Qiao Muxue did not doubt that he was there. After entering, she asked where the VIP room 808 was and took the elevator directly up. The journey was smooth.

Room 808.

Qiao Muxue opened the door and saw colorful dim lights, drinks on the table, and unknown incense burning in the room.

But Qiao Muxue scanned around and found that there was no one in the private room, not even Zhang Lan was seen.

Qiao Muxue didn't know what Zhang Lan meant. Zhang Lan had clearly said on the phone that she had arrived long ago.

There was a bathroom in the private room, and Qiao Muxue didn't see anyone there.

She sent Zhang Lan another message.

"I'm here, where are you?"

"I have something to do. The service staff just called me and said that my car was scratched by someone in the parking space. They are handling it. Please wait for me and I will be back soon."

Qiao Muxue frowned dissatisfied, why is this Lan so unlucky?

She walked around the room, planning to sit down and have a glass of champagne, and slowly wait for Zhang Lan to come back.

As soon as she took out the champagne from a bottle, a feeling of dizziness came over her eyes. Qiao Muxue shook her head, feeling like the world was spinning.

"What's wrong with me..."

She covered her head and wanted to get up and go out, but she fell forward and fell on the sofa.

Not long after, the door to the room opened.

Zhang Lan stood at the door with her cell phone in hand, a malicious light flashing in her eyes.

"Damn girl, she's pretty easy to trick."

Zhang Lan cursed, raised her phone, took a few photos of Qiao Muxue, and sent them to Xu Minghao, along with her location.

"Minghao, I don't know what's going on with Xiaoxue. Is there something wrong with your relationship? She's here to drink away her sorrows. She's so drunk that she's unconscious. Come over and have a look. If there's any misunderstanding, can you clarify it? Is it done?"

Xu Minghao was eating. He was in a bad mood these days. He saw the photo sent by Zhang Lan and Qiao Muxue lying on the sofa, as if he was drunk. He believed it at that time.

He hurriedly put on his coat, rushed out the door, went to the underground garage, and sent a message to Zhang Lan in a hurry.

"I'll be right away, Auntie, take care of Mu Xue."

"No, I have something to do. I have to rush back to cook for Lao Qiao. You try to come over as soon as possible. I won't be able to see her for long."

When Xu Minghao saw the news, he became even more anxious. He stepped on the accelerator and the Bugatti Veyron roared out of the garage, like an arrow leaving a string.

Zhang Lan completed the task assigned by Lu Wenmei, turned around and proudly said to a rather delicate-looking man behind him.

"You have to take good care of me. You can play whatever you want. The benefits will be yours when the time comes."

The man curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, my service is one of the best in the palace club. If it weren't for your sake, no one else would be able to hire me."

"Have the others made arrangements? Don't delay the highlight later."

"That's natural. I don't dare to disobey your orders."

Zhang Lan was very satisfied with this flattery. She nodded, looking pleased as a child and turned around to leave.

She wanted to go somewhere else to take shelter first. More exciting things were going to happen here later. Zhang Lan had to wait until Xu Minghao came over.

In the lobby on the first floor of the Crown Club, a man in an awkward shape rushed in.
Chapter completed!