Deep in Xi Yu’s eyes flashed a hint of an eerie glow. Just monts ago, a brilliant plan erged in her mind—one that could make those two won experience chaos just like her.
How could Yu Wenhao and Zhao Tianchen not show up at such a crucial ti? Isn’t it said that enjoying sothing alone is less good than enjoying it together? If there’s joy, everyone should share it.
Three minutes later, two n far away, one in the military and the other in a studio drawing design sketches, simultaneously received a ssage from Xi Yu.
"Brother Wenhao, Sister Xinxi is in S City flirting with handso guys, hurry up and co."
"Brother Tianchen, there’s a handso guy in S City who has tangled with Sister Xinru. Sister also said that man is very handso. If you don’t co quickly, your wife will be gone."
...
Two and three hours later, respectively, S City’s airport welcod two more furious handso n.
What made them even angrier was that upon arrival they discovered that the woman they cared about was nowhere to be found, and the phone that inford them was now turned off.
In a helpless state, the two n still rembered that one of their good brothers had ntioned recently going to S City on a business trip. Subsequently, Yu Wenhao and Zhao Tianchen separately dialed Lin Mubai’s number.
When Lin Mubai, at the S City airport, received the two n one after the other, he looked at them puzzled and asked, "Aren’t you supposed to be one at the airport, the other in the studio? Why are you here?"
Yu Wenhao and Zhao Tianchen hadn’t yet recovered from the surprisingly coincidental situation. As they continued to hear Lin Mubai’s questions, the confusion in their eyes grew stronger.
No one answered Young Master Lin’s question; instead, they stared at each other and asked in unison, "Why are you here?"
"You go first."
...
The two n continued to sink into deep thought. Then, with mutual understanding, they simultaneously took out their phones, giving them a slight shake. Instantly, they understood each other’s intention and collectively said a single na in unison.
"Xi Yu."
A quick and continued exchange of glances.
"Damn Zuo Qingfeng."
You can’t deny that the camaraderie among these n is impressive, especially when handling things. Regardless of what mistake these won made, they are reluctant to offend them. Often, at such tis, they take the bla; it’s always them who end up admitting fault.
Just like now, neither Yu Wenhao nor Zhao Tianchen said they wanted to find the culprit to settle accounts. Instead, they gritted their teeth and recited their man’s na: "Zuo Qingfeng."
The team searching for those five won was growing larger and larger. When Yu Wenhao and Zhao Tianchen followed Lin Mubai to his hotel, they saw Ouyang Lei already there, and their hearts flashed with doubt: "Young Master Lin, why is this policeman here?"
Before this, Yu Wenhao, Zhao Tianchen, and Ouyang Lei were not familiar with each other, but it’s no surprise they knew each other’s nas since they were all young talents from B City.
Before Young Master Lin could answer their question, Ouyang Lei’s casual voice continued, carrying on in a manner filled with ambiguity as he looked at Zhao Tianchen and said, "I think it’s reasonable for Mr. Yu to rush here, but what about Mr. Zhao?"
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