Chapter 93: At the Forefront of Fashion
Immediately following this, a flurry of footsteps came from outside the yard. Wu Bi immediately propped himself up with difficulty. Jian Ai quickly went forward to hold his arm.
Wu Bi did not refuse and took two steps forward before they could hear door knocks.
He walked to the door and opened it. At that moment, three people were standing at the door. The leader was a middle-aged man with a beard. He had a tall and burly figure, and his half-long hair was curled on his head like Li Kui from Water Margin. The other two looked like lackeys. They were not more than twenty years old, but their bodies were very firm.
Before the anxious expressions on the three people’s faces could fade, they saw Wu Bi, who had ‘changed beyond recognition,’ appear in front of them.
After a while, the bearded man suddenly reacted. He glared at him and shouted, “Big Brother! You… you are….”
This bearded man seemed born with confidence and a loud voice. His shout frightened Jian Ai that even Wu Bi frowned.
“I’m fine. It’s just superficial injuries,” Wu Bi calmly said as if the person who was swollen like a pig’s head was not him.
Then, he turned to Jian Ai and said, “Help me thank Auntie Mei. She was frightened yesterday.”
Jian Ai smiled and nodded. “Go back and recuperate. Get well soon.”
Wu Bi also smiled, but he looked a little tragic. He didn’t say anything else and let the two lackeys help him towards the car outside the yard.
The bearded man was the last to leave. He looked at Jian Ai and said, “Little girl, thank you.”
With that, he turned around and quickly followed behind them.
The car started and sped off the next second. Jian Ai stood at the door and looked at the blue car. It was an Aston Martin with a market value of over ten million yuan.
The incident with Brother Wu Bi happened suddenly and ended quickly. Other than the additional number saved in the phone, there were no other traces.
It took an entire morning to clear the breakfast stall. They handed in the keys to the landlord, and the small booth that they had been running for over ten years finally closed.
In the afternoon, Bai Zhou called to say that everything was more or less done. Jian Ai thought he was joking. After all, how many days had it been since she tasked him to do so? The necessary approval process for registering a company was very tedious. Logically speaking, it couldn’t be done so quickly.
However, Bai Zhou was very confident, so Jian Ai arranged to meet him at a coffee shop in Haicheng District.
Jian Ai changed into a clean set of clothes and went out.
The coffee shop was called York. It was on the third floor of the Baiyun Commercial Building. The lights were dim inside, and the atmosphere was quiet. It was suitable for two or three friends to sit down and talk privately.
When Jian Ai arrived, Bai Zhou had already been waiting for a long time. When he saw Jian Ai at the door, he stood up. In the dark environment, his silver-white hair was too striking. Jian Ai saw him at a glance.
She came closer, and they sized each other up. Before Jian Ai could say anything, Bai Zhou spoke first, “Sect Master, your clothes…”
Jian Ai knew that she was dressed too shabbily for an elegant place like this, but they could not blame her. Her clothes were all of this style. Because she was still obsessed with Little Cherry Ball when she was fourteen years old, almost every piece of clothing had this Little Cherry Ball character.
“What’s the issue?” Jian Ai forced herself to calm down and said naturally, “I think it’s very good. Cute, innocent, lively, and youthful.”
“Ha… Ha…” The corners of Bai Zhou’s mouth twitched. He laughed dryly and quickly nodded.” Yes, yes. Sect Master’s outfit today is perfect. She’s at the forefront of fashion. ”