Chapter 0040: Jealousy
"You misunderstood, I just came here to have a meal."
Actually, I didn’t have much to explain, so I just said it lightly and prepared to leave.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave. Now that you're here, you should at least have a drink with your classmates." Lin Yuchun took my arm without saying anything and led me into another large private room.
There were two round tables in the large private room, which was filled with smoke and the smell of alcohol. A group of familiar-looking men and women were drinking happily.
"Everyone, look, who's here?"
"Hey, isn't this Li Yunfeng, who risked his life for his beloved?"
"Our Lin University campus belle is still very charming. I urged her many times but she still didn't come."
"What a pity. No matter how brave you were back then, it's useless. Yu Chun is already taken."
All kinds of sarcastic remarks came out. I really didn't like this kind of place, so I found an empty glass and poured half a glass of red wine into it.
"I'm sorry, classmates, I have something else to do today, so I won't disturb your fun."
He finished the red wine in one gulp, not bothering to care what they said, put down the glass and turned away.
When I opened the door of the private room, I happened to bump into a man coming in.
"Yuchun's current boyfriend is here, it's going to be a good show!" The classmates in the private room immediately started to make a noise.
"Tianyu, this is my classmate, Li Yunfeng." Lin Yuchun stepped forward, took the man's arm affectionately, and introduced him in a tender voice.
"Li Yunfeng, this is my boyfriend, Han Tianyu." She deliberately emphasized the word "Han" with a look of boasting in her eyes.
Also from the Han family?
I looked at the man again.
Wearing a brand name suit and looking dignified, he looks like a typical rich second generation. But unfortunately, he has peach blossom eyes and thin lips, which shows that he is fickle and unfeeling.
"Why are you leaving just after you arrived? This club is owned by my family. I'm treating you all today. You can play as long as you want." Han Tianyu had a hypocritical smile on his face and put his hands on Lin Yuchun's slender waist, as if declaring his sovereignty.
"No, I just had dinner and I'm full."
I'm not a fool. Should I stay here and let my classmates watch me jealous?
Walking out of the private room, fresh air rushed into my lungs and I immediately felt a lot more comfortable.
"Li Yunfeng, wait a minute." Who would have thought that after just a few steps, Lin Yuchun actually caught up with him.
"Don't act like we know each other very well. Be careful that your boyfriend doesn't misunderstand." I glanced the direction of the private room.
Han Tianyu was standing at the door with an unfriendly look.
"We are classmates, I just want to remind you that the second son of the Han family is the son that Mr. Han values the least. If you bet on him, you may get nothing."
"I don't understand what you're talking about." I walked out of the club without looking back.
Standing on the road, lighting a cigarette, while waiting for a taxi, I happened to see Han Wenshan's low-key black Mercedes driving past from the opposite direction.
Besides him, there was also a middle-aged woman who looked vaguely familiar in the car.
Song Zhujun?!
Ever since I practiced the art of observing qi with the third eye, my eyesight has improved a lot, and the car was not going very fast, so I definitely would not have made a mistake.
I was surprised. Do they know each other?
Seeing that they are about the same age, could it be that Han Wenshan is Song Zhujun's ex-husband?
What a small world this is!
Perhaps if Song Zhujun wants to move out of Yunhui Yayuan, she can only bow her head and ask her ex-husband for help.
As the second master of the Han family, his net worth must be tens of millions. Just now he was generous enough to give me a building, but he only gave a problematic property to his ex-wife who he divorced.
What would he think if he knew that the friend I mentioned living in Yunhui Yayuan was his ex-wife.
We are husband and wife after all, I hope he won’t be so heartless.
But after all, it is someone else's family affair, so I can't speculate too much.
Back to the urban village.
As soon as I opened the rolling door, I felt something was wrong. My house had been tampered with.
This is a very subtle feeling. I believe many people have experienced it. For a place that you are very familiar with, you can feel any small change.
It can also be understood as a change in aura.
The familiar aura was destroyed. Although the difference could not be seen with the naked eye, it could be felt clearly.
After going through the marrow cleansing process with the ambergris, my five senses are stronger than those of ordinary people, and I am more sensitive to this kind of change.
I walked into the shop carefully and examined everything carefully.
The drawers of the counter and the wardrobe in the bedroom had been opened, the things inside had been rummaged through, and even the pillows and sheets had been opened, but nothing was stolen.
There has never been a shortage of thieves in urban villages, but my shop is so shabby that even I despise it. How could any thief be willing to come to my store?
Judging from the situation, it doesn't look like he's here to steal anything, but rather like he's looking for something.
who?
What do you want from me?
I subconsciously thought of the black mobile phone in the live broadcast room. Fortunately, I always carried it with me.
Could it be Sister Hong?
No, she has successfully pulled me into the trap of the ghost story live broadcast room. If she wants to continue the live broadcast, she must have a mobile phone, so she can't do this.
Who could that be?
I thought of another person, and my heart sank.
Could it be that the weird old man from the Eight Immortals Baozi Shop has returned?