Looking for Love and Marriage: Mr. President Forgive Me

Chapter 313

Qi Tianchen looked at Bai Shasha with strange eyes: "Miss Bai seems to have something in her words, you must know something, right?"

Bai Shasha shook her head: "I don't know anything, I said I was just guessing randomly."

Qi Tianchen was about to say something more, when Bai Shasha's phone rang, and she answered, "When did you come over?" "Okay, I'll go back right away."...

After Bai Shasha hung up the phone, Qi Tianchen asked again: "Miss Bai, you shouldn't just ignore death."

Bai Shasha smiled: "You are thinking too much Mr. Qi, I really don't know much more than you. I have something to do, so I will go back first."

She said, turned and left.

Qi Tianchen sighed: "Dancing with wolves is not a common strategy after all. Miss, you'd better get out early, so as not to set yourself on fire."

Bai Shasha didn't seem to hear what he said, and left.

……

It was dark, but the bar was still brightly lit.

Handsome men and women who are accustomed to nightlife sing and dance vigorously under the mottled lights, and the loud music is deafening.

In the corner, Yang An was holding a goblet in his hand, drinking red wine slowly, the cold liquid numb his nerves, allowing him to temporarily forget the pain.

A strange smell came from around him, and he frowned almost imperceptibly.

The woman's voice is charming: "Handsome guy, let's do a dance."

Yang An didn't even look at her, but shook his head: "Not interested."

The woman didn't quit, but sat down next to him: "Then, let's have a drink, I see you drinking here alone, is there something bothering you?"

Yang An finally raised his head to look at her. Under the dim light, he could see a woman's delicately made-up face with a bright smile on her face. She was wearing a sexy dress with a large neckline revealing a seductive skin.

His squinting eyes wandered over her body: "Is it a troublesome thing to lose your girlfriend?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then giggled: "It's not easy to find three-legged toads. There are plenty of women. If you don't mind handsome guys, I can accompany you..."

As she spoke, one hand directly put on Yang An's.

Soft fingers slid across the back of Yang An's hand and penetrated into his cuff.

The smile on Yang An's face was meaningful, and he grabbed her hand instead: "Of course it's good to have someone to accompany me, but I don't know Miss's last name, do you mind if your boyfriend comes to accompany me?"

The woman poured herself a glass of red wine: "I just dumped my boyfriend yesterday, and today I met you, a handsome guy. We are really destined."

Yang An had a half smile but not a smile: "Oh, what a coincidence..."

The woman raised her glass: "Let's have a drink!"

The woman said, pouring a glass of red wine into her stomach.

Yang An also picked up his cup and drank it down.

The woman took the bottle and refilled it for him: "What does a handsome guy do?"

Yang An leaned lazily on the back of the chair, squinting at her: "No job, gnaw on the old people."

The woman smiled and said, "If you are old enough to chew on, it proves that you are a rich second generation."

While she was talking, she had already filled the glasses of both of them with wine, then pushed one to Yang An, and picked up another glass herself: "Let's have another drink."

Yang An didn't move, just watched her drink another full glass of red wine with a half-smile.

The woman frowned: "Why don't you drink?"

Yang An picked up the glass of wine and put it in front of her: "I'm drunk, I can't drink anymore, come and drink this glass for me."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then immediately changed her face, the smile on her face was a little stiff: "A big man, why are you still reckless, I won't drink for you."

Yang An chuckled, stretched out his hand across the table, and pinched her chin: "It's ridiculous to try to hide it from my eyes with your little trick. Tell me, why did you do this?"

The woman's face suddenly turned pale: "I, what did I do..."

Yang An sneered: "I don't know what you did, don't you know? Let me tell you, you are breaking ground on Tai Sui's head. I'm too lazy to learn about you today, otherwise, I'll make you look good."

After he finished speaking, he let go of his hand, then stood up and staggered away.

The woman sat there without moving, looking at his back, still in shock.

Yang An came out of the bar. The cold wind blowing outside made him a little drunk. He staggered to his car and opened the door. At some point, there were two more people in the car. One was the driver, and the other was the driver. It's Yang Che.

Yang An frowned: "Brother, what are you doing in my car? Don't you have a car yourself?"

Yang Che had already got out of the car: "Drinking like this and driving by yourself, are you tired of working?"

Yang An smiled: "It's not that I've lived enough. What's the point of living? People who want to stay can't stay, and people who want to hide can't hide..."

Yang Che frowned: "What do you mean by that? I was worried about you, and I kindly came to pick you up, but I came here by mistake?"

Yang An turned around to leave: "Let's forget it, it's fine for me to fend for myself, I don't need big brother's concern..."

Out of breath, Yang Che pulled him over and forced him into the car, followed by himself, and ordered the driver to start the car.

Yang An was really drunk, leaning on the back of the chair: "Take me back to the villa."

Yang Che frowned: "Dad asked me to take you back to the old house."

Yang An sat up straight all of a sudden: "Let me get out of the car, I won't go back to the old house."

Yang Che sneered: "If this continues, sooner or later you will be drunk to death. For a woman, you will die or live one day. You will lose all the face of the Yang family."

Yang An pushed the car door twice, failed to open it, and leaned back on the chair again: "I never thought it was an honor to be part of the Yang family, brother, we are brothers anyway, I want to advise you, don't Follow Dad's old way."

Yang Che's face was cold and cold: "You really drank too much, and I can't understand what you are talking about. If I don't follow Dad's old way, do I still want to hand over such a big Yang family to others?"

Yang An chuckled: "You understand what I mean, and you should also understand that I'm not drunk enough to lose consciousness..."

Yang Che changed the subject: "Dad and Mom have been worrying about you to death these days, can't you let them save some time?"

Yang An half-opened and half-closed his eyes: "They don't let me worry, okay?"

Yang Che stopped talking and looked out the car window.

Because it was already midnight, the road was empty, and the car was unimpeded all the way, and soon arrived at the Yang family's old house.

Yang An was already drowsy.

Yang Che and the driver helped him out of the car. He was still shaking, and finally climbed the steps and entered the door of the villa.

Yang Mutian and Mrs. Yang were both in the living room, and when they saw him coming back like this, their faces were a bit ugly.

Yang An sat down on the sofa: "What did you call me back for?"

Yang Mutian sighed: "Yang An, we are all upset when something like this happened, your elder brother and I have been sending people to investigate, An Tian Yuji has his own fortune, so it should be fine. "

Yang An has been in the bar for the past few days. He can't eat or sleep well. His eyes are bloodshot: "Is there anything wrong? Dad, it doesn't matter what you said. If you are a kidnapper, I can rest assured." ..."

Yang Mutian's face turned pale: "You're full of drunken talk, don't drink so much alcohol in the future, it's very harmful to your health, and you're worrying about walking outside by yourself like this."

Yang An shook his head: "Dad, I can't die, don't worry... Even if I die, there will still be big brother, and the Yang family will never die."

Yang Mutian's face was livid: "For a woman, look at what you have become, how can I have a son like you!"

Yang An stood up staggeringly: "Actually, I don't want to have you as a father, but there is no way, it's all predestined by God, I'm going to sleep, you guys go to bed early too..."

He went up the stairs and went back to his room upstairs. Seeing that he was walking unsteadily, the nanny went to help him, but was thrown away by him.

Watching Yang An go upstairs and then into his room, Yang Che sneered: "Looking at him like this, I really wish I could slap him twice."

Yang Mutian frowned tightly: "I'm just worried now, if something happens to An Tianyu, he won't be able to bear it."

Mrs. Yang said: "He always drinks so much, you have to watch it carefully, just don't have any accidents, I don't think he's going to seek life and death for a woman."

Yang Mutian had a worried expression on his face: "He, on the surface, looks like he's fooling around all day long, but in fact he's the most stubborn."

It's getting late, it's already one o'clock in the morning, Madam Yang yawned: "I'm sleepy too, I'm going to take a rest, you two should go to bed early too."

She turned and left, only Yang Mutian and Yang Che were left in the living room.

Yang Mutian frowned and lowered his voice a little: "I've been worried that Yang Anhui will determine that this matter has something to do with us."

Yang Che shook his head: "Probably not, he was skeptical at first, but he seems to have given up on it later."

Yang Mutian sighed: "We must send someone to monitor him 24 hours a day, I'm afraid that something will happen to him."

Yang Che replied: "I know Dad, don't worry."

Yang Mutian's face was ugly: "I've been having nightmares these days, and I have a very bad premonition. This matter must be dealt with as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Yang Che nodded: "Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible. Dad, don't think about it every day. I can assure you that nothing will happen. It's late, so you should go to bed earlier."

Yang Mutian shook his head: "I'm not sleepy, sit down for a while, you go to sleep, there are still a lot of things waiting for you to deal with tomorrow."

Yang Che stood up: "Dad seems to be in a bad mood recently, and it's not appropriate to keep on an IV at home all the time. Let's go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow."

Yang Mutian said: "It's not necessary, it's just a common cold..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Che's cell phone rang.

Calling in the middle of the night, there must be something urgent, right?