Xiao Jing followed Yi Huaiyi angrily all the way downstairs. "Yi Huaiyi, stop here. If you dare to leave today, don't blame me for ignoring you in the future!"
Yi Huan ignored Xiao Jing at all, walked through the party on the first floor of the hotel, and ran towards the hotel entrance.
The waiter standing at the door of the hotel immediately opened the door. Yi Xiai ran towards the door and was about to hail a taxi.
The next second.
A bunch of cold and strong car lights came straight over, hitting Yi Huaiyi's body. The light was like a sharp blade, as if it was going to tear the hotel into pieces. [
It was not one car, but five cars, one in the front, three or two in the middle, and the last one. The five cars braked at the same time. The sound of the brakes was sharp and harsh, piercing the night sky. It was frightening and made the first floor of the hotel a bustle.
The people couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the door.
The five cars were standing still at the same time, maintaining the order of driving. Even the distance between the cars was exactly the same, without any difference.
They were five Rolls-Royces, unique golden goddesses shining brightly in the dark night.
People at the hotel banquet came to the door one after another, and there was a lot of discussion.
"Rolls-Royce, there are actually five of them, and they are all limited editions!"
"Oh my God, it's like watching TV, it's incredible!"
"That's right, whose family is it? Such a big party!"
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The doors of the four cars outside suddenly opened, and sixteen men with all black hair got out. They all stood on both sides of the hotel with stern expressions.
There was an invisible aura that swept over everyone present in an instant.
The discussion fell silent for a moment.
Everyone held their breath and looked at this incredible scene in front of them.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the car in the middle that never opened the door.
Everyone is thinking, what kind of person can have such great wealth and power?
Under everyone's attention, the door of the passenger seat of the Rolls-Royce in the middle was finally slowly opened, and what came out was a young man in a black suit. He walked with precise steps.
He walked up to Yi Huan, bowed deeply at 90 degrees, and spoke respectfully: "Sister, Mr. Yi asked me to take you home."
The palms of Yi Xiang's hands that he held in salute were gradually soaked with cold sweat.
She was very familiar with the bent man in front of her, Xu Yi, the senior manager of the Yi family and Yi Qian's right-hand man.
Xu Yi straightened up slowly, stared respectfully at Yi Huan, turned slightly sideways, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture: "Sister, please get in the car."
Yi likes to stand there without moving.[
She just felt that her legs were too weak to exert any strength, and her whole body was filled with deep fear. He finally found her...More than a year ago, he proposed to her in a century, and she ran away that night.
, I’m afraid he has gone crazy...According to her understanding of Brother Yi Qian, he will never give up...
Thinking of this, Yi Xiang subconsciously turned around and ran away.
"Sister, it's getting late, Master Yi is still waiting for you. Please get in the car."
Xu Yi raised his hand, looked at the time, and urged in a low voice.
Although his voice was still as respectful as before, it already contained a strong sense of warning.
