NOVEL NEXT Chapter 275 The Cockpit Incident Was Not An Accident
After leaving the hotel, Fu Nanli looked at Ji Xianzheng: "It's just a villain, you don't have to worry about it."
Ji Xianzheng's eyes surging: "The most difficult thing is the villain. This Wu Junyuan does everything by any means. I want to guard against him."
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The next day, Wen Qiao and the others went to Yu Shu's 'Black Color' after class. Yu Shu personally mixed drinks in front of the bar: "Sisters, I'll make a cocktail for each of you."
Wen Qiao took out a box of Wangzi and said, "Sister, I don't drink."
Lu Youyou hooked her neck and looked at Yu Shu with a smile: "Her husband is very strict."
Wen Qiao pinched her waist and squinted at her.
Lu Youyou smiled and said, "Boyfriend, boyfriend, sooner or later, it's her husband's. It doesn't matter if you call in advance."
Yu Shu raised his eyebrows: "So cowardly? What age is it? Women have to live for themselves, and they can't obey men."
Lu Youyou: "She's a very powerful man. Sister Yu, stop talking."
In the corridor behind the bar, Wen Qiao saw a girl passing by, vaguely feeling a little familiar, she took out her mobile phone and checked, it was the Internet celebrity who took photos in Luo Hui's cockpit, which was the cause of Dongchuan Airlines. Relegated to the second culprit.
Oh? Is she still in the mood to come to the nightclub?
Wen Qiao whispered, "I'll go to the bathroom."
After he finished speaking, he held a box of Wangzi and followed the internet celebrity to the second floor.
The narrow corridors are full of men and women who are kissing like no one else, smoking, and wriggling to music, all dressed in trendy fashion.
Occasionally, a boy who was drunk to death wanted to reach out and flirt with Wen Qiao, but his sober companions would hold his hand: "Don't court death, ladies, last night when I went back to school, I beat a dozen people who wanted to tease her all the way. Drunk man, great skill."
Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows and walked to the second floor.
The internet celebrity entered a private room, and Wen Qiao threw the drunk Wangzai into the trash can beside him. He took the cap of a drunk girl in the aisle and put it on his head with his hair loose, covering most of his face.
At the entrance of the private room in the aisle, through the small glass window, I saw at least a dozen girls inside, singing.
Wen Qiao pushed open the door and walked in directly. The lights were dim, and no one noticed her.
She took advantage of the situation to sit beside the Internet celebrity, pressed the brim of her hat, and casually picked up the drink on the table and pretended to drink it.
The private room was noisy, and the internet celebrity friends chatted with her: "Sister, you are so terrible that you brought down the leader of the aviation industry."
From Wen Qiao's point of view, you can see the smug expression on the Internet celebrity: "If I told you that this was planned by me, would you believe it?"
Wen Qiao suddenly tightened the cup in his hand and listened.
"Ah? You... how dare you fight against the Ji family?"
The internet celebrity shrugged: "Of course someone told me to do it."
"Netizens will scold you to death."
"If they scold me, I will scold me, and I won't lose a piece of meat."
"Then how are you and your captain? Are you still married?"
The internet celebrity pouted: "He hated me so much that he broke up with me after the accident, but now that I am rich, am I worried that I can't find a better man?"
"Who made you do this?"
The internet celebrity was a little wary: "It's inconvenient to tell you this. Don't tell me about these things."
"I'm very strict."
A cold light flashed in Wen Qiao's eyes. He thought the internet celebrity was stupid, but he didn't expect it to be a well-designed scam.
Wen Qiao took the wine glass and walked out without a trace.