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When Fang Ziqin was brought to the door by people from the club, the atmosphere in the private room was almost at its peak.

A group of young men and women were singing and dancing in the center of the dance floor, making it lively.

The light is not too bright, even a little dim.

But she still took a glance at Ji Jiacheng, who was sitting in the corner with a lazy posture. He was like a wolf lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

"I'm looking for Ji Jiacheng."

She pushed open the door and entered.

The corridor lights were projected in, and in an instant, the private room that was originally filled with people singing and laughing fell silent for a few seconds.

An impatient voice came from the crowd: "Who are you?"

"I'm Fang Ziqin, here to see Ji Jiacheng." She raised her voice and repeated it again.

"What kind of Fangziqin is this? I don't know it."

The man looked at her and said that he was about to push her out the door.

"Let her in."

At that time, Ji Jiacheng, who was sitting in the private room, was staring at Fang Ziqin with a playful expression.

With just four words, a group of people present had a new attitude toward her.

Before Fang Ziqin stepped through the door, someone took the initiative to guide him: "Friends in Jiacheng are friends of all of us, come in and play together."

The young master sitting next to Ji Jiacheng even gave up his seat to her.

She did not sit down, but walked around the crowd and sat down face to face with him.

It is said that children from rich families have noble faces, and this is absolutely true. There is no ugly face among the Zhou family, young and old.

21 years old, Ji Jiacheng is in the prime of his youth, with a handsome and aggressive face, and a pair of aloof and deep eyebrows under his short short hair.

Fang Ziqin sat opposite him, their eyes met, and she could feel the attacking aura coming towards her face.

Different from Zhou Zhan, the former is domineering but calm.

And Ji Jiacheng is the kind of person who is flamboyant and yet also domineering.

"Little aunt, do you have anything to do with me?"

His words about "little aunt" made everyone present exclaim in surprise.

From time to time, Fang Ziqin heard subtle sounds of teasing and teasing in her ears, but she ignored them and stared at the person in front of her: "Ji Jiacheng, what on earth do you want to do?"

Ji Jiacheng pretended to be innocent: "What did I do?"

"Don't you know what you did?"

He pretended to think seriously for two seconds and said "Oh": "Auntie, are you talking about your company? One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. Yes, it was me who did it."

Ji Jiacheng's face looked like you wouldn't like it and would beat me up if you could.

Fang Ziqin's hand placed under the table was slightly tightened and clenched into a fist.

Then she let go and forced a smile: "Since you won't change your mind, I have no choice but to discuss it with your uncle."

"How dare you!" When mentioning Zhou Zhan, Ji Jiacheng's expression was very complicated: "You really think my uncle will help you?"

In fact, when he said this, he felt guilty.

Although Zhou Zhan dotes on him, he will not let him do anything wrong.

Fang Ziqin could naturally see that he lacked confidence: "Then let's try."

Ji Jiacheng seemed to be completely pissed off.

After a while, he stood up from the sofa and said condescendingly: "Fang Ziqin, you have divorced my brother-in-law, do you still want to rely on the power of the Zhou family?"

No one present dared to say anything, so they all remained silent.

"If you have any grievances, you can come at me." Fang Ziqin's eyes were cold and his voice was even calmer.

"Do you just want to let Fang Junsheng beat me up and let it go?"

She stood up and faced him face to face: "Your brother-in-law gave me the solution. If I want to find you, I would also go to him."

Ji Jiacheng was so angry that he laughed, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

He sniffed, leaned close to the handsome face full of anger, and said almost next to her ear: "You clearly know that I am afraid of him, but you still take him out."

Before Fang Ziqin could speak, Ji Jiacheng said in a low voice again: "Fang Ziqin, why do you think my brother-in-law divorced you?"

Her whole body was stunned, his lips were almost touching the base of her ears, but the soles of her feet seemed to be filled with lead, unable to move.

The sardonic young voice was still in my ears: "Did you know that my brother-in-law has a childhood sweetheart and his ex-girlfriend?"

"She will return to China soon, and you have to give up Mrs. Zhou's position."

At this time, Fang Ziqin felt that the soles of her feet were weak and she was a little unable to stand.

When I want to speak, my throat is extremely disturbed, as if it has been drained of water.

In her mind, she clearly had no true feelings for Zhou Zhan, but when the truth was revealed, she felt inexplicably heartbroken.

It was as if someone took a knife and cut out her heart.

Ji Jiacheng's voice was not loud, but everyone present heard it clearly.

It was completely lively now.

The people in the private room all had different expressions, speculating on each other's inner thoughts, and the expressions on their faces were extremely exciting.

"Everyone, don't be stunned. Go out and wash your face and sober up."

After the room was quiet for a few seconds, a male classmate who had the best time with Ji Jiacheng spoke up to relieve the embarrassment.

Everyone was a knowledgeable person, no one dared to stay, and they all started to go out.

At most, there were a few people who wanted to watch the fun, so they walked out and looked back twice.

In the deserted room, Fang Ziqin turned his head slightly to face Ji Jiacheng, and smiled at him: "I have divorced him, and these private matters have nothing to do with me."

Although there was something on her mind, she pretended nothing was wrong on her face.
Chapter completed!