The Mercedes-Benz and BMW were very close to each other, so Fang Yan was not far from the woman.
Fang Yan looked at this woman who was definitely not supposed to appear here and say such words to him with a puzzled expression. He asked, "Did you find the wrong person?"
"I am not looking for the wrong person. The person I am looking for is you … Fang Yan. "Jiang Shangxin confirmed her stance once again as she looked into Fang Yan's eyes with an extremely determined gaze. "Treat me to a drink."
"Why?" Fang Yan asked. "Why me?"
Fang Yan felt that this woman was too weird. Why him?
She was the daughter of the Jiang Family. If she wanted to drink, she should look for someone from the Jiang Family. Jiang Junling or someone else from the Jiang Family.
She was Jiang Zhuliu's woman. If she wanted to drink, she should look for her husband, Jiang Zhuliu, or someone else who was close to her.
Why him?
Wasn't she clear enough? She was the thorn in Jiang Junling's side, the thorn in Jiang Zhuliu's flesh, and the mortal enemy of the Jiang Family and the Jiang Family.
If Fang Yan's guess was right, they would push the blame for the tragic deaths of Feng Xing and Shangxin's father on him … Why did she ask the enemy who killed her father to treat her to a drink?
Fang Yan's first reaction was that this was a conspiracy, a trap, and a honey trap.
Fang Yan scoffed at this behavior. Who did they think he was? Was he the kind of man who would be easily tempted by beauty?
He looked at Jiang Shangxin's pretty face seriously. As he was taller than Jiang Shangxin and his eyes were very bright, he was able to see the large patch of snow white at the collar of Jiang Shangxin's white satin shirt …
Gulp, gulp …
Fang Yan swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and felt a little thirsty.
"Because I couldn't find anyone else." Jiang Shangxin said. Her expression was gloomy and her voice was low. She looked like a pitiful child who had been wronged but couldn't voice it out.
Fang Yan had not expected her to give such an answer. Based on her understanding of Jiang Shangxin, she was a very proud girl. To make a proud person admit that he wanted to drink but couldn't find anyone else … It seemed that this was indeed a well-designed honey trap.
Fang Yan was too angry. He didn't expect his opponent to be so insidious and cunning. He actually used such a despicable and wretched method.
Who did they think they were?
Fang Yan decided to challenge his weakness.
As such, Fang Yan looked at Jiang Shangxin and said, "I'm fine with tea, but I'm not familiar with bars."
"Follow me," Jiang Shangxin said.
As she spoke, she had already rolled up the window. Then he started the car and led the way.
Fang Yan's fingers tapped on the steering wheel, and his body softly leaned against the leather seat.
With a faint smile on his face, he said, "How interesting."
Seeing that the black Mercedes-Benz was about to leave his sight, Fang Yan stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed toward the Mercedes-Benz in front like a stallion in heat.
king！
The King Bar. Jiang Shangxin parked the car at the entrance of the bar and stood there, waiting for Fang Yan to arrive.
Fang Yan parked the car. Just as he got out of the car, Jiang Shangxin took the initiative to hug his arm.
A strong fragrance wafted over. It was a very seductive perfume that Jiang Shangxin used.
Fang Yan's sense of smell was very sensitive. He knew that this was not just a simple perfume, but also the natural body fragrance of a mature woman. When the two fragrances mixed together, it gave one an impulse to let one's imagination run wild.
Furthermore, Jiang Shangxin was wearing a mid-sleeved shirt. When she hugged Fang Yan, a small part of her arm was in close contact with Fang Yan's body. When they were walking, their bodies would touch from time to time. As long as Fang Yan exerted a little force, he would be able to knead her into his body.
Such a charming little beauty took the initiative to approach him without any precaution. Even if Fang Yan had the ability to remain calm and composed, he still felt a sense of defeat.
He was afraid that he would accidentally turn into a big bad wolf and eat the little white rabbit in front of him.
What was worse was that this woman was Jiang Zhuliu's wife …
Damn it, why did he feel so crazy and excited when he thought of this?
Fang Yan dodged to the side and said, "Isn't this a little inappropriate?"
"Everyone is like this." Jiang Shangxin held Fang Yan's arm and walked straight into the bar, not caring about Fang Yan's feelings at all.
"You didn't approach me on purpose to get Jiang Zhuliu to catch you in the act, right?" Fang Yan asked worriedly.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Jiang Shangxin's face, and she said, "Fang Yan, you don't have to test him anymore … Given Jiang Zhuliu's character, he would pretend not to know even if he knew that I rolled around in bed with another man. What's the point of catching him in the act? Exposing his wife's affair with another man and letting more people know about it, then losing his dignity … Do you think Jiang Zhuliu would do such a stupid thing? "
Fang Yan thought about it and said, "Indeed, he wouldn't. This doesn't fit his style. "
"Would you?" Jiang Shangxin asked.
"My wife wouldn't betray me." Fang Yan said.
"You are really confident."
"Whoever snatches a good husband like me would cover their mouth and secretly laugh. Every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, they would offer more incense to Guanyin Bodhisattva …"
"…"
It was still early, and there weren't many people in the bar.
American rock music was playing in the bar, but it wasn't as violent and crazy as it was during the climax of the night.
Fang Yan thought that Jiang Shangxin would bring him to the lobby of the bar or find a seat at the bar counter. Unexpectedly, Jiang Shangxin didn't enter the interior of the bar, but directly entered a passage at the side. There was an elevator at the end of the passage, and there were two bodyguards in black waiting at the door.
When the two of them walked over, the bodyguards in black looked at them warily.
Jiang Shangxin took out a black card from her pocket, and the bodyguard in black bowed deeply when he saw it.
The other bodyguard immediately turned around and pressed the elevator button, and the door of the elevator opened to them very quickly.
While Fang Yan was still thinking about where the elevator was going to take them, Jiang Shangxin had already pulled Fang Yan's arm into the elevator.
Fang Yan's foot stepped on the elevator, and the door couldn't close, so it sounded an alarm.
Jiang Shangxin turned around and looked at Fang Yan. With a flirtatious smile in her eyes, she said, "Are you afraid?"
"Where to?"
"Fang Yan, I thought you're not afraid of anything …"
"I am afraid of death." Fang Yan said.
Jiang Shangxin chuckled and said, "I am afraid of death too, so I asked you to buy me a drink … Don't worry, I can't eat you up."
Fang Yan looked at Jiang Shangxin's eyes, and there was a trace of sadness that couldn't be hidden.
Fang Yan finally retracted his foot.
The door of the elevator closed and slowly descended.
Clang!
When the door of the elevator opened again, a deafening noise and rolling heatwaves rushed toward them.
Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what kind of place this was.
The underground boxing arena was also known as the underground boxing market.
In order to attract customers, some bars would hire some boxing experts to come over and fight. Every punch hit the flesh, and the blood was boiling. In the process of killing and fighting, countless spectators screamed crazily, releasing the fatigue in their bodies and the hostility in their hearts to their heart's content.
This was indeed a very good place!
A place that was very suitable for Jiang Shangxin at this moment.
It was also a place that was very suitable for Fang Yan at this moment.
Although Fang Yan didn't like the murky air in the underground bar, he liked the passion and heat that collided with each other.
He suddenly wanted to drink, to drink a large glass of cold beer that emitted the aroma of malt.
He gulped it down in one go, causing goosebumps to rise all over his body, causing every pore on his body to stand on end.
Jiang Shangxin brought Fang Yan to a T-stage at the side of the boxing arena and shouted at the waiter who was walking over, "Two bottles of beer."
Fang Yan took a look at Jiang Shangxin and grinned. Sometimes, this woman was quite understanding.
The waiter quickly served the beer, and there was a large glass filled with golden liquid. As it was filled to the brim, the foam of the beer was flowing out.
Before he even tasted it, the aroma of wheat wafted over.
Jiang Shangxin picked up a glass of cold beer and raised it to Fang Yan. She said, "Come, Fang Yan, let me give you a toast. Thank you for treating me to this drink."
Fang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "It seems more like you are treating me to this drink. This is my first time coming to this place, and they didn't seem to collect money from us just now …"
"In that case, thank you for drinking with me." Jiang Shangxin said. No matter what the reason was, she had already raised the glass and started gulping down the beer as she spoke.
Her cheeks were exquisite, and her neck was slender. Women who came from wealthy families had a noble aura and elegant behavior. When she gulped down the beer like a man, the alcohol flowed out from the corner of her mouth, giving off a bold and sexy vibe.
Jiang Shangxin drank half of the glass in one go, then she looked at Fang Yan and said, "Why aren't you drinking? Why aren't you drinking? "
Fang Yan picked up the glass and took a sip. He said, "I feel that this matter is a little weird …"
"What's weird?"
"The two of us shouldn't sit together and drink." Fang Yan said. "I mean, we have different standpoints …"
"What are our different standpoints?" Jiang Shangxin interrupted Fang Yan's words. She stared at Fang Yan with a sharp gaze and said, "Do I have the same standpoints as Jiang Junling? Do I have the same standpoints as Jiang Zhuliu? Do you think … that I should look for them to drink together? "
Fang Yan thought about it, raised his glass and said, "Let me give you a toast."
"Toast me for what?"
"To your compromise." Fang Yan said.
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