if Yang Chen comes looking for you now, how do you plan to explain it to him" Qin Dayong roared."He's nothing but trash. What qualifications does he have for me to report to him"Zhou Yucui rebuked ang...Chapter 103

Qin Yi was in a bad mood and was being pestered by this fly. She couldn't stand it anymore and splashed her drink on its face.

"Feng Shao!" Just those who had just been drinking with Guan Xuefeng at the same table, all stood up suddenly.

Guan Xuefeng waved his hand, signaling them to stay put. He casually wiped the alcohol from his face. There was no anger on his face, instead, a hint of a smile appeared: "Beauty, I just wanted to get to know you. There's no need to be so excited, is there"

Qin Yi had now calmed down considerably. Just now, she truly hadn't controlled her emotions well. After feeling several unkind gazes, she felt a slight regret in her heart. She shouldn't have come to this place alone so late.

"Sorry, I'm in a bad mood and just lost control." Qin Yi watched as the other party apologized.

"I accept your apology," Guan Xuefeng replied with a smile, and then snapped his fingers: "Bring me my treasured Lafite."

Soon, a waiter carrying a bottle of fine Lafite Rothschild red wine walked over.

Qin Yi frowned. Although she wanted to get drunk, she didn't plan on drinking too much in this kind of situation. She just liked the atmosphere here, and she would have a few drinks before leaving.

But Gu Xuefeng had someone bring over wine, and now that he wants to leave, it's probably not going to be easy.

"Excuse me, I've had enough to drink and it's time for me to leave."

Even knowing that the other party wouldn't easily let her go, Qin Yi still wanted to give it a try.

Guan Xuefeng still wore a fake smile. While Qin Yi was speaking, he had already poured two glasses of Lafite and offered one with a smile: “You splashed me with wine, so I’ll offer you a drink. Let's just forget about what happened, shall we”

"Is that really all there is" Qin Yi asked, sounding a little skeptical.

Guan Xuefeng nodded slightly: "Just one cup!"

"Good!" Qin Yi no longer hesitated, picked up her wine glass and said to Guan Xuefeng, "I was impulsive just now. This cup is my apology to you!"

She finished speaking and raised her cup to take a drink, but just then, a figure suddenly appeared beside her, grabbing her wrist.

Qin Yi followed her arm's direction and saw a black face, clearly that of a foreigner.

"This wine, you can't drink it!" The black man spoke in standard Mandarin.

Guan Xuefeng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Who are you"

The black man didn't even look at him, instead turning to Qin Yi and saying, "This wine has been drugged."

“What” Qin Yi subconsciously loosened her grip, and with a “bang,” she was directly thrown to the ground.

She glared at Guan Xuefeng with anger: "How shameless of you!"

Gu Xuefeng remained impassive, a smile playing on his lips as he said, "He claims the wine was drugged. Is that truly the case"

Qin Yi was somewhat annoyed, but she didn't know which words were true.

"My name is Samba, and Mr. Yang sent me to protect you." the Black man suddenly said.

This black giant, the boxing king of Black Country, after witnessing Yang Chen's strength, unhesitatingly submitted to him.

Yang Chen just called him. Qin Yi left her house late at night, and no one can guarantee his safety.

When Qin Yi heard those words, "Mr. Yang," her heart skipped a beat. But she still cautiously asked, "Which Mr. Yang are you talking about"

"Yang Chen!" Senba opened his mouth: "If Miss Qin doesn't believe me, you can call Mr. Yang."

After confirming that Samba was sent by Yang Chen to protect her, Qin Yi's mood instantly improved, with a hint of sweetness in her heart.

Seeing Qin Yi's reaction, Guan Xuefeng understood that this black giant really came to protect this woman.

"Are you sure, by yourself, you can take her away"

Gu Xuefeng's body leaned back slightly, his two arms propped against the sofa backrest. The top two buttons of his checkered shirt were undone, giving him a nonchalant and carefree air.

As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight burly men rushed over, their eyes fixed coldly on the black man.r table. 。"Lao Qin, do you still have money to play If you don't have any money, hurry up and give way. Don't hog the latrine!" A fellow card player looked at the middle-aged man across from him impat...