C3 I'm Sorry I Went Wrong

"You don't have to worry about that. However, "Gu Zhengloong turned around after a pause," You better not have any ideas about her. She is Shiyu's girlfriend, and in the future, she will be Shiyu's wife, your sister-in-law. "

"Heh, you're really worried about Shiyu."

Gu Zhengloong didn't seem to hear Gu Ziqi's ridicule as he opened the door and walked out.

Two days later at the Tang Family.

By the window was a bed, a small one, and a short one with a cup of steaming hot milk. Tang Qian was curled up on the bed with the latest laptop on her knees, her white fingers rapidly tapping on the keyboard.

Although she was a daughter of the Tang Family and did not need anything to eat or wear, she still had her own profession — a station writer for novels websites, and she was also very popular.

After storing the newly written script, Tang Qian took off her glasses that covered half of her face. She pinched the space between her eyebrows and stretched. Her cellphone suddenly rang.

She took it over and saw that it was her editor and good friend Jing Yuxin's life threatening series. Unwillingly, she picked it up. Before she could say anything, she heard Jing Yuxin's piercing scream.

"Tang, save me!"

… ….

As he drove over to Jin Mi s gate, the word "Jin Mi" was extremely eye-catching.

Just as Tang Qian got out of the car, Jing Yuxin who was squatting at the Jin Mi entrance rushed towards her. "Tang! What should I do?! Wen! "Wen …"

Jingwen was Jing Yuxin's only sister. The two sisters had been relying on each other for so many years that Jing Yuxin treated Jingwen like her daughter.

"Don't worry, tell me what's going on."

"Wen, give me a call, she said that she offended a person called Li Guo Sheng, and is currently trapped in Jin Mi. I, I …"

"Alright, I understand. Don't be afraid, I'll help you bring Wen out." Holding Jing Yuxin's trembling hand, Tang Qian told her to wait at the door as she quickly entered the Jin Mi.

This was the place where the Xuan City was renowned as a place to sell gold. None of the people who came here to play were to be trifled with, and he hoped that she would be able to rely on her Tang Family to bring them out in a while.

The deafening music, the dazzling lights, and the Tang Qian walking through the twisting crowd on the dance floor, they were all shaking their bodies with their necks twisted to a terrifying angle. Tang Qian took a glance and was worried that their necks would be broken by accident.

Pulling a waiter aside, she shouted into his ear, "Which room is Director Li in?"

The waiter looked at Tang Qian a few times, then pointed to the spiral staircase on the right and said, "Second floor, private room nineteen."

The second floor of the Jin Mi was filled with sealed rooms, and there were a few couples hugging and kissing in the hallway without any scruples.

Tang Qian lowered her head and searched the dark corridor for Number Nineteen. She couldn't find him even after a long time.

Right at that moment, a woman in beautiful clothes walked past her. Tang Qian stopped her and asked in a low voice, "May I ask where box nineteen is?"

The woman let out a cold laugh as she looked at Tang Qian, who was dressed like a pure student. Her heart was filled with admiration for Tang Qian's clean aura. She narrowed her eyes and pointed at a golden door. "There it is."

Tang Qian thanked him and walked quickly towards the golden door.

Standing at the door, the light in the corridor was dim enough to give off an ambiguous atmosphere. There was a faint "9" on the wooden door sign, so she didn't care too much. Jingwen would be in danger for another minute.

He reached out and lightly pushed the private box's door, but it was actually unlocked.

She held her breath and forcefully pushed open the door in front of her.

Five minutes ago.

The sound isolation effect of Jin Mi's private room was extremely good. After the door was closed, all noise outside was automatically blocked.

There were mahjong table. Four handsome and extraordinary men were holding a cigarette in each of their mouths, happily playing with each other.

"Hehe, you're confused again. There's nothing we can do about it." Zuo Liu smiled and stretched out his hand towards the other three who had bad complexions, looking as if they deserved a beating.

Zhao Rui reluctantly threw his remaining chips at him and chanted in a low voice, "It's fine if you win, but I'm not playing anymore. I only have this little bit of money every month, so I've lost it all."

"The youngest and most promising Vice President of Dongan Hospital, look at you being so stingy." Zuo Liu glared at him disdainfully. He looked at the man leisurely tasting wine on the corner of the sofa, "Ziqi, the reason why you called us out was just to watch us play. Are you going to hide and drink by yourself?"

"Hey, don't call him!" Zhao Rui shouted. "He's fine as long as he stays here. Be careful not to get addicted to it. If I win, I'll let you go bankrupt."

"Playing cards is really boring." Pei Yue held his cheek with one hand as an evil light flashed in his eyes, "Why don't you get a few little girls over here?"

"Alright!" Chu Jiang immediately responded. If he continued playing, he would lose all of his dad's experience points. He took out his phone and found the number of Jin Mi Manager and dialed: "I'll make a phone call right now."

Less than a minute after Chu Jiang's call was put down, the people in the room were still talking nonsense. With a loud noise, the door was pushed open.

A petite girl was standing at the door. She had white lace that covered half her sleeves. She was washing light blue jeans with water. Her small face was exquisite and transparent, especially her pair of eyes. It was unbelievably bright.

Chu Jiang whistled and laughed: "I didn't think that Jin Mi would be so fast, but I called for six. Little girl, why are you the only one?"

Tang Qian pushed the door open. She was also shocked by the situation inside. Her eyes quickly scanned around. There were only four men here. Since Gu Ziqi was sitting in a secret seat, Tang Qian didn't see him for a while.

No Jingwen.

"Sorry, I think I went the wrong way." She slightly bowed in apology. Just as she turned around, her wrist was grasped and she was dragged into the private room, the door closing tightly behind her.

"What do you mean wrong?" Chu Jiang looked down at Tang Qian with a smile that was not a smile. He poked Tang Qian's face with his finger, "Since you're here, how can I not have a drink?"

So it was a group of playboys.

Tang Qian sighed in her heart. Just as she was about to reveal her identity, she heard a low male voice sounding before her.

"Why are you here?"

Looking in the direction of the voice, Tang Qian finally realized that there was someone else sitting on the sofa.

Her clear eyes that were like black obsidian were calm and emotionless, and between her eyebrows was a faint trace of an intimidating heroic air. Her handsome face was like that of a sculpture, and her aura was intimidating.

It was actually Gu Ziqi?!