My Wife Poke Me

It was already twelve o'clock when Xiang Jichen came out of SL Group after signing the contract.

It happened to be lunch time.

Chen Chuan whispered, "President, Mr. Tan has booked a private room at Tanji in the small building. Do you want to go now?"

The man said quietly: "Let's go."

SL Group is located in a prosperous area of ​​the city, so it only took about ten minutes by car to arrive at Xiaolou Tanji.

Xiang Jichen got off the car and walked towards Xiaolou Tanji.

A black Cayenne drove over from the opposite side, driving a little anxiously as if it didn't see anyone.

He turned slightly to Ji Chen and hid.

As he passed the car, he glanced casually and saw a woman lying on the back seat through the car window.

The man withdrew his gaze and entered the restaurant with steady steps.

Before that, Qin Yin told the lobby manager that there would be distinguished guests today, so he stepped in front of Ji Chen and someone came to greet him.

"Mr. Xiang, please come with me. Mr. Tan has been waiting for you for a long time."

Xiang Ji Chen nodded slightly and said, "Lead the way."

Xiaolou Tan Ji is the property of the Tan family and is spread all over the country. Tan Yin is the only son and heir of the Tan family.

However, he has not inherited the family business yet, so he is called Mr. Xiao Tan.

The waiter led Xiang Jichen to the super VIP box.

On the way, two waiters were talking quietly in the corridor.

"It's so strange. That woman was fine before she came in. Why did she suddenly faint?"

"Why are you so worried? The person who carried her out was the president of the Pei Group, and I think she should be Mr. Pei's fiancée."

"She's not Mr. Pei's fiancée. She doesn't look like this. And when I just went in to deliver the mango juice, I clearly heard Mr. Pei calling her Wen Zhu."

"Wen Zhu? Her surname is Wen Ai. I think she and Wen Xin may be related."

"It's not something we should worry about anyway, let's get to work."

Xiang Jichen passed by them and happened to hear their conversation.

Especially when he heard the name Wen Zhu, the man stopped, his deep eyes fell on them, and he narrowed his eyes and asked, "What was the name of the woman you just said Pei Lingyuan carried out?"

The two waiters shook their heads in unison and said, "Sir, you heard wrong."

Talking about customers behind their back is a big no-no.

If the manager found out, he would definitely fire them.

The waiter next to Xiang Jichen reminded him, "This is Mr. Xiang, Mr. Tan's distinguished guest."

When the two waiters heard this, their attitudes completely changed and they told what had just happened.

"That woman was fine before eating. Later, Master Pei called me to pay the bill. I found her lying on the table unconscious, so I asked with concern, but Master Pei said she was too sleepy."

"But no matter how I look at it, it doesn't look like I'm sleepy, but like I've taken some medicine."

Xiang Jichen's mind suddenly flashed back to the black Cayenne that drove over when he entered the restaurant.

There was a woman lying in the back seat.

Looking back now, that body shape is very similar to Wen Zhu.

His eyes darkened slightly and he said to Chen Chuan beside him, "Go and adjust the surveillance to see what kind of car Pei Lingyuan is driving today."

From what the waiter said just now, Chen Chuan guessed that something happened to Wen Zhu.

I immediately ran to adjust the monitoring.

Soon Chen Chuan came back and said, "When Pei Lingyuan came here today, he was indeed driving a black Cayenne."

That also means that the person in the car is indeed Wen Zhu.

Chen Chuan just wanted to ask the president what to do, but there was no man in front of him.