Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 270 I'll Take Your Dog's Life

Ning Zhiyuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Okay, then I'll ask you. You just need to say yes or no!"

After a pause, Xiao Ruonan stared into his eyes, "Do you like me?"

Ning Zhiyuan clenched his fist.

“Look me in the eyes and answer me!”

The man slowly raised his head, meeting Xiao Ruonan's eyes. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he managed to utter two words with difficulty, "No!"

Xiao Ruonan swayed slightly, then glanced away and gave a poignant laugh. "Fine, so it turns out I was just imagining things all along. Your feelings for me were only out of a sense of responsibility and gratitude, right? I understand! Then I'll never bother you again!"

After saying that, she turned and went back to her room.

Ning Zhiyuan struggled internally as he watched the room door slam shut the next second…

……

"Sister Li, something bad has happened! That man who caused trouble last night is back again. He beat up several of our men, and we couldn't stop him!"

Sister Li slammed her hand on the table and stood up. "What? There are still people who are so stubborn? Come on, all of you, get him! Whoever can take him down, I, Sister Li, will reward them handsomely. I don't believe it!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the office door was kicked open, and Ning Zhiyuan strode in with an air of dominance.

Sister Li trembled in fright. "Where did this savage come from, daring to run wild on our turf? Get out of here!" Without saying a word, Ning Zhiyuan swung his baseball bat and smashed it into every corner.

Bang, bang, crash, crash—in no time, the floor was a mess. None of the underlings rushed forward to their deaths. Sister Li was so frightened that she hid on the table, covering her head.

After smashing the baseball bat, Ning Zhiyuan tossed it aside, dusted off his hands, and strode away.

Half an hour later, the club was shut down by the police.

……

Fang Lanxin received a call from Nan Dongxue at the hospital and was immediately scolded.

"You've been keeping me here for so long, you bitch, are you playing me for a fool? Huh? Tell me, how long am I supposed to stay in this godforsaken place? How long am I supposed to stay here?"

Let alone South East University, anyone would have gone crazy if they stayed in such a dark and damp room for two months.

Fang Lanxin said calmly, "Why are you panicking? Your matter isn't over yet, what can you do outside?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Dongxue became even more enraged, adding fuel to the fire, "What do you mean by that? You look down on me, don't you? Let me tell you, it won't be long before I make a comeback. I don't care if they're watching me or not. You're just trying to scare me, aren't you? You want to see me make a fool of myself like a dog? Don't think I don't know what you're up to, you bitch. I won't let you get away with it. Just you wait, I'm going to go out today, hmph!"

He hung up the phone after saying that.

On the other end, Fang Lanxin smiled triumphantly.

On the wide street, Nan Dongxue was wearing a black cotton coat and a black top hat with the brim pulled low, almost covering most of his face. He walked with a limp.

He passed by a steamed bun shop and casually bought a few buns to eat while standing by the roadside.

Nan Dongxue never imagined that one day he, the chairman of the Nan Group, would be standing on the roadside eating steamed buns like a beggar.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that the steamed bun in his hand no longer tasted good.

Just then, a black private car drove straight toward him, and its speed increased.

Having been through many battles, Nan Dongxue immediately sensed something was wrong, and just as the car was about to crash into him, he hurriedly dodged.

But who knew that the other party would be so persistent and relentless, chasing after him wherever he ran. Nan Dongxue dodged left and right, getting flipped over several times and nearly hit several times. With his old bones, he was surely going to die.

On a sudden impulse, he dragged his lame leg into the crowd. The bodyguards in the car immediately jumped out and gave chase. His two legs couldn't outrun them, and Nan Dongxue was quickly caught, dragged to a corner, and brutally beaten.

"Who are you?"

"Don't ask who I am, I'm here to take your dog's life!"

Nan Dongxue: "I am the chairman of the Nan Group. How about this, as long as you let me go, whatever price the other party offered you, I will give you double, how about it?"

The two looked at each other and chuckled, "You're penniless right now, and you're offering us double? You think we're fools!"

Taking advantage of their inattention, Nan Dongxue suddenly shoved them aside and ran into the complicated alleyway.

When the other party caught up, they couldn't find the person anywhere.

"Strange, what about people?"

"I clearly saw him come here just now!"

"Let's go, let's take a look over there!"

A minute later, the lid of the trash can next to him was slowly pushed open. Nan Dongxue made sure they were gone before he took it out.

He was covered in filth and reeked of a stench so strong it nearly made him faint. He was covered in injuries, his bones looked like they were about to fall apart, and he hadn't crawled more than a few steps before he passed out...

Haicheng.

Ever since that accident, Su Wen has been met with eye-rolls whenever he sees Qing Yan again.

Su Wen felt wronged. If he had actually seen it, he would have accepted being rolled his eyes at. But the current situation was that he hadn't gained anything and had been rolled his eyes at for no reason. Who could he complain to?
Su Ying tapped on the bar, her arms crossed and resting on it. "I feel like Qingyan's attitude towards you today is a bit off. What happened between you two yesterday?"

"Stop your gossiping, nothing's wrong!" Su Wen rolled her eyes at her, looking utterly unambitious.

The brother and sister were chatting when a guest came in.

"Excuse me, sir, it's not open for business yet. Would you please have a seat and wait a while?" Su Ying greeted him with a smile.

However, the other person was dressed quite well, had fair skin, and looked like a businessman, quite different from the men and women who usually frequent nightclubs.

"Is Qingyan there?"

"Who are you?" Su Ying sized up the other person.

"I'm her husband, I need to talk to her about something!"

"Who sent you? Are you deliberately trying to delay my work?" Qingyan walked over, giving the man who claimed to be her husband a cold shoulder.

Wang Zheng, mindful of the presence of others, gestured for Qingyan to go elsewhere to talk with him.

Su Ying was puzzled. Strange, Qingyan, weren't you divorced? Why are you still talking about your husband?

Seeing that Su Wen was about to follow, Su Ying stopped him, "They're just having a long talk, what are you going to do?"

"That kid doesn't seem like a good person. I hope he doesn't cause trouble in my shop!"

Su Ying was both amused and exasperated. "Can you please stop judging people based on biases? They came to see Qingyan, you can't just kick them out right away, can you?"

the other side.

"Spit it out, or shut up. I'm busy, I don't have time to chat with you!" Qingyan said impatiently.

Wang Zheng tucked his coat under his arm. "You know how tough it's been for me to run this business all these years. One of my investments fell through recently, and the bank's been pressing me for the money. Can you give me some to tide me over?"

"I have no money, but you can take my life!" The tone of the refusal was clean and crisp.