Chapter 1: Messing with the Cruel Emperor (1)
The night was dark.
The "colorful" club, the luxurious environment is well soundproofed, and the corridors are silent.
Although it was June, the air conditioner was fully turned on.
Bai Xiang wore a set of work clothes, walking back and forth under his feet to relieve the soreness and numbness in his legs.
After standing at the elevator entrance for two hours, greeting one after another of guests, her smile froze, but ...... The people in the 999 private room haven't arrived yet.
Bai Xiang sighed, it was almost twelve o'clock in the night, didn't they come?
But if they don't come, how will their tasks be accomplished?
This is related to whether she can enter the "Sanyuan Law Firm" founded by her idol!
The founder of Sanyuan Law Firm is an internationally renowned detective barrister, because it involves private detectives, the salary is high, and it is the best in the legal profession, she worked hard to finally get an interview opportunity.
The interview questions are different, but hers is simple: take a set of photos to prove that the guests in the 999 private room are cheating, so that the lady who paid for it can have an advantage in the divorce.
This kind of thing is the most ordinary case for a detective agency, and it also fully illustrates the fact that men become bad when they are rich.
"Ding!"
Just as she was thinking, the elevator door suddenly opened.
Bai Xiang immediately stood up straight, lowered his head slightly, subconsciously showed a standardized professional smile, and said sweetly: "Welcome ......"
The word "coming" was frozen by a cold air rushing to his face, and he was stuck in his throat.
A man and a woman stepped out of the elevator.
The woman's figure is petite, and the whole person is almost lying in the man's arms, and she can't see her appearance.
Looking at the man standing beside her again, Bai Xiang felt a flash of light in front of her for a moment.
The man wore a black suit, his tall body carried a kind of natural arrogance, his slender and powerful legs overlapped forward, and the majestic momentum invisibly formed a frightening sense of oppression!
He is like a king for a leisurely walk, giving people an indescribable noble taste.
Bai Xiang's heartbeat condensed, and his eyes looked up along that leg.
It was a cold and hard side face, and before he had time to take a closer look at his facial features, he swept over with one look, cold and lonely like ice, sharp like a leopard!
Just by him looking at it like this, Bai Xiang suddenly felt murderous.
She instinctively took a step back, didn't dare to look directly into those eyes, lowered her head, and when she came back to her senses, the two in front of her had already entered the private room.
Boom!
The door was shut.
The breath that was colder than the cold air was blocked, and Bai Xiang found his heartbeat again.
What a domineering man!
The people who can come to the "colorful" are either rich or expensive, and the momentum is extraordinary, and the man just now is definitely the best among these people!
Bai Xiang sighed, and was just about to continue waiting, but suddenly turned around, and then looked at the door number of the private room that had just closed, and it was ...... 999!
……
Depend on!!
I didn't expect him to be that scumbag!
Bai Xiang lowered his head and pondered, that man gave people a feeling of being unapproachable and very dangerous, and the wisest choice now was to withdraw and leave, but God knows when the Sanyuan Detective Agency will recruit people again!
Thinking of this, Bai Xiang gritted his teeth.
She tiptoed on, silently walking forward, like a nocturnal cat, and finally stopped in front of the door of the 999 private room.
Look left and right to make sure that no one has passed, and look down to check the equipment on your body.
Sure that the invisible camera had been turned on, Bai Xiang's excited and nervous eyes lit up tightly, and he stared at the door.
Success or failure, in one fell swoop.
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