C8 Ji Xiaobei Is from the North

Driving a Hummer in Beijing is really eye-catching. Not because of its price... Wasn't driving in such a crowded place stupid?

He followed behind the bus and stopped at the same time. I got off the bus and passed through the small alley. After turning a corner and walking forward, I would be able to find a place to stay.

However, when I almost reached my place of residence, I still saw the annoying Hummer. With a cold face, he wanted to turn a blind eye to it. He got out of the car and followed me. He said lightly, "You've walked past me. If you don't turn back, go upstairs."

I turned around and said coldly, "I'm warning you, don't follow me."

He smiled evilly and said, "Call the police. Although your phone has been lost, it's still missing. I can lend you mine. " I stopped and looked at him. He was wearing a low-profile brand. Also, the domineering and noble aura that came from the heavens could not be ignored. That day, I was really confused. Why didn't I take a good look at him? It was good to provoke anyone, but provoking someone like this was the most troublesome.

I looked at him impatiently: "What do you want?"

"I'm very unhappy."

"What does that have to do with me?"

"Yours Truly feels that if I were to let someone go to whorehouse, in my 25 years of life, no one would ever dare to do such a thing." He glared at me coldly, "Mo Qianxun, so..."

So what? I snorted coldly. "You can return the money to me."

"How can it be so simple? You can compensate for my psychological injury?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me happily, as if he was looking at his prey.

It was as if the more I had no other way, the happier he was.

He was really just like Zheng Dongzi and the others, somewhat abnormal.

He raised his head and looked at him. "What do you want then?" Why are you forcing me to ask? I thought that I had some tricks up my sleeve, a very high-end method, and a shoddy one.

"My darling Qianxun, I feel that our bodies were quite happy that night."

I smiled coldly. "It was already a mistake. How could I continue to be wrong? Goodbye, I won't see you off. " He walked past him and headed towards the narrow staircase.

He must have investigated everything about me, so he couldn't hide my whereabouts.

"Mo Qianxun, you are quite interesting." He whistled. "Are you trying to arouse my curiosity?"

I turned around and looked at him condescendingly. I softened my tone and said, "I don't have any other intentions. Let's forget about what happened that day. I won't tell anyone else."

Such a person shouldn't be challenged by him. Otherwise, there would be no end to it.

He said somewhat arrogantly, "I, Jee Xiaobei."

I don't care who you are, I just want to smile. "Got it."

He was not a stubborn person. He took out a business card. On it was a black business card. There was only the three words "Permanent Gold" on the name card - Jee Xiaobei. The name was a bit childish, but on the black card, it was very domineering. Below the name was a series of numbers.

"I'll give you three days to call me." After he said that, he turned around and drove his black Hummer away.

When I opened the door, the first thing I did was to throw his business card into the trash can.

Three days later, you won't remember who I am anymore. Only a fool would call you obediently.