Chapter 126, make a trap for you to drill

The black girl seemed to know that she was in trouble, looking at the face of Yan SΓΉ in the late Qing Dynasty, the black girl blushed: "It's Peng Jiajia." ”

Hearing this name, Wan Qing chuckled in his heart, feeling that the whole person had fallen into the ice cellar, and if he listened carefully, he could still hear the sound of Wan Qing's teeth chattering.

"What's wrong?" The brunette looked at the brunette suspiciously.

For a moment, the late Qing felt a little powerless, the black girl is the daughter of the Chen family, she has been held out of the honey pot since she was a child, and sometimes she plays too much, but her heart is pure, and she will be used by others.

Wan Qing sighed: "Don't you know that Peng Jiajia and Chen Yuanyuan have always been very close?" ”

From a long time ago, the late Qing Dynasty knew that Chu Bingbing, Bai Simu, Peng Jiajia and Chen Yuanyuan were the four corners of gold and iron, among the four people, only Chen Yuanyuan was not a daughter, but she was the eldest sister of the four.

"Am I in trouble?"

There was a hint of tremor in the black girl's voice, and it was obvious that the appearance of the late Qing had scared her.

"It's fine."

Wanqing Wen smiled warmly and turned his head to look at Chen Ran: "It seems that I want to trouble you to send Chen Zi and Kejin back tonight." ”

Chen Ran nodded stiffly, hugged Kejin with one hand, and looked at Wanqing, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, but his lips trembled a few times, and he still didn't say anything.

The black girl lowered her head in shame: "Wanqing, you be careful." ”

Xiu Jiesi happened to come in from outside the door at this time, and glanced at Chen Ran and the black girl: "It's just right, there are many reporters outside, you go out and walk through the alley of the clubhouse." ”

The black girl bit her lower lip and looked at Wanqing, but she still took Chen Ran Kejin away, she knew that at this time, she stayed and only caused trouble for Wanqing.

Only Xiu Jiesi and Wan Qing were left in the whole private room, Wan Qing breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up the cup and drank a big sip of red wine: "Have those people been appeased?" ”

Xiu Jiesi sat next to Wan Qing: "It's all taken care of, if they want to live a stable life, they will definitely not talk nonsense." ”

Xiu Jiesi is absolutely convinced that he does things in the late Qing Dynasty, if he says that there is no problem, then there is absolutely no problem.

"It's just...... What's going on out there? ”

Xiu Jiesi looked at the late Qing Dynasty suspiciously, this club has always been a place for the pastime of the upper class, and it is normal to occasionally have some small fights, as long as it does not hurt people's lives, it will pass if you lose money, for the sake of reputation and long-term business, so the boss behind the club and the bigwigs of public opinion have also reached an agreement, this place is a sensitive area, and no reporters are allowed to see the traces, but this will, there are seven or eight reporters surrounded outside, obviously there is something news that must be dug up.

The private room in the late Qing Dynasty was facing the main door, and the curtains covered the window densely in layers, and the late Qing Dynasty lifted the corner of the curtain and looked outside, and sure enough, there were many people standing outside the door, staring at the club vigilantly.

In the late Qing Dynasty, I saw that those so-called reporters did not wear press cards at all, and none of the seven or eight people ...... Wearing a press card, Wan Qing frowned, not a regular reporter, which is a bit tricky.

"Not a regular journalist!" Xiu Jiesi came over to take a look, he was well versed in the rules of the entertainment industry, and immediately saw that the people outside the door were not regular reporters, obviously taking people's money to take some photos, these people are all deadly, in charge of your political and business circles, in front of the gold owner, they are all bullshit.

"What now?"

Xiu Jiesi put his hands in his pockets, he was not nervous at all, and it was obviously a good choice to stay in the same room with Wanqing for a night