Chapter 110: Proving One's Dream

doubts, he ultimately respected Lian Xing'er's own choice.When Ming Sihan learned from his grandfather, Ming Huguo, that Lian Xing'er had chosen himself, he couldn't help but feel a dark cloud over h...Upon hearing this from Jin Fei'er, Tong Yimo suddenly recalled the handsome face of "Lian Shao".

How could she have forgotten Lian Shao

The man she saved!

Hold on!

Why would he want to see her

Could it be...

Didn't he already know who she was

What did the boss, Fernan, tell him

Tong Yimò shook her head vigorously.

It's impossible!

When she signed the contract with Ferrand, it clearly stated that the club would protect her privacy and would not disclose her personal information to anyone.

Tong Yimo felt a little uneasy in her heart.

On the phone, Fernand urged again, "Xiao Xie Come on, say something! Why did you suddenly go silent"

The boss, Mr. Fernandez's voice finally brought Tong Yimò back to her senses.

"Oh! Good! I understand!" Tong Yimo took a deep breath before calmly replying.

Fernand said, "Then come to the club quickly, we'll be waiting for you!"

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Tong Yimo was stunned. Could it be that Lian Shao was at the club right now

Before Tong Yim could answer, Ferrand hung up the phone.

Putting his phone away, Fernand looked up at Leng Yechen sitting on the sofa. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Young Master Leng, why don't you sit here for a while I've already called Xiao Xie, she'll be here soon."

I don't know what wind brought this "Lian Shao" here today.

During the day, "Yehuo" is only open for its restaurant and hotel operations. All other departments are closed.

"Lian Shao" didn't look for anyone else, he came directly to Fernan, asking to see Xiao Xie in person.

Since his last encounter with the bodyguard from "Lian Shao," Ferrnand now treats this big spender with utmost respect, bowing and scraping whenever he appears.

"What's her real name" Leng Ye Chen sat on the sofa with noble air, his long legs casually crossed.

Sunlight streaming in from the window fell on his handsome face, casting a golden glow on his cold expression.

Fernando grinned wryly, waved his hand dismissively, and politely declined: "Well, I can't say that! After all, Xia Xie and I have a confidentiality agreement. But don't worry, Xia Xie will be here soon. Lian Shao can ask her personally."

Leng Ye Chen raised an eyebrow, his black eyes deep and unreadable, suddenly making Ferran a little hard to see through.

In fact, before this connection was made, that Ji Shao had already discussed Xie's "asking price" with Ferdinand.

Ji Yunheng was willing to pay a hefty sum to buy Xie's "one night" from him.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Xie was Tang Qianxi's niece, Fernando wouldn't have given her face and agreed to Qi Yuheng's request.

Otherwise, Fern actually wanted to sell Xie Xiao long ago.

Ji Yunheng also saw that he couldn't pry anything out of him at Ferran's place, so he had his men make a move against Xiao Xie privately.

Fernand suddenly felt that his vision was good. He had discovered long ago that Tong Yimo was a money tree.

Before, he had asked Tang Qianshi to persuade Tong Yimo once, but there was no movement. He thought he would never have another chance, but who knew that Tong Yimo would take the initiative to come to him.

Two big men in the same office each had their own thoughts about the same woman.

Although Leng Yechen's heart was actually restless and uneasy in the cold night, he had to sit calmly here and wait for Xiao Xie to come.

He had a grudge against Xiao Xie, and even in the broad daylight, he could dream of her.

If it weren't for the dream he had of her, he perhaps wouldn't have come here, wanting to see her, even just to look upon her true face.

Time passed by every second...

Fernand also noticed that this little Xie came a bit slower than usual.

According to reason, since he finished the phone call, Xiao Xie should have arrived by now.

But at this point, Xia Xie was still nowhere to be seen.

Fernand's mind raced, his eyes darting around before secretly glancing over at Leng Yeshen.

Cold night, calm and composed, seemed completely indifferent to having waited for so long.

"Mr. Fei, you really are something! You called my little Xie over in broad daylight to meet guests, you have to give my little Xie wages!"

Before seeing him, one could already hear his voice.

As soon as Tang Qianxi spoke, she appeared at the office door.

Cold night sank raised his eyes to look at the back of Tang Qianxi, his face unchanged.

Tang Qianxi raised her charming willow eyebrows and walked in with a smile on her lips.

And behind her, followed Xiao Xie wearing white feathery false-face glasses and a white gauze wide-sleeved flowing fairy skirt.

Seeing this, Leng Ye's heart skipped a beat.

He was dressed exactly the same as "Xiao Xie" in his dream.

"Because I'm meeting Lian Shao, I specially took Xiao Xie to get dressed up." Tang Qianxi slightly turned her body, took Xiao Xie's hand, and pulled her in front of Leng Yechen.

Xiao Xie's lips were slightly pursed, her hands clasped together and resting lightly on her waist. She bent her knees slightly toward Leng Ye, performing a rather unconventional ancient ritual.

Tang Qianxi raised her red lips and continued, "I just took the liberty of giving Xiao Xie some special training. I wanted to give Lian Shao a unique greeting. What do you think, Lian Shao Do you like it"

Cold Night sank into the darkness, then suddenly stood up, startling Tang Qianxi and Fernand.

Xiao Xie raised her eyes to look at Leng Ye Chen for a moment, then instinctively lowered her eyelids and bowed her head slightly.

Late at night, Chen's lips curled into a slight arc. Her dark eyes reflected her figure, but her voice was a bit cold: "Take off the mask!"

Xiao Xie was taken aback and instinctively glanced at Tang Qianxi.

Tang Qianxi hurriedly strode forward and stood beside Xiao Xie, smiling softly: "Miss Lian, this white feather mask on Xiao Xie's face cannot be removed! She is here to perform but not to sell herself. According to the rules of our club, all women who perform but do not sell themselves are not allowed to show their true faces to guests."

"Make me an offer!" Leng Yechen knew that Tang Qianxi's intention at this moment was to deliberately "make things difficult."

When Tang Qianxi hadn't quite come to her senses, Ferran immediately extended five fingers toward Leng Yeshen.

Cold Night silently reached out and removed the white feather false-face glasses from Xiao Xie's face.

Xiao Xie was frightened and hurriedly took a step back.

Her face....

Seeing this, Leng Yechen couldn't help but clench the white feather mask in his hand.

Actually, before coming here, he had already warned himself that Xiao Xie was not Man Xue. Man Xue was in Korea, and he should not have any more fantasies about Xiao Xie, but his body disobeyed his brain's orders and came here alone.

He just wanted to prove whether his dream was real or not!

So, he came after all.

In the cold night, Leng Ye's deep gaze fixated on Xiao Xie's face. His mood grew increasingly heavy, and a sullen air clouded his handsome features.

15411/41884137ather, I wouldn't be heartbroken to have personally dug out that little girl's heart and given it to an outsider To watch that little girl die on the operating table with my own eyes My old heart woul...