The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night! Chapter 31

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“That would be too troublesome for you.”

“It's alright. Only you can trouble me.”

Wen Qing was rendered speechless again.

Wen Qing did not know what to say. She felt that Shang Yinghan was setting a trap for her, and just waiting for her to walk into it.

“Why would you teach me?” she asked.

“To help you get rich,” Shang Yinghan replied.

Wen Qing's pursed lips began to curve up in a smile. She suddenly felt very happy, but she tried to hide it. She kept her tone casual and said, “Oh.”

After hanging up, Wen Qing's smile grew wider.

He wanted to help her get rich?

Regardless of whether it was true, she was happy. She quickly renamed the WeChat profile. She wrote, “Mr. Shang”.

After doing that, Wen Qing wondered when she had added him into her WeChat contacts. 'Why don't I remember doing that?'

After mulling it over for a few seconds, she massaged the bridge of her nose, and thought, 'He probably added himself!'

Now, she had Shang Yinghan's phone number.

At night.

When Wen Qing left the house, Lan Qulin was not back yet.

She left at seven o 'clock, so traffic was heavy. When she arrived at Visitors from Outer Space, it was already 7:40. Visitors from Outer Space was a high-end club. Many patrons were from the capital. Wen Qing and Shang Li were among them.

Wen Qing was in a good mood during the journey here. Hanging out at Visitors from Outer Space was a great way to relax. However, her good mood did not last long.

“Wen Qing, what a coincidence! You're here tonight too?”

“Are you here to have fun? Or do you want to pick up a trashy man?”

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“Is joking all you're good at?” Shu Rui walked over to her. Her expression was even, and she was holding two glasses of champagne. She handed one to Wen Qing. “Thank you,” she said.

“You're welcome.” Shu Rui put on an indulgent smile. “Everyone is here to have fun. You must enjoy yourself tonight, Wen Qing.”

Wen Qing frowned.

With Fengyang Enterprise in trouble, everyone in the Shu family would be on edge. However, Shu Rui still had the capacity to go clubbing. Was she really this ambitious, or was she up to something?

More importantly, Shu Rui was treating her so warmly. However, she had just vowed to destroy her reputation yesterday.

No matter how enthusiastic Shu Rui was tonight, Wen Qing would keep an eye on her. “I'm definitely here to have some fun. I've got a game to join. Excuse me.”

Shu Rui clinked her champagne glass with Wen Qing's glass. A fake smile hung on her face like a mask. “Go on.”

Wen Qing walked in with her glass of champagne.

Shu Rui looked at Wen Qing's departing figure. Then, her mask seemed to disappear in an instant. It was like a magic trick. “Wen Qing, you're finished.”

Shang Li sent Wen Qing her room number via WeChat.

Wen Qing pushed the door open and entered. She walked into a dim room decorated with dazzling lights. The private room for guests of Visitors from Outer Space was large. Many people were already here. Some were playing table tennis, others were playing chess or cards, and some were playing Werewolf. Wen Qing glanced at the group of people who looked familiar. She had hung out with them before.

Someone patted her shoulder.

Wen Qing turned around but did not see anyone. Someone patted her shoulder again. Wen Qing sighed. “Shang Li!”

“Hahaha!”

Shang Li stepped in front of Wen Qing. She was about to pass her a glass of kvass when she noticed that Wen Qing was already holding champagne. “You're drinking already?”

“Don't bring it up. I was really unlucky to have run into her.” Wen Qing placed the champagne on the bar and took the glass of kvass from Shang Li.

“Who did you run into?” Shang Li clinked glasses with her.

The glass bottles made a quiet clink, but the noisy music drowned it out.

She took a sip and said slowly, “Shu Rui.”

After taking another sip, she continued. “Every time she runs into me, she needs to say a few sarcastic phrases, or she won't feel well. Tonight, she pretended to be polite to me. I'm so scared. I keep feeling like she's got some other motive.”

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