I Am The Third Party (GL) - Chapter 27

Oh, you’re stupid. I told her I had something important to tell her, but first I couldn’t get through to her on the phone, and then there was the little incident of her getting hurt, which delayed me until now to get the thing to her.

After a while, Qi Xi took the note, frowned, and asked me, “Is this from Wei Ling for you?” “

Yeah. Wait a minute, she also said something, and I wrote it on my hand and copied it on a piece of paper.” I leaned towards the bedside lamp, and then found the square piece of paper with Hello Kitty on it in the dim orange light, “Here, it’s for you.”

Qi Xi looked at Hello Kitty and raised an eyebrow, but said nothing.

I quickly said, “This is a gift from an online purchase!”

She burst out laughing and put her arm around my shoulders, “I didn’t say anything.”

I obediently put my head in her arms. Humph, I was just afraid of what you would say.

“Pfft, five sheep, my second brother will be so mad if he sees you.” Qi Xi laughed again as he looked at her.

I was puzzled, “Why do you have the same reaction as Wei Ling? How can I know which two characters they are just by listening to the pronunciation?”

Qi Xi suddenly said seriously, “No, you wrote it right, keep it up, and write like this in the future.”

I struggled, “No, you must tell me which two characters they are.”

“Wuyang means the sun at noon, which is the Wu of noon and the Yang of the sun.”

“Then what does it have to do with your second brother?”

“He is the throne of Wuyang.”

I choked, remembering that Wei Ling said it was the idea of ​​the Wuyang group to put the black money in Qi Xi’s account, doesn’t that mean…

Sure enough, Qi Xi’s eyes darkened, and he snorted, “What a brotherly love, a brother in cahoots with each other. The relationship between the eldest brother and the second brother is still as good as before.”

I rubbed her neck, “You are your eldest brother’s biological sister, he is so bad to you, why is he so good to your second brother? Please spare your second brother’s life, and you keep working with him…”

“Why?” Qi Xi repeated in a raised voice, looking down at me suddenly, “He and I have the same father but different mothers, and he and my second brother have the same mother but different fathers, so we are all biological children, but I have my father’s bl00d, and I am his biggest competitor, so of course he can’t tolerate me. Besides, haven’t you heard that homosexuality is hereditary?”

“You, you mean–“

Qi Xi curled his lips, with a playful look on his face, “That’s what I mean.”

Sh1t, the Qi family is really a monster movie, what kind of structure do they have to have such thoughts! Qi Xi alone fried me to a crisp, and I didn’t expect his brother to be even more awesome than her.

As if seeing through my thoughts, she raised her head and breathed a sigh of relief, “Maybe it’s because my father did too many bad things and suffered too much retribution, so the children grew up crooked. But then again, there aren’t many

descendants of the Qi family left over from generations.” Okay, okay, I really don’t want to hear about her family’s bad affairs. There’s a big news every day, and within a few days, she reveals my three highs. She has more than 20 brothers and sisters, parents, her father’s lover, and her father’s lover’s lover. If everyone tells me a few “secrets that cannot be told”, I can change my career to writing secret history, which will definitely sell well.

I immediately changed the subject, “When Wei Ling left that day, she said that Lumikki International had decided to have Qi International as its partner, and she thought you would be interested.”

“Wei Ling is a bit fierce, but she is a woman of bl00d, just like her father. Even at this point, she could still betray the bank and leak the news to me.”

“Bank?”

“Wei Ling is Wei Lao San’s darling, the young lady of the Yi Lu group. Yi Lu has an anonymous bank under its command, which specializes in laundering money that cannot be transferred through official channels.”

I took a breath of cold breath. Wei Ling was betraying her father. Yan Sinan was able to break his leg for Qi Xi, and Wei Ling was able to kill her own relatives for Qi Xi. Well, Qi Xi is a woman who is good at love. She is really a winner in life.

“Then you…”

“Don’t worry.” Qi Xi rubbed my head, his eyes shining, with a cunning look on his face, “It’s a huge sum of money, you should take it. He put it in for me, and I will wash it for him. When it’s done, I’ll buy you coffee beans.”

I curled my lips and said with a sad face, “I’ll thank God that you didn’t go to jail. If you were caught for money laundering, you would have to spend many years in prison, and maybe

even lose your life.” “If everything is as you said, Wei Laosan and his group of bastards would have died countless times.”

I pouted, “That’s right.”

Qi Xi took me in his arms and slid down to lie down. He smacked his lips before turning off the lights and laughed, “But Wei Ling guessed it right. I am indeed very interested in Lumikki. It happened that Wangzi had news yesterday, and I guess it is related to Lumikki. Accompany me to go shopping tomorrow?”

This guy is really inexplicable. What does the news about Lumikki have to do with shopping?

I leaned into her arms and said, “I have to rush home tomorrow. I ran out without saying goodbye on New Year’s Eve, and my dad scolded me to death on the high-speed train. If I don’t go back, my family will hunt me down… Well-“

Damn, this guy’s tongue slipped into my mouth again, and I was kissed silly like the imperial army sweeping Baiyangdian.

After a while, she withdrew, kissed my nose, and asked in a low voice against my forehead, “Are you going?”

I lay on her chest and panted, “Go… I’m really scared of you…”

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The next morning, Qi Xi and I took a car to Hua’an Street. Wang Zi drove a BMW X5. Qi Xi and I sat in the back. The passenger seat was a big boy I had never seen before. He was thin, wearing a baseball cap, and a small iron ring on his left ear. Qi Xi called him Ah Xiang.

Ah Xiang was quite polite to me, unlike Wang Zi, who, upon our first meeting, assumed I was a nightclub hostess and treated me with the utmost contempt. But now…

“Sister Xian’er, good morning!”

Wang Zi, beaming, respectfully placed a large, steaming bag of food in my direction.

“Have you eaten yet? I just bought some steamed buns, they’re still warm.”

“Yes, I did. Fairy’s cooking is better than yours.”

Qi Xi spoke before I could say anything. Prince’s face faltered, and he scratched his head, taking the buns away and driving off.

Ah Xiang, up ahead, smiled softly and patted Wang Zi on the head. “You’re trying to please the young lady? You wish.”

Young lady?

I puffed my cheeks. Huh? Are you talking about me?

But the term “young lady” shouldn’t be used to describe…

I turned to look at Qi Xi. I couldn’t see her expression, only the grin beneath her sunglasses. My heart

raced

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My face flushed, and I lowered my head to play with my phone. Hayday had finally reached level 40. I looked at the level 40 icon, and remembered Qi Xi’s idiotic look as he topped up his diamonds. I couldn’t help but smile… A

BMW is just different from a rental Santana. It wasn’t long before we were at Hua’an Street.

Hua’an Street was truly the prime commercial district of City A, bustling with traffic and people. Huge electronic screens hung from the tall buildings played all sorts of advertisements, and the handsome and beautiful models, some youthful and energetic, some elegant and noble. The various music playing in the shops intertwined into a unique symphony, its beats giving the people walking on the street a rhythmic feel. I looked out the window and saw a man with a large backpack on his back, snapping photos of a few trendy girls with a camera. He must be a street photographer.

The car stopped at the parking plaza in front of the Lumikki International Building. Qi Xi took Ah Xiang and me out, while Wang Zi drove to the underground parking lot.

I stood beside a large, circular white marble fountain. A stone statue of a young woman in the center, holding an upside-down vase, continuously poured out, sending mist cascading down my face. It was surprisingly warm. It turned out the fountain wasn’t cold water, but hot. No wonder it hadn’t frozen over even on a snowy day, steaming up.

The plaza was vast, paved with smooth marble slabs. The surface was so clean that walking on it you could see your own reflection. Looking out, two tall buildings rose majestically, towering into the sky. Behind them, a cluster of buildings lined up in a row, forming the shape of a giant bird spreading its wings. The entire complex, ablaze with snow-white rooftops and covered in mirrors, reflected the blue sky and drifting white clouds.

The air was pure and distant, like a fairyland. I looked up at the majestic, imposing building opposite the fountain, my eyes fixed on the silver relief words suspended above the crystal doors on the ground floor. Sky Mirror City, it really lives up to its reputation.