Seeing his gossipy look, Shi Jing just glanced at him angrily, didn't answer, bent down, and started teeing off.
Just then, his cell phone rang.
"Mirror, I'm at the Blue Devils, come over and have a few drinks."
A slightly heavy voice came from the other end of the phone, making Shi Jing's expression slightly stunned.
"Um."
After responding casually, he hung up the phone and said to Yu Yunye: "Go to the Blue Devils."
"Who's calling?"
"Beitian."
Shi Jing's brows frowned slightly, and there was an inexplicable strangeness in his heart.
In this top-notch VIP bar called Blue Devil, Jun Beitian was holding a glass of cocktail in his hand and tasting it intentionally or unintentionally, with a dull look in his eyes.
Shi Jing and Yu Yunye came in. When they saw him, they picked up their feet and walked over.
"Hey, Brother Tian, did you make Jiayu angry and was kicked out of the house by her?"
Seeing Jun Beitian's solemn expression, Yu Yunye joked with a smile and sat down on the sofa next to Jun Beitian.
Jun Beitian didn't answer. After looking at Shi Jing and sitting down, he put down the wine glass in his hand.
Handing a piece of information in his hand to Shi Jing, his tone was calm, but he couldn't hide his solemnity, "The information just came from Europe today."
"What information?"
Shi Jing's eyes flashed with an inexplicable uneasiness. He rarely saw Jun Beitian like this.
"Grandpa's physical examination report."
Jun Beitian replied, casting his eyes lightly towards Shi Jing, and saw that his face changed slightly, and the hand holding the information trembled very slightly.
There was still no expression on his face. He calmly took out the paper inside and read it from beginning to end.
"Advanced liver cancer..."
Shi Jing's tone was still calm, but there was a faint tremor.
"Jiayu and I went to Europe for this reason. Now it's confirmed, Grandpa..."
Jun Beitian did not continue speaking, looked at the mirror with complicated eyes, and stopped talking.
Shi Jing held the information in his hand, and inadvertently clenched his hand into a fist, crumpling the information in his hand into a ball.
Even though the expression on his face looked calm at this time, his actions still betrayed his mood at this time.
He sat on the sofa without speaking for a long time, which seemed like a century.
"When are you going to get married?"
Jun Beitian's question was a bit abrupt, and at the same time, the expression on Shi Jing's face became a little darker again.
He still didn't answer, but the expression on his face changed in several ways.
After that, I saw him stand up from the sofa, pick up the cocktail that the waiter put on the coffee table, and drink it down his throat.
Without leaving a word, he put down his wine glass and turned around to leave.
Even though his pace seemed as leisurely as usual, Jun and Beitian still noticed some staggering.
When the Blue Devil came out, a complicated look flashed in Shi Jing's eyes, as if he was struggling with something.
Then, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Alex's number.
"Master Jing."
"Go and do something for me..."
After saying these words, he hung up the phone, got into the sky-high price Bugatti Veyron, and drove away from the Blue Devils.
The silver-white car body was stretched very long by the lights at night, and it looked a little lonely in the city streets intertwined with neon lights.