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Chapter 221: Chapter 221: Gu Xixi Has a Rare Blood Disease
Second Floor.
Chi Enen pushed back her chair and stood up, quickly saying to the man opposite her, “Li Beijue, I’m going downstairs. Don’t come down.”
As she said this, she didn’t wait for his response and hurried downstairs.
She hadn’t originally planned to get involved in Gu Qianci’s affairs. After all, no matter how desperate or pitiable Gu Qianci was, she shouldn’t have drugged her, and even less should she have targeted her boyfriend.
But Gu Xixi was innocent.
Even if Wang Jian had a conflict with Gu Qianci, he shouldn’t have hit Gu Xixi. Besides, she remembered that the blood disease Xixi suffered from was most critical to avoid emotional agitation; she feared Xixi wouldn’t withstand it, leading to irreparable consequences.
She charged to the First Floor and pushed through the onlookers.
“Excuse me.”
“Please let me through.”
Chi Enen managed to squeeze in, and she was about to intervene directly when she looked at Wang Jian’s size and then remembered their unpleasant past in the toilet. After some thought, she still decided to grab a chair and drag it over.
Gu Qianci understood Xixi’s condition better than Chi Enen did, and was even more worried that Xixi wouldn’t be able to handle it. Therefore, without wasting any time, she bent her knees, ready to kneel down.
At this time,
a sound of a chair being dragged came from behind her. Chi Enen’s voice rang out, “President Wang, long time no see. How have you been?”
“It’s you?” Wang Jian recognized her, and his face immediately soured.
Gu Qianci was even more surprised than Wang Jian and whispered, “Enen.”
Gu Xixi’s flushed face lit up like a rabbit’s eyes, and she called out excitedly, “Sister Enen.”
Chi Enen didn’t even glance at Gu Qianci as she walked past her and placed the chair down, sitting on it. Mimicking the grandeur she had seen in Li Beijue, she pulled out her mobile phone and looked at Wang Jian, “President Wang, 1 know you have a dispute with Miss Gu, but the person you’re holding is my younger sister. I’m giving you three options now. One, I call the police. Two, I fight you with this chair I’m sitting on. Three, you let Xixi go. Whatever issues you have with Miss Gu, you can discuss with her another day.”
Wang Jian glared at her venomously, snorting coldly, “With so many people here, do you dare to lift a finger?”
“I’m bold, and you, President Wang, surely haven’t just realised that today. I’m not afraid of losing face as a barefooted person, unlike someone wearing shoes. If you dare to touch my younger sister, 1 dare to make sure you leave with your head bleeding today! I, a mere commoner, am not afraid of shame, as long as President Wang is willing to bear it as well.”
Wang Jian was reminded of the unpleasant experience in the toilet.
He looked at Chi Enen with wariness, as if gauging the credibility of her words.
That day, he had been stuck in the toilet for half an hour before someone came to his aid, and when he was finally rescued, he reeked of the toilet bowl.
The next day, he went to see the higher-ups at BBC Broadcasting Station, wanting to get back at Chi Enen.
To his surprise, he was kicked out of the BBC Broadcasting Station without even meeting the new CEO.
And to this date, he hadn’t managed to exact revenge on Chi Enen for being beaten in the toilet.
Wang Jian felt stifled and swept his gloomy gaze over Chi Enen, then over the anxious Gu Qianci. Suddenly he said, “Since Miss Chi has put it that way, it seems I can’t refuse to let her go. But her older sister did something wrong to me, and letting her off would also be a blow to my face. How about this, Miss Chi, come over and have a drink with me, and I’ll let her go. How’s that?”
Fearing she would disagree, Wang Jian tightly grasped Xixi’s arm with one hand, and with the other, he picked up a bottle of Red Wine from Xixi’s table and poured two glasses. Looking up, he cockily tilted his chin at Chi Enen.
Chi Enen’s gaze swept over the wine in the glass, then turned to the pale-faced Gu Xixi. She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes sparking with determination, “Alright.”
With so many people here, she wasn’t afraid Wang Jian would play dirty!