Chapter 31
Questioning He Qi
The lights were just coming on.
The elegantly decorated Bai Yu Club emitted brilliant lights, making a group of handsome men and beautiful women immersed in luxury.
Laughter came from the second floor.
After Song Zhen entered the private room with his friends, the noisy music was isolated.
“When will Brother Quan come?” He Qi took two sips of champagne and glanced at the door from time to time.
He had not seen Su Tian for a few days.
Although he knew that it was impossible for them to be together, he just could not stop thinking about her no matter what.
“Soon.” Song Zhen clinked glasses with him.
He looked at the women brought by a friend. “What do you think of the one in the blue dress?”
“Not bad.”
“You haven’t looked at her yet.”
He Qi had no choice but to throw a glance at the woman.
The first thing he noticed was her voluptuous figure. Even in the dim light, he could still see her alluring curves.
His eyes lingered on her for a while. “Not bad.”
“Her waist and legs are very to my liking.” A trace of lust flashed across Song Zhen’s eyes as he said in a low voice, “I bet it must feel good touching her.”
“You have an idea?”
“Yeah, come with me to have a chat.”
He Qi was dragged to sit between the women and, as instructed by Song Zhen, picked up the dice cup.
When they started playing, Song Zhen took the opportunity to get closer to the woman in the blue dress and whispered into her ear, “Drink with me?”
He looked good and was famous for being generous in the circle. The woman in the blue dress wanted to make a fortune and had no intention of avoiding him.
She smiled. “I can’t drink much.”
“I’m fine.” Song Zhen held her soft waist. Seeing that she did not resist, he tightened his grip and said, “I’ll send you back if you’re drunk.”
“I only want my boyfriend to send me back.” The woman in the blue dress pushed him away, but she intentionally touched his pants with her calf.
Song Zhen saw through her.
He pinched the soft flesh at her waist. Before he could get his hands on her, he would naturally agree to all her requests.
“Who else do you want to be with other than me?”
“Don’t tickle me…”
The woman in the blue dress squirmed, trying to struggle out of his grip.
Her action made Song Zhen excited. He did not care that there were others around and pressed her down to take away her breath.
“Song Zhen is doing it again.” The man who brought the woman in the blue dress saw the scene and felt excited too.
“You can do it too.”
“Forget it. I don’t want to be watched.”
He Qi smiled and did not reply.
He looked at the time on his phone. Just as he was about to ask where Gu Quan was, he saw him push the door open and enter with a dark expression.
“He Qi, come out with me.” He clenched his fists, wanting to pull him up from behind the table.
“What happened?”
“Let’s talk about it outside.”
His angry voice made He Qi even more confused. Even Song Zhen, who was hugging the woman in the blue dress, frowned.
The two of them followed him to the terrace. The moment they pulled out a chair and sat down, a few bank cards were thrown to the table.
Gu Quan questioned He Qi, “You said before that Jiaojiao used my money to bully others and stole your cousin’s evening gown, right?”
“That’s right. I was at the mall too.”
“You saw it with your own eyes?”
He Qi was silent for a moment and did not answer directly. “Brother Quan, what happened?”
His evasion was equivalent to giving an answer.
Gu Quan grabbed his collar, his eyes red with anger and his voice hoarse. “Jiaojiao didn’t use my money at all!”
This evening, he drove home to change his clothes. When he passed by the security booth, he realized that he had a parcel.
He originally planned to transfer the remaining money from the few cards to another account, but when he saw the balance and the transactions for the past two years, he felt like he had fallen into an icehouse.
It was also at that moment that he remembered that He Qi had told him many times that Lin Jiao was a person who liked to waste money.
This kind of sowing discord by He Qi made him extremely angry. He was also overwhelmed by guilt, powerlessness, and other complicated emotions.
“Brother Quan, calm down!”
Seeing that He Qi’s neck was red from being strangled, Song Zhen quickly went forward and pulled them away. “We’re all buddies. There’s no need to go to such an extent.”
He Qi coughed a few times and said in disbelief, “Are you serious?”
“If you don’t believe me, check again.” Gu Quan kicked the chair away.
“How is that possible?”
“Why not?”
He Qi snorted disdainfully. “With Lin Jiao’s situation, how can she afford something that costs hundreds of thousands?”
When they first met Lin Jiao, they heard from others that her poor grandfather in the countryside often came to school to bring her food.
How could a family like hers be rich?
Song Zhen was also puzzled.
He handed Gu Quan a cigarette. “Brother Quan, didn’t you see her mother before? How’s her family?”
“I’m not sure. Her mother didn’t tell me about it.”
“Did you talk to her?”
“I did.” Gu Quan calmed himself down. “But she talked most about Lin Jiao’s grandfather.”
As for other things, he couldn’t remember much.