C67 Your Woman Is Short of Money?

As the man spoke, he tried to pick Ling Muxue up and shove her away.

"Bastard, let go of me."

At this moment, two bodyguards stepped forward and held the man back. Ling Muxue felt relieved.

"Damn it! Who the hell are you? How dare you interfere with me? You must be tired of living!" The man struggled and cursed fiercely.

One of the bodyguards said expressionlessly, "Young Master Nalan needs the service of this young lady. Sir, you can leave."

As soon as the man heard the words Young Master Nalan, his fierce eyes instantly dimmed. He stopped struggling and looked dispirited.

The bodyguard let go of the man and the man turned around and left the stage with his tail between his legs.

Ling Muxue, who was about to take the opportunity to leave, was stopped by the bodyguard, "Miss, Young Master Nalan would like to see you."

Ling Muxue hesitated but in the end, she refused to say anything and said, "I'm sorry, I am not the waitress here. My job is done."

The head waiter stepped forward and reached out his hand to protect Ling Muxue. His expression was a little terrified, but he still said anxiously with a smile on his face: "Yes, yes. She is not our young lady here. She is only here for the time being. Young Master Nalan, please forgive her. Later, I will ask a few new and beautiful girls to accompany Young Master Nalan."

His body was visibly trembling as he spoke.

The bodyguard's expression did not change, "Young Master Nalan just wants to treat this young lady to a glass of wine."

The headwaiter was in a dilemma. After all, he was personally ordered by the Young Master Nalan, so how could anyone here dare to offend the Young Master Nalan?

"Sorry, I don't know how to drink!" Ling Muxue said coldly and walked away.

"I'm sorry!"

In the end, the bodyguard directly grabbed Ling Muxue's arm and brought her to the room on the second floor.

The bodyguard pushed Ling Muxue into the private room and walked out respectfully.

The warm light made the entire room seem mysterious. It had a classical charm to it.

Ling Muxue wanted to turn around and leave angrily, but as she stood there, she felt that there was an invisible pressure in the quiet air. Her angry heart inexplicably became a little panicky and her whole body tensed up. She had a bad feeling about this.

He glanced up and saw a man sitting on a sofa by the window, swinging the scarlet liquid in his glass. He was looking down at the ballroom below him, and his collarbone was revealed through the openings of his shirt, and his features were impeccably evil. The faint light surrounded him, giving off an air of fascination, a sense of beauty that was suffocating.

Although he had an impeccable face, Ling Muxue did not feel much about it. Most of the time it was Xiao Qinghan who made her resist.

Suddenly, the man turned his head and looked into Ling Muxue's eyes. His purple eyes reminded her of something.

It was him! Although she had only seen him twice, she could still remember it clearly. If he was here, then Xiao Qinghan must be here too.

Her heart began to pound in her chest. If Xiao Qinghan found out that she was dressed like this, she didn't know what he would do to her. In the end, she was still very afraid of Xiao Qinghan.

Nalan Jin put down his goblet and stood up to slowly walk towards Ling Muxue. With each step he took, her heart tightened. His eyes seemed to have a power that made her unable to move. Ling Muxue also wanted to move her legs, but she could not no matter how hard she tried. She just stood there and looked into his eyes.

Nalan Jin stood in front of her with his thin lips curled up into a faint smile. He looked down at the nervous Ling Muxue and raised his hand to take off her peacock mask.

When his cold fingers touched Ling Muxue's cheek, Ling Muxue suddenly became alert. She reached out and opened Nalan Jin's palm. She took a few steps back and said anxiously, "I'm sorry, I'm not the young lady here."

She turned and ran for the door, but before she could move, her arm was caught, and her body spun into a wide embrace.

"Since you're here, aren't you here to earn money? Stay with me, I'll give it to you." The deep and charming voice was intoxicating.

Ling Muxue struggled to push him away, "I'm sorry, but I don't need it. My job is done. I want to leave this place."

However, since Nalan Jin was holding her, she couldn't break free at all.

"Let go of me!"

"Why are you so excited? I just want you to have a drink with me. A glass of wine, a million yuan. How about it?"

Ling Muxue was suddenly stunned. One glass of wine, one million yuan, she was a little hesitant. If he really only wanted her to accompany him to drink...

When Nalan Jin saw her stop moving, the smile on his face became even more profound.

"Just drinking?"

"Only to drink!"

Ling Muxue sat next to him tensely, as if she was sitting on pins and needles. Nalan Jin poured two glasses of wine with one hand and put the other on her shoulder.

She couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease. He seemed to be the only person in the room, which meant that Xiao Qinghan was not here, and she felt a little relieved.

Nalan Jin picked up a glass of red wine and handed it to her, indicating for her to take it.

However, Ling Muxue did not take it for a long time.

"Don't be afraid!" Nalan Jin comforted her gently.

Ling Muxue slowly raised her hand and pinched the goblet between her fingers. Nalan Jin picked up the other glass of red wine, tilted it, and made a gesture that required a bang.

Ling Muxue held her wine glass. Her heart was beating so fast. Her eyes fell on the scarlet liquid in the wine glass, and it was reflected in her glass-like eyes. Her eyes were flushed red. It was unknown whether it was her eyes that were trembling or the red wine in the glass that was trembling.

Just as she touched the glass and drank the wine, there was a loud bang and a wave of killing intent rose. Ling Muxue's body trembled and she stood up in fear.

Bang! The goblet in her hand fell to the ground and shattered. The scarlet liquid slowly flowed out.

Ling Muxue's eyes trembled as she looked at Xiao Qinghan, who was dressed in a black suit. He looked like an Asura from hell, and his cold face gave off an extremely terrifying aura.

His eyebrows were tightly knitted and his eyes were filled with a bloody light as he stared at Ling Muxue, whose body was stiff.

He strode over and set off a cold wind as he held Ling Muxue's wrist. Just as he was about to erupt with anger...

"Han! Why are you here all of a sudden?" Nalan Jin slowly opened his mouth and said, "I thought you went to accompany your Miss Yue. It's good that you're here. There is a beautiful woman here today, but from your expression, it seems that you know her."

Since Nalan Jin did not take off Ling Muxue's mask, he could not see her face clearly.

Xiao Qinghan looked down at Nalan Jin and pulled Ling Muxue behind him. "She's the one I want." He said domineeringly.

Nalan Jin looked at him in the eyes that were bloodshot and smiled wickedly. He casually leaned back on the sofa, and his purple pupils flashed with a bright light. He joked: "You have so many women out there. You really aren't afraid that the one in your family will be jealous, but I'm curious as to why your woman is in need of money. "