Chapter 77 Ex-husband Three days later, the girl group members went to another party, and this time they brought Ding Qi with them. Tang Zhiyi had been in contact with Ding Qi since they set out, but not long after entering the party club, there was suddenly no sound. Tang Zhiyi was afraid that something would happen, so he immediately drove to their location. The location of this club is very remote. People who can come here are either rich or noble. Even those with money may not be able to get in. Tang Zhiyi stood at the door, thinking about how to sneak in, when someone suddenly called her from behind. "Tang Zhiyi?" She turned around and saw Fu Yanyu surrounded by a group of people. Oh, how could she forget that this kind of place is my ex-husband's favorite place to visit? Fu Yanyu's first reaction when he saw her was to check Fu Linchuan's location. Fortunately, he looked around and didn't see him. "Why are you here alone? Still dressed like this." Tang Zhiyi followed his gaze and looked at her clothes.
The inner part is a slim V-neck long sleeve, which outlines the slender waist. The outer part is a black short jacket, semi-tight black jeans on the legs, and a pair of Martin boots. On the other hand, the girls behind Fu Yanyu are either wearing suspenders or hot pants, they are beautiful and sexy. She was standing at the door of the club like this. She didn't look like she was here to play, but like she was here to fight? The moment Tang Zhiyi saw him, she knew how to get in. She took off the hair tie that tied the ponytail on her head, and her beautiful long hair instantly fell down. She shook it casually, and the top of her fluffy hair automatically formed a beautiful arc. The neon lights at the entrance of the club were dim and intertwined, illuminating her silhouette even more profoundly, making her smile charming and alluring. She curled her lips and looked at him: "What a coincidence." Fu Yanyu looked straight. To be honest, although Tang Zhiyi was an annoying woman, her face was so damn exciting. It was understandable that she had seduced her into agreeing to get back together again and again. But he soon remembered the scene he had seen before, and immediately put away his charming thoughts. "Hmph, why do you come to this young master to ask for reconciliation? Where is that boy Fu Linchuan?" Fu Yanyu thought of something and raised an excited and nasty smile, "Did you dump him again?" The smile at the corner of Tang Zhiyi's mouth faded quietly. "Let's talk after we go inside." She took the lead and turned around and walked towards the club door. The people at the door glanced at Fu Yanyu. Fu Yanyu didn't say anything. They didn't dare to stop him and had no choice but to let him in. Fu Yanyu let go of the woman in his arms and followed Tang Zhiyi. "Hey, where are you running?" Tang Zhiyi's eyes turned cold as she watched him hold her hand. Now that he has come in, he is of no use. Just as he was thinking about how to solve this problem, assistant Lin Lin stepped forward and reminded Fu Yanyu in a low voice: "Mr. Fu, we are already waiting over there." Fu Yanyu paused for a moment, thinking about the purpose of his coming here today, glanced at Tang Zhiyi, and could only let go. "Just wait for me here. I'm going to do something first. If I don't see you when I come back."
Fu Yanyu glanced at her, just like he did to Tang Zhiyi who begged her not to break up again and again, subconsciously feeling that she would definitely choose to obey him. Tang Zhiyi laughed. The lights in the hall were dim and he didn't understand the meaning of the smile. After giving another instruction, he turned around and left with the others. Tang Zhiyi stood in the hall and looked around. Ding Qi didn't even have time to tell her the box number before cutting off the contact, so she had to find it herself. After thinking for two seconds, she remembered the information Fu Linchuan had read to her, walked to the front desk and asked, "Which box is Mr. Chen in?" The front desk looked up and saw her face paused for a moment, then quickly frowned, subconsciously thinking it was Like other women, she was summoned by the rich second generation and reported a box number with disdain. Tang Zhiyi ignored her and turned around to find the box. After the elevator arrived, Tang Zhiyi stood at the door. The private rooms in this kind of club are very large, with only two rooms on one floor. She walked to the room mentioned by the front desk, took a bottle of sales wine placed on the push table at the door, and raised her hand to knock on the door. But before she could type it, the phone in her pocket suddenly vibrated. She took it out and saw that it was Ding Qi. She put the wine back and found a hidden corner to connect. As soon as the call was connected, Ding Qi said in a low voice: "The brooch you gave me was taken away by them. In order not to arouse their suspicion, I had no choice but to cut off the contact, but this time I saw something incredible." I took a photo of the stuff with my phone, and I can send it to you if you pick me up.” Tang Zhiyi sneered silently, this sentence was full of loopholes. But facing the phone, she still said softly: "Okay, where should I pick you up?" "Just come to room 888, I'll be in there." Ding Qi swallowed, not knowing whether he had deceived her or not. After putting down the phone, another call came from outside the bathroom door: "Qiqi, are you coming out?" She responded immediately: "Right away!" Then he held his uncomfortable stomach and walked out of the bathroom. On the other side, Tang Zhiyi glanced at the house number he just passed by. Room No. 666 was written on it. She lowered the hat on her head silently, walked to the door, picked up the bottle of wine, and knocked on the door. It took three knocks before someone opened the door. After the door opened, Tang Zhiyi quickly glanced at the box and saw several members of the girl group, but no Ding Qi. The person who opened the door had yellow hair and a cigarette between his fingertips. He asked impatiently: "What are you doing?" Tang Zhiyi suppressed his voice and said in a neutral voice: "Hello, you ordered the wine." Huang Mao asked the people inside, put the cigarette into his mouth and took a puff. The lingering smoke sprayed towards Tang Zhiyi, and she turned her head to avoid it. After Huang Mao said hello, he told her: "We didn't order wine." Tang Zhiyi nodded: "Okay, maybe I remembered it wrong, so I'm sorry to bother you."
Her face was mostly covered by the hat, and the light was dim, so the man couldn't see her clearly, so he let her go. After the door closed, Tang Zhiyi stopped smiling, put the wine back, and walked up to the eighth floor with a cold face. As soon as you get out of the elevator on the eighth floor, you are facing box 888. Maybe the levels are different. There is only one room on this floor, and the space and entertainment facilities inside must be twice that of the ones downstairs. Even the rich second generation who came with the girl group members could only book a private room downstairs. The people upstairs must have higher status than them. How did Ding Qi get in? Tang Zhiyi stood at the door, not bothering to guess, and knocked on the door. She wanted to see what tricks Ding Qi was playing. This time, it only took one knock and the door opened. The person who opened the door was Fu Yanyu's assistant, Lin Lin. When he saw Tang Zhiyi, he was stunned for a moment, and then called out in confusion: "Miss Tang?" (End of this chapter)