Chapter 15 Fire Drill
Yun Feiyang rested his right hand on the door frame, and pressed his waist against the door frame on the other side. He inserted his fingers into the hair on the top of his head and combed it back, revealing the diamond earrings on his earlobes: "You little girl, you look young, you have such a bad memory, you are here now It took me a while to remember such an important thing."

"Sorry." Ayuan leaned over slightly to apologize.

Yun Feiyang said disapprovingly: "I don't do poaching. But now, tell me your boyfriend's phone number, and I'll discuss it with him to see if we can have a threesome."

He deliberately gave him a naked wink, and Ayuan was dumbfounded.

Is this guy so wild?

Then...Does Wen Yan also have this hobby?Ah Yuan took half a step back unconsciously.

Yun Feiyang suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her into the room. After closing the door, he took out his cell phone, glanced at her and said, "Your boyfriend's number."

Ah Yuan's eyes wandered, and he looked like he was thinking hard, trying his best to smooth out his knotted voice: "Well... his number is, 13889978996... Well, that's it."

Yes, this is Cheng Qing's number.

He's the boss here, so he probably won't do anything to save someone.

Ah Yuan tucked her hair behind her ears and lowered her head to hide her guilty conscience.

As expected, Yun Feiyang called, and Cheng Qing's name popped up on the screen. He curled his lips and smiled, squinting at her.

He was suddenly looking forward to what tricks she would try next.

After the beeping sound, the call came through: "Master Yun, what's wrong?"

Yun Feiyang laughed loudly and said: "Oh! It's really Boss Cheng! I thought I was dazzled. When did you have a girlfriend?"

Hearing this, the other party paused for a moment and then said, "Well, it seems there is no need to tell Master Yun about this."

"Okay, I won't ask about this, but if you are short of people here, tell me so that you don't let your girlfriend sell bars in the place! You boyfriend is too caring."

Yun Feiyang walked inside as he spoke, sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs on the coffee table, and cast a dangling shadow on the transparent glass surface of the coffee table with his toes.

"She is in my room now. Are you coming over to join us? Or..."

The last word faded, and he turned another corner. He put his feet off the coffee table and put them back on the ground. His tone suddenly became urgent, "What? Killing people with a gun? Well, then I won't go out, so as not to cause you any trouble."

After speaking, the phone hung up.

The interest on Yun Feiyang's face instantly faded. He walked over, pointed to the door and said, "It's busy outside. Do you want to sit here for a while, or go find your man..."

"Don't forget to pay for the drinks in the car." Ayuan pulled the door handle and stepped out.

Yun Feiyang locked the door, picked up a bottle of wine and nestled it on the sofa.

Those who fight and kill outside are not suitable for him.

As soon as Ah Yuan came out of the room, she heard a commotion downstairs.

There was the sound of wine bottles breaking on the ground, a woman's scream, and the sound of messy footsteps...

A-Yuan turned around to take a look, but as soon as he turned around, a big hand covered his mouth and nose. His voice for help could not come out of his throat but was blocked by the thick palm.She tried to open the hand, but her body suddenly fell back and lost balance, and she was dragged into a safe passage.

The sound of the door closing wakes up the voice-activated lights that cast a faint light on the wall.

The man pressed her against the wall, and the arc-shaped light shone on her face, magnifying the panic in her eyes.

"Wen Yan?!"

Wen Yan pressed her shoulder with one hand, so hard that he seemed to embed her into the wall. His short hair rubbed against the crook of her neck, and he teased: "Don't call me Doctor Wen anymore?" "You've already driven me away. , do I still need to be so polite?" Knowing that it was him, A-yuan's panic faded a little and she said politely.

"Drive away?" Wen Yan asked, standing up straight and looking at her.

"What? You asked your assistant to drive me away this morning, and now you're pretending to have amnesia?" Ayuan rolled her eyes at him and was too lazy to say more. She stretched out an index finger, touched his chest, and pushed forward, "Please let me , it’s work time now.”

"There's a fire drill outside, so we can't sell alcohol." Wen Yan took half a step closer, signaling her to shut up with his eyes.

Ayuan was dubious. Today was her first day at work. As the boss, Cheng Qing did not tell her in advance that there would be a fire drill in the evening.

Besides, Cheng Qing seemed to have told Yun Feiyang on the phone just now that there was someone armed with a gun outside to kill people.

Why are we here at Wen Yan? It's just a fire drill.

The lights dimmed.

"Thank you Dr. Wen, I'm going back."

When Wen Yan heard this, he thought that the club did not have a staff dormitory and asked, "Where are you going back?"

These words sounded normal, but Ayuan heard a different kind of irony: "Doctor Wen has nothing to do with this. After all, you specifically told me to get out."

After saying that, she rolled her eyes at him, pushed him hard, opened the door to the safe passage, and then threw it hard again.

The voice-activated light came on again, illuminating the question in Wen Yan's mind: Zhu Zhu told him that Ah Yuan resigned only after he found a better place to go.So, why did Ah Yuan’s words just now contain resentment?
When I came back to my senses, the person was gone.

Ah Yuan followed the noise and followed the wall to the corridor on the east side of the fifth floor. Men and women were running around, screaming and calling for help.It was dark in the west, with only the emergency light on the wall of the corridor behind the ring glowing dimly.

Someone knocked Ayuan down, and someone stretched out his arm to help her.

Ah Yuan stood up and saw clearly that this person was Cheng Qing.

He looked anxious. When he saw Ayuan, he didn't have time to ask some questions. He just said: "It's dangerous here. You should get off work early and go home early."

Ah Yuan felt her palms were sticky. When she lowered her head, she saw blood. Then she looked at Cheng Qing's wrist and said, "You're injured!"

Cheng Qing said: "Xiao Shang, please leave quickly! I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ah Yuan grabbed his arm and said, "I'll take you to the infirmary to bandage your wound."

Cheng Qing refused, "The black man with the gun has gone somewhere. The security guards are evacuating the crowd. I have to take people to find him."

"I'll accompany you." Ah Yuan was not willing to let go of this opportunity to show off.

Cheng Qing said: "Ayuan, I don't know when we got into that kind of relationship. I will definitely find the source of the rumors, but please don't misunderstand me."

Ayuan said frankly: "Now is not the time to talk about this, let's go quickly."

Cheng Qing glanced at her. She didn't have the usual panic of a woman. She exuded a calm temperament, quite similar to Wen Yan.

The two came to the third floor. Cheng Qing led part of the security team to search for traces of black people, while Ayuan followed other security guards to protect others from leaving safely.

Cheng Qing searched from room to room, but couldn't find any black people.

After most of the guests in the club had safely evacuated, A-yuan came to the fifth floor and saw Cheng Qing directing the waiters to clean up the mess.

His face lost the anxiety just now, and he arranged everything in an orderly manner.

(End of this chapter)

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