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The smile on Luo Chen's face disappeared instantly.

Lin Chuqi turned her head and saw that Mo Tingyuan's tall body blocked the light and cast a large shadow on her body.

There are two words marked on the angular face: Shut up.

Luo Chen coughed unnaturally when he saw him.

"Mr. Mo's strength shouldn't be enough to sell me fakes, right?"

"Pfft!" Luo Chen, who was just about to take a sip of water to suppress his shock, squirted out a sip of water.

Lin Chuqi hid quickly and was not harmed.

Behind her, Mo Tingyuan's suit was stained with water.

"Uh..." Lin Chuqi turned her head, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, she looked at Luo Chen helplessly, and gave him a self-seeking look.

"Brother Yuan, cough!" Luo Chen stood up unnaturally, took out a tissue to wipe off the water on Mo Tingyuan's suit, and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, don't mind."

"Yeah." Mo Ting sat beside him with a sinking face, and Lin Chuqi was diagonally opposite.

"Cough cough." Lin Chuqi coughed unnaturally, "If the tea set that Boss Mo sold to me is not fake, let Mr. Luo finish?"

she asked tentatively.

Mo Ting cast a cold glance at Luo Chen, "Middling in other people's business" just barely explained it.

Luo Chen coughed unnaturally.

"It's all said and done anyway." Luo Chen said bravely, "That set of tea sets is not priced at hundreds of thousands of dollars as Miss Lin thought. That set of tea sets was made by the top masters in the country. I don’t know how much better that set is, and the master has retired.”

Lin Chuqi immediately understood what Luo Chen meant: that set of tea sets has a price but no market.

In the eyes of people who are not interested in tea and tea sets, this set of tea sets is worthless.

But in the eyes of insiders, this set of tea sets is priceless.

She pondered for a moment, thinking about what to do with the tea set next.

Return it to Mo Tingyuan?After finally getting this set of tea sets, she was reluctant.

If you don't pay him back, you will pay the difference.

Correct.

Lin Chuqi made up her mind that if Mo Tingyuan refused to tell the truth, she would check again to find out how much this tea set is worth.

After thinking about it, she felt a little more relaxed.

"Then I should really thank Mr. Mo. I'll treat you tonight." After she finished speaking, she looked at Mo Tingyuan with a smile and said, "Order what Mr. Mo wants to eat."

Mo Tingyuan glanced at her indifferently, and casually reported the names of a bunch of dishes.

After the waiter wrote it down, he looked at Lin Chuqi and Luo Chen again.

After the waiter left, there was silence among the three.

"Why don't you talk about the Terror Island project?" Luo Chen raised the topic.

Lin Chuqi didn't answer the call.

And Mo Tingyuan was inexplicably relieved, and talked about the Terror Island project.

Compared to Lin Chuqi who has not officially participated in it, Mo Tingyuan knows a lot more about this project.

He said some things that were not confidential, Luo Chen listened with great interest, and asked Lin Chuqi if he knew from time to time.

Lin Chuqi was a little annoyed by the question, she spread her arms and said, "I don't have any money yet, Mr. Luo guesses if I know."

Hearing this, Luo Chen giggled.

Fortunately, Luo Chen adjusted the atmosphere in the middle, and the atmosphere at the table was much more harmonious.

Just when Lin Chuqi felt that the dining atmosphere was much more pleasant, the glass opposite them exploded with a bang.

Mo Tingyuan subconsciously stood up and covered Lin Chuqi's face with his arms.

The customers in the restaurant screamed instantly.

Glass shattered.

The crowd rushed out of the restaurant in a swarm.

"Walk."

With a cold face, Mo Tingyuan pulled Lin Chuqi outside.

Luo Chen followed closely behind, and they huddled together in the crowd.

Lin Chuqi's mind was buzzing, a high-heeled shoe accidentally kicked her calf, causing her to gasp in pain.

She also recovered from the explosion.

The glass shattering just now was just an appetizer.

She didn't care to look back, and fled the restaurant with Mo Tingyuan and Luo Chen as quickly as possible.

At the place where the glass shattered, someone with a weapon had already broken in, and those who reacted slower had already been threatened by them and returned to the restaurant.

Lin Chuqi's forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, but he kept reminding himself to stay rational and stayed away from that restaurant with them.

When they got to a safe enough location, a police car had already arrived in a hurry.

She stood side by side with Mo Tingyuan, and saw a large area of ​​police surrounding the restaurant from a distance. From their point of view, it was a dark place.

The depressive scene makes people feel faintly breathless.

"Are you all right?" Luo Chen turned his head to look at the two of them, and a hint of ridicule flashed across his eyes.

Lin Chuqi noticed his eyes, and then realized that her hand had been tightly held by Mo Tingyuan.

She felt as if she had been burned, and she withdrew her hand abruptly, and said "thank you" in a low voice.

Mo Tingyuan gave a "hmm", looked in the direction of the restaurant solemnly, and said, "It should be a robbery."

It wasn't just a small robbery on a whim.

Lin Chuqi pursed her lips tightly, and when she heard the noise and crying from the restaurant, she kept rejoicing that they ran fast enough just now.

"Thank you." She looked towards Mo Tingyuan, her voice trembling slightly.

"Next time you encounter this situation, react quickly."

There was a bit of imperceptible worry in the indifferent tone.

Lin Chuqi sighed helplessly, "I hope that this will never happen in my life."

After all, not every time can be as lucky as today.

"Tsk tsk!"

Luo Chen watched and shook his head, "I just said that Miss Lin should treat Brother Yuan to a meal. For the sake of our life and death, bring me one."

Lin Chuqi let out a long breath, and said, "Whatever you want to eat, go to another place."

"Okay, I want to eat..."

"Hiss!" As soon as Lin Chuqi took a step, she felt a sharp pain in her calf.

Mo Ting frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

"My leg hurts a bit. It was a mess just now, as if I was kicked."

As she spoke, she lifted the corner of her skirt and looked, as expected, her leg was kicked red in a large area, and the skin in the middle was even torn, and blood oozes out, and it hurts terribly when she moves a little.

"Go to the hospital first." Mo Tingyuan frowned, reaching out to hug him.

Lin Chuqi gritted her teeth, pressed Mo Tingyuan's hand, and said, "I can go by myself."

Since their cars were all parked in the exclusive restaurant, they couldn't get close, so Luo Chen could only call a car.

The three were quickly taken to the hospital.

The doctor asked casually, and learned that the three of them came out of that restaurant, and his eyebrows trembled.

"You guys are so lucky." The doctor said while disinfecting her broken wound, "I heard that there was a big shot in that restaurant today, and those people went there for the big shot."

Lin Chuqi endured the pain, looked at Mo Tingyuan, and said, "Doctor, how do you know?"

The doctor laughed and said, "It's all spread, so it's fake news."