Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 275 The cockpit incident is not an accident

Out of the hotel, Fu Nanli looked at Ji Xianzheng: "It's just a villain, you don't have to worry about it."

Ji Xianzheng's eyes surged: "The most difficult thing is the villain. This Wu Junyuan does everything by no means, I want to guard him."

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The next day, Wen Qiao and the others went to Yu Shu's'Black' after class. Yu Shu personally made a cocktail in front of the bar: "Sisters, I will make you a cocktail."

Wen Qiao took out a box of Wangzi and said, "Sister, I don't drink."

Lu Youyou hooked her neck and smiled at Yu Shu: "Her husband is very strict."

Wen Qiao pinched her waist and squinted at her.

Lu Youyou grinned: "Boyfriend, boyfriend, sooner or later it's the husband's, it doesn't matter if you call in advance."

Yu Shu raised his eyebrows: "So persevering? What age is this? Women have to live for themselves and cannot obey men."

Lu Youyou: "She is a very good man, please stop talking about Yu Jie."

In the corridor behind the bar, Wen Qiao saw a girl passing by. He vaguely felt a little familiar. He took out his phone and checked it. It was the internet celebrity who took photos in Luo Hui's cockpit. The second culprit.

Oh? She is still in the mood to come to the club?

Wen Qiao whispered: "I'll go to the bathroom."

After finishing speaking, holding a box of Wangzai, followed the net celebrity to the second floor.

The narrow corridors are full of men and women who are kissing, smoking, and wriggling to the music, all in fashion.

Occasionally, a few boys who drank and dreamed of drunkenness wanted to reach out and molest Wen Qiao, and they would be stopped by their sober companions: "Don't look for death, these sisters, when I went back to school last night, I hit a dozen people who wanted to molest her. Drunkard, good skill."

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows and walked smoothly to the second floor.

The net celebrity entered a private room, Wen Qiao threw the finished Wangzai into the trash can, and took a cap of a drunk girl in the aisle. He put it on his head with loose hair, covering most of his face.

At the entrance of the aisle private room, through the small glass window, I saw at least a dozen girls inside, singing.

Wen Qiao pushed the door and walked directly in. The lights were dim, and no one paid attention to her.

She sat down next to the internet celebrity, pressed the brim of her hat, picked up the drink on the table and pretended to drink.

It was noisy in the private room, and a friend of the Internet celebrity chatted with her: "Sister, you are terribly dead, and you have dismissed the leading aviation industry boss."

From Wen Qiao's perspective, you can see the proud expression of the Internet celebrity: "If I tell you, this is my plan, do you believe it?"

Wen Qiao suddenly tightened the cup in his hand and listened.

"Ah? You... how dare you go against Ji Jia?"

The internet celebrity shrugged: "Of course someone asked me to do this."

"Netizens will scold you to death."

"They scold and scold, and I won't lose a piece of meat."

"Then how are you and your captain? Are you still married?"

The internet celebrity curled his lips: "He hates me to death, and he broke up with me after the accident, but now I have money, can I still find a better man?"

"Who told you to do this?"

Internet celebrities are a little wary: "This is inconvenient to tell you. Don't tell me about these things."

"My mouth is very strict."

A cold light flashed in Wen Qiao's eyes, thinking that the Internet celebrity was stupid, but he did not expect this to be a well-designed scam.

Wen Qiao carried the wine glass and walked out without a trace.

(End of this chapter)