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Chapter 201: Framed by Calculations

Song Yan and Wei Ranran broke up and went back to the company directly. Li Beiting couldn't be without anyone around her now. She was worried that she would die when she walked away. Qiao Muchen kept laughing at her as a chicken mother.

He protects Li Beiting like a cub.

Fortunately, nothing happened these days.

After leaving the office and entering the elevator, a tall and burly man in a black jacket and a baseball cap of the same color came out. When he passed by her, he bumped into her arm intentionally or accidentally.

She didn't know how many times she entered and exited this building. This person seemed a little unfamiliar. Could it be that he was a newcomer?

Song Yan didn't expect that she would go out of the company and walk to the garage, open the door and throw her bag on the passenger seat.

Because of her actions, the things in her bag were scattered.

When Song Yan reloaded the scattered lipsticks and keys one by one, he suddenly saw a piece of paper.

This is not her thing.

Song Yan's eyes narrowed, and his fair hands suddenly pinched the paper, and wrote a passage in vigorous and powerful handwriting:

"Do you want to get the evidence of the car accident that year? Come to Karin Nobuya at 8 o'clock in the evening to wait for me."

Jialin Ye is the most famous bar in City A and a representative of luxury. Even if you drink a glass of wine, it is impossible to have hundreds or thousands of them.

This is a paradise specially created for the rich.

As the sky turned dark, colorful lights began to render the city's night, and the noisy music mixed with the laughter of the crowd was filled with ears.

Song Yan subconsciously frowned and slowly pushed the door in.

As soon as she entered the door, she attracted a lot of attention. Such a beautiful beauty is rare! What's more, whoever comes out to play is wearing more clothes and reveals more.

Her short hair and black suit lengthened her whole body. Her handsomeness, which was critical to the neutrality between men and women, seemed a little out of place with the atmosphere of the entire bar.

Someone was about to move and went up to chat with him.

"Hi, cute."

Someone put her shoulders on her back.

Song Yan looked sideways at the extra "pig's trotter" on his shoulder, slowly raised his head and "take it away."

"Beauty, isn't I just coming to the bar alone to find excitement? Look at me!"

“Not very good.”

Song Yan aimed at the position and kicked the man's most vulnerable part with a quick kick. The man suddenly screamed in pain, covered his crotch with embarrassment, and yelled at Song Yan with a grin, "Crazy woman! I'll kill you."

Song Yan was not scared by his aura at all. He looked at him with his hands crossed his chest and reminded him with "kindness": "If you have time to talk nonsense with me, it's better to go and see the menstruation department. Tsk tsk, I'm afraid you'll be useless if you're too late!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man froze, then his face turned pale, and he ran towards the bar exit with curses.

"Ms. Song is really capable."

Song Yan turned around and looked behind him, a young man with an average appearance and figure stood behind him. He looked only in his early twenties and thirties, but his black-framed glasses looked a bit elegant.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I have what you want in my hand." A trace of cold calculation flashed in his eyes through the thick lenses.

It flashed away.

Song Yan looked at him calmly, "Tell me, what are the conditions?"

"This is not a good place to talk. Miss Song, please come with me!"

There were so many people here, and she didn't know whether this person was an enemy or a friend. Song Yan felt a moment in her heart. But when she thought of her dead parents, she still followed her.

The man took her to an inconspicuous corner at the innermost part of the hall. In comparison, it was relatively quiet.

As soon as she sat down, Song Yan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who are you? How did you spread the news to me?"

The man slowly replied: "Ms. Song should know, we only met two hours ago."

"Who are you!" Why can you catch up with the company?

The full of doubts and uneasiness made Song Yan a little irritated, but the man was extremely calm, "I am just an ordinary person in City A, but I happened to know the car accident that year."

"explain."

"No hurry. Since you've been here on this Kalin Night, why not try the famous cocktails here? However, since Miss Song has asked me for the money, the wine will be paid.

Song Yan wanted to hold a bottle of wine on his forehead, and shave him coldly, "Okay."

Immediately, the man called the bartender and ordered twenty bottles of wine and two drinks in one breath.

Maybe because of his big deal, the bartender kept greeting the two with a smile on his face, "Please use it slowly, if you have any needs, you can call me directly."

"Um."

The man took a pleasant sip of the cocktail and then handed another glass to Song Yan, "Miss Song, please."

"Need not."

"Ms. Song is so cold. It's better for girls to drink less. What about the drink?"

"Waste less time, what about the evidence?"

"It depends on whether Miss Song will give me face?" he sneered.

Song Yan pursed her thin lips, thought for a while, but she picked up the Coke on the table and leaned over to her lips. When she was about to take a sip, the Coke was snatched away.

"Ba." It fell all over the floor.

When she met those familiar faces, Song Yan was a little surprised, "Li Yanyi?"

Li Yanyi pulled her behind him, "Do you know what this is? Just drink it for you, and you can take your brain out!"

Li Yan was so angry that he cursed, and dragged Song Yan out while scolding.

He just saw this figure outside, and he seemed to be Song Yan, so he came in and took a look. If he hadn't come, Song Yan would have been lying on the ground at this moment.

Damn it!

Before Song Yan could come back from his surprise, the man in glasses clapped his hands, and seven or eight men rushed out of the crowd with sticks rushed towards the two of them.

Suddenly, the hall was in chaos.

Li Yanyi pulled Song Yan out of the bar in a panic. Because he ran too fast and sprained his ankle, Li Yan was afraid that the people behind him would catch up, so he dragged and led the people out.

Behind them, those people pursued them relentlessly.

"Don't let them run away, chase them!"

“My car is on the side of the road.”

As soon as Li Yan pulled the person, he jumped into the car, started the car quickly and drove out.

As soon as they left, the people caught up with the parking spot just now, and several baseball bats were smashed to the ground.

Song Yan is still in fear.

It was almost, it was only a little bit that she actually drank that drink.

"Why did you come to this kind of place?"

Li Yan looked at Song Yan several times and asked in confusion. He thought Song Yan was all intent on Li Beiting, but he knew that Song Yan had secretly gone to the bar alone.

Could it be that the relationship between the two of them is in crisis?

"Someone dug a hole for me."

Song Yan had a headache. She even jumped into such an obvious pitfall, but she didn't have any brains. It's just that she was too impatient.

"Send me back."

Judging from the current time, Li Beiting should have gone back. When she came out just now, she sent a text message to Li Beiting saying that she would go back later.

Li Yan nodded: "Okay."

He drove Song Yan to Li Beiting's villa.

The car had just been parked, and Li Beiting, wearing a black suit, walked out of some corner, stood in front of the car with a long body, looking at him coldly.

Li Yan's movements of unbuttoning his seat belt became stiff.

For some reason, he could feel the obvious murderous aura.

"Mr. Li, I'll send Song Yan back."

He lowered the car window and explained actively.

But Li Beiting was too lazy to see him, but walked to the passenger side, opened the car door, and looked down at Song Yan.

"How do you let him drive your car?"

That tone was a bit jealous.

Li Yan helped his forehead.

Song Yan laughed out loud and reached out to him softly: "Mr. Li."

Li Beiting's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to pick her out without principles and held her in his arms.

"Let him get out."

He ordered the housekeeper behind him to drive Li Yanyi out.

Li Yan took a deep breath and felt that he could rescue him again: "Mr. Li, I can explain the link, but actually..."

"Do you want to go up and sit?"

Li Beiting suddenly turned around. He was holding someone in his arms, but he couldn't tell at all. He easily freed up a hand and pinched it, and his knuckles made a crisp crackling sound.

Full of suggestiveness.
Chapter completed!
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