The goddess of the hundred stars

Chapter 22
Qi Bai's whole brain was buzzing by the sudden slap, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Ah! Qi Ye! How could you hit him! Qi Bai, Qi Bai! Show mom!" Qin Qing ran to Qi Bai's side like crazy, looking at the clear red fingerprints on his son's face with distress.

Qi Ye stared sharply at Qi Bai who was covering his face, "I told you, don't talk to me like this again."

"Qi Bai, my patience is limited, don't provoke me anymore." After speaking, Qi Ye turned around and walked out, looking down at his trembling hands a little dazedly the moment the door was closed.

Too much force caused his palms to turn red, and then he decisively put away his hands and got into the car that Ye Luochen lent him.

The car drove into the gate of Caesar's Castle at high speed, and drove along the spacious road until it reached the brightly lit building. Qi Ye slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped in front of the gate of the building.

She opened the door, stepped out of the car gracefully, and opened the door.

"Good evening, ma'am."

The welcoming guests standing at the door bowed and saluted Qi Ye respectfully.

Qi Ye smiled politely back, "Hi, I made an appointment with Boss Wan."

The welcome guest nodded slightly when he heard Qi Ye's words, "Miss Qi Ye, please come with me."

After speaking, he led Qi Ye up the spiral staircase, and opened the door of the reception room for Qi Ye.

Qi Ye looked at the back sitting on the leather brown-red sofa inside, smiled at the welcoming guests, and walked in.

I walked around the sofa and saw a man about my own age sitting on the sofa, with fair skin and three-dimensional facial features.

The heroic sword eyebrows and the brown pupils in Danfeng's eyes revealed a rebellious gaze.

A freshly lit cigar was held between his slender fingers, and the aroma of the cigar permeated the room.

"I didn't expect Wan always to be so young." Qi Ye stood aside and said with a polite smile.

The man squinted slightly at Qi Ye who was standing aside, and a sneer curled up on the corner of his lips.

Everything in the body is a luxury, but it is no different from those daughters.

"Miss Qi, please sit down."

The man casually pointed to the sofa next to him.

Qi Ye sat down on the sofa unceremoniously, took out the card containing the money from his bag, glanced at the silent man, and then put it back into his bag.

"It's all taken out, why did you take it back?" The man raised his eyebrows in confusion and turned to look at Qi Ye.

Qi Ye crossed his legs lightly, and looked the man up and down, "Mr. Wan is so young, could it be that he has made friends with my father?"

"Aren't you here to pay back the money?" The man put down his cigar, opened the foreign wine that was on the side, and poured it into a glass.

Qi Ye looked at the cup in his hand and gently pushed it in the direction of the man, "If you pay back the money, you have to pay it back to the right person, not to mention that I came here with good things today. You are not Mr. Wan, let me tell you no."

"Besides, this is Wanjia's way of hospitality?" Qi Ye lightly flicked the empty cup with his finger painted with black nail polish, and the crisp sound echoed in the cup.

The man hooked the corners of his lips with interest, and poured the foreign wine that was about to be taken back into Qi Ye's glass.

"Miss Qi, contacting my elderly father so late. I don't know if I bring good things, but...why do I feel that Miss Qi has bad intentions?"

Qi Ye smiled speechlessly, took the cup to his lips and sipped lightly.

"Whether it's a good thing or not, Master Wan can make a decision after hearing it. Good intentions. I've always had bad intentions."

(End of this chapter)