Ji Yan followed Jiang Di all the way to the women's bathroom.

Although I was a little worried, I still stopped at the door and waited for Jiang Di to come out.

The women coming in and out were all drunk. When they saw Ji Yan standing at the door, they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Although this man is wearing a mask, his body proportions are really nothing to say.

Just one word, absolutely!

More than ten minutes passed, but Jiang Di still hadn't come out.

Ji Yan looked inside with worried eyes, but a bloated woman with dark skin just came out and blocked his sight.

"Handsome boy, are you playing alone?" The woman stopped in front of Ji Yan and looked at him with interest.

"..."

"Mrs. He is talking to you! What kind of attitude do you have towards the regulars of Venice nightclubs?"

Obviously, Ji Yan is once again regarded as a male model in the nightclub.

He still said nothing and glanced at the woman who just yelled at him.

She was walking hand in hand with the Mrs. He mentioned in her words. She was a thin person to the letter. She looked like she had a layer of skin wrapped around her frame. Such a comparison made Mrs. He look even fatter.

"Oh, she's still aloof, I like it." Mrs. He's face showed an inexplicable coquettishness, and she touched the gold necklace about one centimeter thick around her neck with her hands. "I'll come to inspect the goods. If it's good, I'll check it out tonight."

It’s you!”

As he spoke, a pair of hands were placed on Ji Yan's chest muscles through the suit. After stroking them back and forth, he did not forget to pinch them a few times.

"What are you doing!" Ji Yan was a little annoyed by Mrs. He's sudden attack and threw her hand away.

"It doesn't work even if you touch it a few times. Why do you pretend to be so noble when you come out to work and act like a duck?"

Mrs. He took out a stack of cash from her bag and patted it on Ji Yan's chest, "I have a lot of money! This is just a greeting gift. It's your benefit to serve me well!"

Ji Yan couldn't laugh or cry. What was going on? Two women dumped money on him in one night.

But what Ji Yan lacks most is money!

"Who wants your dirty money?" Although his tone was calm, his disdain could still be heard.

Mrs. He was stunned. She didn't read the almanac when she went out today. She went out to have fun and met some tough people.

Since her companions were still nearby, Mrs. He felt a little embarrassed, so she immediately took out several times more money than before.

"I just want to raise the price for myself. There is no male model in Venice that I can't get!"

"Don't you understand people? I said, I don't want your change."

"You!" Mrs. He was choked and speechless.

What she got was 100,000! How long would it take a male model from Venice to earn 100,000? He actually said it was change?!

Just as Mrs. He was about to continue her attack, Jiang Di came out of the bathroom.

Ji Yan thought of how aggressively Jiang Di had tipped him in the private room just now, and a cunning idea flashed through his mind, wanting to tease her and let Mrs. He dampen her spirit.

So the man immediately wiped away his arrogant attitude, pretended to be aggrieved, and clung to Jiang Di.

"Boss, this person just harassed me and threw money at me."

He took the initiative to take Jiang Di's arm, changing from his normal state, "I just accepted your money and now I am yours. How could I be blind to money and serve others!"

A little disgusting, Ji Yan despised himself in his heart.

But no one knew who he was even though he was wearing a mask, so he just pretended to be cool and waited for the good show.

After Jiang Di vomited, she sobered up a lot. She was so excited that the man was talking about his boss. Since he said he was "her person", there was no reason for him to be bullied!

"Let's go, let's go!" Jiang Di pushed Mrs. He a few meters away, "First come, first served, I've already taken care of this man tonight."

Mrs. He glanced at Jiang Di up and down, and felt a little funny when she saw her confidently standing in front of the male model.

"Hey, the food guard jumped out?"

"Of course I have to protect my people! Didn't you see this handsome guy clinging to me like a bird? You have to look at the owner to beat a dog. Don't you have a good eye when you go out?"

Ji Yan twitched his lips slightly in embarrassment. Is this woman really speaking for herself? What metaphor is she talking about!

"Hmph! I don't think the owner of the dog is anything. I come here every day to play, and I've never seen you. Could it be that I saved my money for a year and only came here to spend one night?" Mrs. He sneered mercilessly.

He said, and then showed off the gold bracelet on his wrist.

"What a joke! I have 5 million yuan in my card and spend it casually. Today I am tired of playing high-end, so I came here to experience the grassroots life. Look at the big gold chain you wear like a nouveau riche. You are so ugly that you still want to get married.

Handsome guy? I really don’t know where this headless fly came from. When he sees the shit on the roadside, he just wants to go up and join in, without even checking whether he is worthy of it!"

Jiang Di imitated Qiao's usual taunting words, and finished speaking like a machine gun.

However, Ji Yan's face under the mask turned even darker.

The 5 million he gave her was just to let her pretend to be sexy? Moreover, what kind of bad metaphor was that just now!!

"Am I not worthy?" She clapped her hands, "Manager!"

"Mrs. He, I'm here."

Suddenly a figure flashed out, startling Jiang Di.

Mrs. He had an arrogant smile on her face, saying that it was just a basic operation for the manager to be on call.

"I will deposit another 1 million into the member account later. I want this person!" Mrs. He pointed at Ji Yan, "What kind of person is worthy of snatching it from me?"

"Okay, okay! Don't worry, Mrs. He, I'll take care of it!"

The manager's eyes lit up. The 1 million in deposits and bonuses this month were gone! He immediately called a few security guards and ordered them to drag Ji Yan to Mrs. He's private room.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Di took Ji Yan's hand and ran out, leaving everyone stunned in place for a long time.

"Huh... I can't run anymore... I can't run anymore."

Jiang Di took the man and ran away in a hurry. He turned around to check carefully that no one was following him, and finally stopped.

I had drunk too much tonight, and after exercising strenuously, my stomach was churning again.

She quickly ran to the trash can on the street and vomited.

After finally vomiting, I straightened up and suddenly a bottle of mineral water appeared in front of me.

"Take it." She followed the voice and saw the familiar mask.

"Are you Doraemon? How come you can conjure things instantly? I ran all the way with me and I didn't see you going to the convenience store."

Jiang Di took the mineral water and drank a few sips, feeling much better.

Ji Yan did not answer her question, and was too lazy to explain that he was worried that she would still feel uncomfortable after Jiang Di entered the bathroom, so he asked the waiter for the mineral water.

Seeing that the man didn't say anything, Jiang Di continued: "With such a commotion, you won't be able to go back to work in the nightclub in the future, right?"

"Um."

Of course he won't go to work in a nightclub, because he is Ji Yan! He is the richest man in Jiachuan City!

"Well, let me tell you, with your quiet personality, you are not suitable for this job."

Jiang Di felt that it was all because of his impulsiveness that the man lost his job. He felt a little regretful, so he patted his shoulder with his hand: "Don't worry! Since you said you are mine, I will be responsible for you!"

Responsible?

Ji Yan suddenly had the illusion that he had made himself green.

"How to be responsible?" He wanted to ask clearly.

"Well..." Jiang Di tilted his head and thought for a while, "Let's see what you look like first!"

She took off the mask from the man's face with lightning speed, exposing a face with sharp features to the summer night wind.

There is no other face like that in the world.

"Ji Yan?"

Jiang Di's brain suddenly shut down.

How could he be Ji Yan? She didn't say anything she shouldn't have said tonight, right?

Even though the residual alcohol was making her brain explode, Jiang Di still tried hard to think carefully about everything that happened tonight.

It seems that everything that should not be said has been said...

In front of Ji Yan, she scolded him for having a bad temper, scolding him for being an antique, and even rewarded the male model lavishly...even though the male model was himself.

It's over, it's over... Jiang Di felt like his heart was numb. It took a long time before he could hold back a sentence.

"Are you working part-time? Is Crown World Group going to go bankrupt?"

Ji Yan rolled his eyes: "Young crow's mouth."

"Then how come you become a male model in a nightclub?"

"Did I mention I'm a male model?"

It seems that I never said it.
To be continued...