance, you will be the vice president of the Dance Association."

Nan Zhi was stunned for a moment, her fingertips stopped on a diamond bracelet. The circle of square diamonds was noble and simple.

She picked up the bracelet and couldn't help curling her lips: "You reminded me to suppress the matter of my succession as vice president, and ask Joyce not to announce it to the Dance Association yet.

Of course, we can't play with all our cards openly. If we put all the chips in front of us, wouldn't that make it easier for others to prepare?"

She just wanted to let Nan Wanyi have fun and enjoy the exposure of her true daughter's identity. She was bullied before, but now she can trample the bullies under her feet.

Climbing to the highest point and then falling down is the most painful.

She waved her hand and left the cloakroom, letting the maid change her clothes.

It's more like a simple dress, with a knotted tube top and ankle-length skirt, with diamonds inlaid on the chest and hem.

A head of long wavy black curly hair spread behind her, a diamond necklace hung on her collarbone that matched her wrist, and on her feet were a pair of diamond stiletto heels.

Nan Zhi nodded with satisfaction: "Zhang Yang, you go back first."

Nan Zhi went to the door opposite, and just as she rang the bell, the door was opened by the servant.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Yun."

Uncle Fu walked out, nodded to the servant, and then walked inside with Nan Zhi.

"coming?"

Nan Zhi: "Sorry for the long wait."

Yun Qingzhong smiled nonchalantly: "You little girls love to be pretty."

Nan Zhi couldn't help but smile. Seeing him always made her feel like seeing her grandfather like that. The kindness in his eyes couldn't be hidden, so she was willing to have dinner with him.

"Your view is much better than mine."

Yun Qingzhong chuckled twice: "I have only been back home for a few months. What should I eat? You decide."

Nan Zhi shrugged: "Sure, we're in Country Z...how about having hotpot?"

"The master is in poor health and cannot eat spicy food."

Uncle Fu retorted in disagreement, but received a look from Yun Qingzhong.