Yechen asked in realization."It seems like you know my place" the boy said proudly, "That's right, I am Shen Jianghe's only child, Shen Ya zu, nicknamed the Prince of Nightclubs!""Ugh..." Ouyan though...The key is, the biggest boss of their hotel was previously eagerly following Si Yechen, begging for a collaboration...

This kind of thing happened, I estimate the cooperation is going to be ruined. Later on, I'll have to apologize in person...

The hotel manager dared not say another word, fearing he would incur the wrath of the VIP. He hurriedly bowed and retreated, going to discuss countermeasures and compensation schemes with several senior executives.

"What happened to your hand" Ou Yan raised her eyes and asked after the person had left, "Are you hurt"

"I do not." Si Yechen lied.

"I saw when you spilled water just now, where did you get hurt Let me take a look." Ou Yan went to get her backpack, which was filled with quite a few medicines.

"You're quite the little doctor, aren't you You notice everything." Si Yechen rolled up his sleeve, revealing an arm haphazardly bandaged.

"The package was so carelessly put together." Ou Yan smiled. "Could it be any more perfunctory"

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Si Yechen had just used the hemostatic powder sent by his manager to stop the bleeding, and bandaged it haphazardly to prevent her from discovering it. He was afraid that she would suddenly return and see it, but he was still discovered.

< EU Yan untied the bandage, and there was a cut on her arm. It wasn't serious, just a skin wound.

"Quite a crowd, huh Impressive" Ou Yan asked as she applied medicine to him.

With Si Yechen's skill, it wouldn't be so easy to injure him.

"He's a professional assassin, relying on his numbers."

"Who's coming" Ou Yan guessed.

" to come specially."The elderly woman knew her time was running out. Her daughter and son-in-law rushed to see her, probably afraid of not seeing her one last time."Mom knows you guys are busy... Even...