When Li Ying came back, Yu Tianyu and his party got the news and quickly put together a plan.
Yan Han and Li Ying were temporarily tied up and had to follow them to the scene. They looked unhappy as soon as they sat down.
"Are you two really going to get married?" Lu Zechen asked jokingly midway.
Everyone around him was also curious, but no one wanted to ask.
Yan Han was exhausted, and his temper was a bit uncontrollable, "Why do you talk so much?"
Lu Zechen clicked his tongue, "I'm afraid you won't be able to suppress Chaotian Pepper and it will explode by then."
"Silly Lu, what do you mean?" When Li Ying heard Lu Zechen's words, she came over with fierce eyes.
Lu Zechen shrugged and shut his mouth knowingly.
There were not many people in the box, except for the three of them, namely Yu Tianyu and Lu Muyan.
Li Ying didn't see the person she wanted to see, so she felt unhappy and kept making trouble for several men.
Suddenly, Lu Muyan said "Hey" in a surprised tone, "Is this Song Xiang?"
Everyone looked over following the sound, and Yan Yanhan, who had been keeping the air conditioner in the corner with a long face, also raised his eyes.
Yu Tianyu grabbed Lu Muyan's cell phone, swiped a few pictures, and then clicked his tongue in a weird way.
"Awesome."
Without waiting for prompting from the people next to him, he directly took Lu Muyan's phone and screened it.
Lu Muyan had a large group in his circle, and he didn't know who was picking up girls at the World Trade Center. He happened to bump into Song Xiang and Bo Zhan, and they were making noises in the group, saying that the young man was an expert.
Just a few pictures in total.
In the picture, the girl, dressed simply, was taking off the doll's headband from the boy's head with a distressed look on her face, and then wiped his sweat with her own hands.
The shots were very clear, several in succession, and there was also a video at the end, which was of Bo Zhan leading Song Xiang up to the top floor.
Someone in the group recognized Bo Zhan, and then began to humiliate Song Xiang, one conversation after another, so fast that it was dizzying.
Everyone in the box knew about Song Xiang's relationship with Yan Han, but they didn't know Li Ying's attitude, so it was hard to even make a joke for a while.
In the corner, Yan Han stared intently at the picture on the screen, looking up and taking a sip of his wine with an expressionless expression.
He raised his hand and hit Lu Muyan with the key, and said in a cold tone, "Where is he?"
Lu Muyan pinched his nose, glanced at Li Ying, and found that she had no reaction. He cleared his throat and typed quickly with his fingers.
"Wait." Yan Han suddenly spoke again, frowned and stood up, "No need."
Lu Muyan had a question mark on his face and exchanged glances with the people around him.
Yan Han took his coat and passed Li Ying, as if he wanted to leave.
Li Ying hurriedly followed her, complaining in a complaining tone, "What's wrong with you? You obviously promised me."
"If you keep nagging me, I will agree to marry you tonight."
"Damn! Are you threatening me?"
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The two of them left the box one after another, leaving Yu Tianyu and the three of them looking at each other.
"What do you mean?"
Lu Zechen stood up with a profound look on his face and sighed: "I have to say, our boss Yan is better at playing than I am."
Yu Tianyu threw a peanut into his mouth and glanced at the two people around him, "A gamble?"
Lu Muyan said stupidly, "What are you betting on?"
"Let me guess what Brother Han means to Song Xiang."
Lu Muyan felt that it was boring and waved his hand, "How much fun can it have to marry her?"
Lu Zechen took a sip of wine, pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and said leisurely: "Who could have predicted this?"
"Impossible." Lu Muyan took back the phone and snapped his fingers, "Unless the old man hangs up in advance."