Chapter 285: I don't have money to support myself, if: don't rely on this, who else can: rely on:

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Nian lie's expression changed, and he reached out to snatch it.

She shrank back, her face cold.

Hurry up and leave. Don't delay my good thing.

Those words triggered Nian lie's nerves.

What's the good news? you're so stubborn!

Ning Qing smiled. a woman coming to a hotel alone. What good thing could it be?

Nian lie clenched his fists tightly.

There seemed to be a deeper meaning in her words, but it also seemed like there wasn't.

He felt dizzy and his eyes were filled with anger. don't lie to me, ning Qing. You would never do that kind of thing!

The woman fluttered her eyelashes, like a butterfly flapping its wings, beautiful to the extreme.

From her red lips, she slowly spat out a few words,

How do you know it's impossible?

Her half-closed eyes stared at the stiff him, and the corners of her eyes were overflowing with a cold smile.

for the past three years, everyone thought I was dead. I had no money to support myself. If I didn't rely on this, who else would I rely on? you.

These words were like a sharp blade, ruthlessly piercing through Nian lie's heart.

His heart ached so much that his vision turned black. Ning Qing suddenly leaned forward.

Under his gaze, she pushed him out of the elevator.

In an instant, he was no longer drunk.

As her gaze swept into the elevator, ning Qing smiled sweetly. She put one hand under the other and waved at him lazily.

Goodbye, Mr. Nian.

Ning Qing!

Before he could react, the elevator door closed.

A terrible panic surged towards him like a tide.

Nian Ying's face turned pale, and he was stunned for a long time.

It was a good thing!

She had lived for three years without a word, and now she was going to meet another man in secret under his eyes!

Nian lie's chest ached, and his dark eyes burst with a shocking possessiveness and killing desire.

When the elevator stopped on the 23rd floor, he immediately made a phone call.

get me the list of all the residents on the 23rd floor today. Find out which room a woman named ning Qing has booked!

As soon as he finished speaking, Nian lie thought of ning Qing's posture just now.

No.

Perhaps the person who booked the room was not using her name at all!

He felt as if there were countless ants crawling and gnawing on his heart. He pulled off his tie in frustration, his expression extremely gloomy.

He ordered,

no, gather all the guests to the main hall. Don't miss a single one. Do it immediately!

The person on the other end of the phone was scared to death and repeatedly said yes.

Half an hour later, hundreds of people gathered in the banquet hall on the second floor of the hotel. It was noisy, and most of them were complaining.

Nian lie stood in the stands, not in the mood to pay attention to the employees who were comforting the guests.

His eyes darted through the crowd, but he did not see the woman in the red dress.

Nian Xi panicked.

He actually let her disappear from his sight!

He searched again and again, but in the end, he did not see that familiar face.

After the guests left, Nian Xi seemed to have lost his soul.

While her mind was in a state of confusion, a red shadow suddenly flashed past the banquet hall's entrance.

His heart skipped a beat. He called out, Qingqing and chased after her.

The woman's figure was graceful, and her steps were fast, as if she was avoiding someone.

Nian lie was even more anxious. He caught up to her in a few steps and grabbed her hand at the corner.

Ning Qing, you

When she turned around, she saw a completely unfamiliar face.

The woman shook him off, her face filled with fear. Who are you?

His heart fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

I'm sorry, I got the wrong person, he said, his eyes dark.

The woman cursed, crazy! and quickly ran away.

Nian lie smiled bitterly, shook his head, and turned around.

Back in the resplendent Hall, his face was full of depression. When the manager was hesitating whether to say it or not, a pair of terrifying black eyes were already looking at him.

President Qian Qian

Nian lie narrowed his eyes, not in the mood to respond to him.

The man stepped forward, his words a little unclear.

I've asked someone to check just now. There's indeed no one named ning Qing who booked the room today, but we found an uninvited guest, Zhenzhen.

Nian Yu looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

It's the young master of the Dong Feng International Group.