Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

At the entrance of the club, Nan Zhi directly threw the key to the car boy. In this place where a membership card is required to enter, her face is the best pass.

A security guard wanted to stop her, but he was stopped first.

"Are you crazy? Miss Nan dared to stop you?"

"What Miss Nan? She didn't show her membership card."

The other security guard looked at him with a serious expression and was a little speechless: "So I said I don't want to work with rookies like you. You can't even recognize people, but you come to work in a place like this? Is it so easy to get a high salary?

That girl is the beloved daughter of the Nan family, the richest family in City A. In City A, she can kill you with just a flick of her finger, and she is famous for her bad temper. If you had blocked her way just now? You could... No, I could also pack up and leave."

“So powerful?” The security guard looked inside with lingering fear.

Another security guard leaned close to his ear and said, "Besides, I heard that the boss of our club likes her! Our boss has a bad temper, so you have to be extra careful next time you see Miss Nan!"

Nan Zhi listened to the voices getting farther and farther away, and did not pay attention to the gossips of the security guards. He was right. It would be best to remember her face.

"Miss Nan, this is the room." The waiter slowly pushed the door open, and the scene inside came into view.

The private room was filled with smoke, and several men were playing games with a brightly dressed woman.

And Jin Shanshan was holding a microphone and singing with a male model.

The scene suddenly fell silent. Yang Zhao tactfully turned off the music, and an eerie silence appeared in the box.

Nan Zhi frowned and took a step back: "Change to a private room!"

The waiter nodded and left quickly to make arrangements.

Jin Shanshan slapped the man on the head who was still holding the cigarette: "Still smoking! Do you believe I will beat you up?!"

The man obviously realized something and quickly put out his cigarette. Just as he was about to stand up and apologize, the woman next to him said something that scared him so much that he stood still and didn't dare to look at Nan Zhi.

Nan Zhi: "If you want to talk, just talk. Why are you doing it in secret? You are so petty."

"I said you're still being so pretentious even though you're here to play. It's just a little bit of cigarette smell~"

The man closed his eyes heavily.

Nan Zhi nodded: "Indeed, I seem to be a little hypocritical, am I right, Zhao Tingfei?"

Zhao Tingfei slapped the woman to the ground.

When the woman was confused, she suddenly heard the voices of several other women.

"You are so brave, you even dare to offend Miss Nan?"

"Does she really think Brother Zhao will protect her?"

Zhao Tingfei smiled and quickly picked up the bag beside him and walked forward: "Sister Nan, this is Zhou Ji's mung bean cake. We brothers watch your live show every day, so I prepared it in advance in case you want to eat it."

Nan Zhi raised her hand, opened the bag and took a look: "It smells like cigarettes, you're giving it to me?"

Zhao Tingfei withdrew his hand somewhat awkwardly, and quickly took out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket and handed them to Nan Zhi: "I was negligent, I'll ask someone to buy new ones, Nanjie, wipe your hands."

Nan Zhi took it and watched the waiter rush over. She then looked at Cui Shaoheng and the others who were watching the show in the private room and asked, "Are you not leaving yet?"

Yang Zhao: "Go, go, go!"

A group of people followed the waiter and Nan Zhi in a mighty procession, arm in arm with each other, and the atmosphere became lively again.

[Strange, if Cui Shaoheng saw me bullying people like this normally, wouldn't he help that woman and say that I'm being hypocritical? He and I have been at odds for a long time, but today he's so obedient? ]

Cui Shaoheng chuckled and followed her. He couldn't argue with her. Only by following her could he hear such interesting things.

The atmosphere in the new private room soon returned to normal and it became noisy.

"Zizi, I heard there are a lot of new people here." Jin Shanshan looked at the door being pushed open and the male models walking in one by one and nodded: "There really are all kinds of styles?"

Nan Zhi looked around and picked someone. The next second, she saw the leading woman standing in front of her: "Miss, please don't make things difficult for me. If you pick someone, won't Mr. Huo kill this kid?"

Nan Zhi looked at her with a half-smile, the wine in the glass swaying under the light: "Are you guys here to tease me? Just look but not touch?"

Yang Zhao played a card and took a look: "You deserve to be feasted for the eyes."

Cui Shaoheng listened to them and narrowed his eyes maliciously: "Boss Huo? Huo Ling?"

The woman nodded: "Yes~"

Nan Zhi waved her hand. They were already regular customers here and had no interest in making things difficult for her, let alone dealing with that lunatic Huo Ling.

When we met again, she was in a good mood and drank one cup after another.

Now she already has 3 million in her personal stash, and a suitable seller has been found for the castle. Soon she will be able to earn 300 billion. Nan Zhi seems to have seen the happy life after leaving the Nan family.

At 3 a.m., Nan Zhi left first. Jin Shanshan and the others still had activities to do, but she had no interest in the next activities.

Cui Shaoheng grabbed her arm and she almost fell in front of him: "I'll take you back."

Nan Zhi took a look and shook off his hand: "I can go back by myself, who wants you to send me back?"

Cui Shaoheng rubbed his brows and felt a little headache looking at this man who couldn't even walk steadily: "You like to drink so much even though you have such a bad drinking habit?"

"You are the one with bad drinking habits. Your whole family has bad drinking habits."

"Not as bad as you!"

Nan Zhi frowned and stared at the person in front of her: "Cui Shaoheng? You've been acting strange lately."

“…………? Where is your driver?” Cui Shaoheng looked away unconsciously and glanced secretly at the girl in front of him.

Nan Zhi was distracted by him and looked at her phone: "It should be here soon."

"Hello, designated driver."

Cui Shaoheng was a little confused. So fast? Speak of the devil and he will appear?

"How did you call for a designated driver? Where is your driver?"

Nan Zhi sat on the hood of the Ferrari in silence, her pair of long white legs casually exposed to his eyes as she leaned slightly against the ground.

Cui Shaoheng felt a little strange and his face was a little hot: "Damn it... OK, OK, contact me after you safely send her home. This is my business card."

The designated driver nodded and took the business card. He watched Cui Shaoheng leave before heading towards Nan Zhi.

He opened the car door and picked up Nan Zhi: "So light... You really need to eat well."

After putting her in the passenger seat and fastening her seat belt, he got into the car, slowly took off his hat, and walked slowly towards Nan Zhi with his thin lips slightly curled.

Nan Zhi looked at the person approaching her in a daze, feeling somewhat puzzled: "Jiang... um...!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, a strong and irresistible kiss blocked her lips that smelled of wine. Instead of stopping at a light taste, he went deeper and deeper, wanting to savor the lingering fragrance of the wine.

"Jiang... Li... um..."