As soon as he got out of the car, a waiter immediately stepped forward: "Wen Shao." ”

Wen Ting hummed and gave him the car keys: "Old place." ”

The waiter bowed, gave the car key to the parking boy, made a gesture of invitation, and led Wen Ting in.

The people in the black car saw him enter Wanle and made a call: "Steward Zhao, the young master has gone to Wanle." ”

The other end said something, and after hanging up the phone, the car quietly left as it came.

Wen Ting is a frequent visitor to Wanle and has an exclusive box, and the "old place" in his mouth is this box, V666.

The waiter opened the door and stood at the door: "Wen Shao, is the wine still the same?"

Wen Ting took out his phone and glanced at the time, ten o'clock, "It's the same." ”

"Okay," the waiter folded his hands in front of his belly, "there are a few new princesses in the clubhouse, would you like to take a look?"

Wen Ting put the phone back in his pocket, a little impatient: "No need, just drink." ”

The waiter nodded repeatedly, and he entered the box, and soon someone knocked on the door and brought in two baskets of wine.

Wen Ting lit a cigarette, took a puff, put the cigarette to his fingertips, and raised his chin: "Bring the door, sleep here today, don't bother me if it's okay." ”

The waiter answered, and went out to close the door.

Wen Ting opened a bottle of wine, tilted his head and took a sip, the dark red wine flowed down his fair chin, crossed the beautiful Adam's apple, and submerged into the collarbone.

He took out his phone and put it on the coffee table and clicked on a video in his privacy favorites. The video was taken with a mobile phone, and it was a little blurry, but you could vaguely see that the person in the video was shallow in a white dress.

It was a video of Wen Qianqian's piano performance at the New Year's Day party of Wen Qianqian's high school, he was already in college at the time, and he secretly came back from the field without her, standing in the back row, holding up his mobile phone to take pictures.

The song is Chopin's fantasy improvisation, and when he was in college, he had insomnia every day, and he could barely fall asleep only by playing this video and listening to a sound that was not very clear.

He slowly drank a bottle of wine, it was already half past ten, he put down the empty bottle, picked up his phone from the coffee table, and walked out.

Near the toilet, Wen Ting turned a corner and walked down from the fire escape.

Wanle was in the center of the city, and after leaving the clubhouse, Wen Ting hurriedly ran to Lege according to the news from his subordinates.

Lego's musical fountain had been activated, and many people gathered around to take pictures, and Wen Ting looked around the square, but could not find the person.

He clenched his fists, the light of the musical fountain shone around, and something reflected under the bench, and he was stunned for a moment, and walked over.

It was a white bead, and he had some impressions, it was on the skirt that Wen Qianqian was wearing today.

Wen Ting released his fist, picked it up, blew the ash, wiped it on his sleeve again, and finally carefully placed it in his breast pocket.

After doing all this, he made a phone call.

"Boss. ”

"Where's the shallow?"

Wen Yan's fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and after a while, a surveillance video appeared on the screen, "Boss, Miss Wen was taken away." ”

Wen Ting's heart suddenly lifted, and his tone carried a panic that he didn't even notice: "Who?"

Wen Yan quickly watched the video again: "It's a woman, a bit like the actress Mu Tian, Miss Wen went with her voluntarily." ”

Wen Ting breathed a sigh of relief, but when he remembered the name Mu Tian, his expression sank again.

"Boss," Wen Yan called him, "Mu Tian seems to have a variety show in two days, called "Ordinary Day", in the form of celebrities with amateurs, her group has not yet decided, I think she may take Miss Wen there." ”

Wen Ting lowered his eyes, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time, he said, "Arrange it." ”

"Yes. Wen Yan has been with him for many years, and knowing what he meant, he immediately called the director.