I'd Rather Let Lin Jiao Down

Song Zhen remained silent.

Based on his understanding of Lin Jiao, he could not make an accurate judgment. He could only guess. "Her mother probably gave it to her."

"Yes." Gu Quan did not care where her money came from. He only wanted to make it up to her. "Did she blacklist you?"

"I was blacklisted long ago."

"Where about the others?"

Song Zhen shrugged. "Same."

"Brother Quan." He Qi looked up at those red eyes. "Do you still want to contact her?"

"I just want to make it up to her."

"Lin Jiao wants you! Unless you break up with Su Tian, you can't make up to her."

"I won't break up with her." Gu Quan looked him in the eyes firmly.

It was not easy for him to get back together with Su Tian. How could he let go of her? If he really had to choose, he would rather let Lin Jiao down.

"Then stop thinking about her." He Qi said, "Cherish what's in front of you."

Song Zhen had the same thought.

He twirled a strand of long hair that was stuck to his shoulder and smiled. "Leave it to us. We'll help you make it up to Lin Jiao."

"How? You can't even get to see her."

Gu Quan frowned and thought for a moment before continuing, "Forget it."

He did not want to see Lin Jiao annoyed by their "interference". "Let's talk about this later."

"Do as you deem fit." Song Zhen looked at the woman in the blue dress who was still waiting for him and said anxiously, "Let's go in and have a drink."

When He Qi stood up, he asked casually, "Why isn't Su Tian here?"

"She went to see a movie with a friend."

"How have you two been?"

"It's alright." Gu Quan's gaze softened.

He strode forward and did not notice the waiter standing outside the terrace at all. Song Zhen took a few more glances at the waiter, but he did not think too much about him.

After they left, the waiter turned around and pushed open the door of the private room opposite. He placed his phone on the long table filled with wine.

He stood respectfully in front of Chu Yuzhou and said seriously, "Boss, I've recorded their conversation."

Chu Yuzhou nodded. "Good."

He placed the video on the screen, picked up the red wine glass, and "witnessed" their argument with the two people beside him.

The moment Gu Quan said "Jiaojiao", Pei Zhi's eyes darkened.

He rested his face on his hands, and when another person said something extremely ridiculous like "Lin Jiao wants you", he snorted.

"President Pei, calm down." Shen Yi placed his hand on his shoulder, afraid that he would flare up. "Lin Jiao's attitude says it all."

If Lin Jiao still had some thought about getting back together with Gu Quan, she would not have broken up with him in the first place.

"I know." Pei Zhi took a long puff on the cigarette and used nicotine to suppress the anger that was growing like a vine.

He raised his foot and placed it on the edge of the table. After the entire video was played, he looked at Chu Yuzhou. "When are you going to do it?"

"Immediately." Chu Yuzhou changed his plan at the last minute.

He knew that Pei Zhi was angry, so he decided to let his people rush into the private room and beat up the three idiots.

Pei Zhi had no intention of stopping him.

He swirled the red wine glass gently and waited for the staff to come in with a computer before turning his attention to the surveillance cameras.

The atmosphere over there was just right. Occasionally, he could hear laughter.

Song Zhen was having a good time with the woman in the blue dress on a corner. He Qi and Gu Quan sat by the door and played dice with the others.

When they picked up their glasses and were about to make a toast, the door of the private room was suddenly kicked open by a group of burly men.

The leader rushed up to Song Zhen. "How dare you touch my woman?!"

Song Zhen was slightly stunned and subconsciously pushed the woman away.

He thought that she was the one who attracted this group of people. In his frustration, he quickly explained, "Sir, it's all a misunderstanding! Nothing happened between us."

"You're already hugging and kissing, and you call it a misunderstanding?" Before the woman in the blue dress could ask, he asked the lackey behind him to cover her mouth.

"I was just playing a game with her. Don't take it seriously."

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

"No, of course not…" Before Song Zhen could finish his sentence, a punch was thrown at him, making him stunned.

When the women sitting not far from him saw the blood flowing out of the tip of his nose, they screamed and ran out.

As for his 'friends', they put down the wine glasses in their hands and retreated to the side, having no intention of getting involved.

"Bro, let's talk." Gu Quan stood in front of Song Zhen, knowing that they were in the wrong, so he did not attack rashly.

"Go and talk to your mother!" The leader grabbed his collar and threw him out. He said domineeringly, "Don't give me that crap."

Gu Quan, who was thrown onto the table, felt like his bones were about to fall apart. When he got up and wanted to fight back, he was captured by a group of lackeys and pressed onto the sofa to receive a few punches.

On the other hand, Song Zhen was not any better. He was brutally beaten.

"What are you looking at?!" He Qi shouted at his 'good friends' and rushed forward with two wine bottles.