Even the nightingale cannot escape

Early in the morning, Shen Chuan packed up and went downstairs. By this time, Lin Jiazhi was already ready to go.

"Azhi, what is this for?" Shen Chuan's face was full of surprise.

As soon as he saw Shen Chuan, Lin Jiazhi immediately walked up and said sternly: "It is my duty to protect Sister An!"

The corners of Shen Chuan's lips twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Then Giles came over and said with a serious face: "Sister An, I think it is necessary for me to protect you personally!"

"What are you two doing?" Shen Chu'an looked at the mindless and unhappy person with a smile.

In fact, you don't need to guess to know that these two people are guarding against Fu Huaichen.

"Sister An, how can you say that? We are just in case, someone takes advantage of the situation!" Giles shook his body and was filled with indignation.

"That's all right!" Shen Chu'an walked over and gave him a slap on the head, "Stay where you like and just do your job well."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and called Lin Jiazhi, "Azhi, let's go."

Lin Jiazhi originally thought that Shen Chuan was going to act alone again, but when he saw Shen Chuan calling him, he immediately became excited and followed him in a hurry.

The Yan family's charity auction was held at a high-end auction house in the Imperial Capital. This place adopts a membership system, and no one can enter without an invitation letter.

It is not easy to get an invitation letter. The first step is to verify the capital, otherwise you will naturally not be qualified.

As soon as Shen Chuan got off the car, he saw two people standing at the door of the club. Because they were stopped outside by the security guards, they were acting aggressively.

"Why don't you let me in! Do you know who my uncle is?"

Hearing this sharp and harsh voice, he knew it was Lin Tang without having to guess.

"I'm sorry, young lady, you can't go in here without an invitation!"

The security guards were still blocking Lin Tang's way.

Lin Tang stamped his feet angrily and shouted loudly: "My uncle is Fu Huaichen, are you sure you won't let me in?"

Also with Lin Tang was Qin Wenjing. No matter how noisy Lin Tang was, she had no intention of stopping him.

Shen Chuan didn't pay attention to those two people. He and Lin Jiazhi handed over the invitation letter. When he was about to go in, Lin Tang's unconvinced noise came from behind.

"Huh? Shen Chuan can go in, why does she have an invitation letter? I think it's obviously a fake!"

"Ms. Lin, please respect our members. Every invitation in our club has a special code and cannot be faked."

The security guard looked at Lin Tang with a headache. As Fu Huaichen's niece, being so ignorant would be an embarrassment to the Fu family.

"Who knows, maybe the invitation in hand was obtained by selling some shameful things!"

Lin Tang looked at Shen Chuan angrily.

Before Shen Chuan spoke, Lin Jiazhi couldn't listen anymore.

"Then it seems that Miss Lin knows this business very well. Does she often sell with such experience?" Lin Jiazhi looked Lin Tang up and down, then shook his head with disgust and continued: "However, someone like you should also Can’t sell it.”

In an instant, Lin Tang's humiliated face turned blue and white.

My whole body was almost fuming with anger.

"How dare you humiliate me like this! Look, I won't teach you, Shen Chuan's bastard, a lesson today!" She bared her teeth and wanted to pounce on Lin Jiazhi to teach him a lesson.

However, before he met Lin Jiazhi, he was so excited that he lost his footing and fell down. Lin Jiazhi subconsciously took a step back, "Oh, you didn't meet me, so you can't blackmail me, right? There is surveillance here!"

Then Lin Jiazhi pulled Shen Chuan and said, "Sister An, let's go in. I'm afraid of being bitten by dogs here."

At this moment, Shen Chuan realized that Lin Jiazhi's oblique way of cursing people was becoming more and more his own.

"Shen Chu'an! I won't let you go!"

Lin Jiazhi heard from outside the door, his heart-breaking incompetent rage.

Shen Chu'an pretended not to hear, and Zi Gu and Lin Jiazhi walked into the club.

"An'an, you're here!"

In the distance, I heard a peacock-like voice, full of excitement and excitement.

There was no one else but Yan Qirui. Shen Chuan subconsciously rubbed the goosebumps on his arms.

She shuddered and said disgustedly: "Hey, please be normal! Don't just call me the last two words of my name! I almost vomited out the last night's meal!"

Today, he is wearing a pure white suit again. He looks cheap, but he still has the demeanor of a rich young master.

But I'm afraid there are not many people who can wear a white suit with the same effect as him.

He even wanted to reach out his hand to touch Shen Chuan, but Lin Jiazhi slapped him back before he could touch her.

"No, you..."

Yan Qirui was about to get angry, but Shen Chuan interrupted him, "Azhi is my man, and everything he does is under my orders!"

Seeing Shen Chuan's attitude, Yan Qirui looked hurt, "An'an, you are really estranged from me, and you are so guarded against me!"

At this time, Lin Jiazhi couldn't help but secretly glance at Shen Chuan. Just now he said that he was his. This sentence could make people's bones go numb.

Shen Chuan gave him a big eye roll and was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.

"Then let me take you into the auction house. Is that okay?" Seeing that the offensive failed, Yan Qirui could only choose to take a step back.

"Then there's Young Master Lao Yan." Shen Chuan was full of politeness and politeness, but this time he didn't refuse him.

The main reason is that this club is too big, and it is winding and winding from the moment you enter.

It is indeed difficult to find the auction house if there is no one to collect it on your behalf.

What's more, there is not only one auction house in the club, it can be said to be the one with the highest security and professionalism in the entire imperial capital.

After walking around for a few minutes, Shen Chuan discovered that Yan Qirui did not take them to the auction house, but to a private tea room.

"Yan Qirui, what kind of trick are you trying to play again?" Shen Chuan called his full name unceremoniously, but Yan Qirui smiled happily and was not angry at all.

"It's better to call me by a nicer name. Mr. Yan sounds too foreign." Yan Qirui said in a mean tone.

Then he made a gesture of invitation and said, "It's still some time before the auction starts. Instead of sitting on the bench there, wouldn't it be better for me to serve tea here in person?"

What Yan Qirui said was not unreasonable, so Shen Chuan sat down.

"Brother bodyguard, why don't you sit down and drink together? Don't stick there like a wooden stake. It's very safe here!" Yan Qirui raised his head and glanced at Lin Jiazhi, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.

Although Yan Qirui held grudges for Lin Jiazhi's shooting of him just now, for Shen Chuan's sake, he didn't care about it.