Chapter 128
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"Mm." Si Yi nodded slightly. He pulled Yun Jian past the two men and walked towards the changing room.
The two men were left dumbfounded.
"F * ck, is the Young Master enlightened? He's even learned how to hold a woman's hand. " One of the men rubbed his hands, a trace of surprise appearing on his handsome face. He couldn't hold it in any longer and said to the other man.
"Adam, the Young Master's matters aren't something you and I can casually discuss. Do your job well." The other man, who looked more composed, reminded him before turning to leave.
The man called Adam stood there and clicked his tongue twice. He muttered to the more composed man, "Go, go, go, you're the most serious one!"
.....
Si Yi had a custom-made lace evening gown for Yun Jian. It was pure black and not revealing at all.
This evening gown was designed by the world's top fashion designer and was one of a kind in the world. Its economic value couldn't be measured by money.
After Yun Jian changed and came out, she saw that Si Yi had already changed into a formal suit.
Si Yi's foundation was very good. His handsome face was flawless, his tall nose bridge and deep eyes exuded the aura of a king.
The black suit clung to his muscular skin.
When Yun Jian came out, Si Yi's fair and slender fingers tugged at the tie of his suit. From the side, he looked like a still and untainted figure in a painting. He was so handsome and delicate that there was nothing to nitpick about him.
Even though Yun Jian had seen many handsome and delicate men in her previous life, none of them could compare to the one in front of her. She was stunned for a few seconds.
"What's wrong?" Yun Jian only reacted when she heard a pleasant male voice.
Si Yi narrowed his eyes as he sized up the young lady in the black lace evening gown.
Every time he met Yun Jian's eyes, he would suppress his distant feelings towards women and wanted to take a step closer to her.
When he first discovered this, even he couldn't believe it.
He knew himself very well. He hated women.
Ever since he was young, as long as there were women around, he would feel nauseous. If a woman came close to him, he would feel extremely disgusted.
This is a quirk.
But it was different for Yun Jian. He could feel it deeply.
Yun Jian's petite figure kept floating in front of him. That faint milky fragrance lingered at the tip of his nose, making him feel a little different.
That was why he couldn't help but get close to her, get close to her, and even hold her hand.
Therefore, when Si Yi saw Yun Jian's smooth and tender arms, the lace gown that accentuated her petite figure, and her well-developed twin peaks, he couldn't help but gulp.
"Let's go." Yun Jian moved her red lips and walked out directly.
Si Yi paused for a moment as the girl's fragrance dissipated into the distance. Then, he strode after her.
.....
Country M, New York, the 39th floor of the Triangle Building.
In the middle of the room, a dignified and imposing middle-aged man in his forties was holding a glass of red wine and chatting amicably with a man of the same age in front of him.
This dignified middle-aged man was called Si Chu. He was the head of the armaments family, Cold Pavilion. Without a doubt, he was also Si Yi's biological father.
At this moment, Si Chu was chatting happily with the middle-aged man opposite him.
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