Celebrity Girl Is My Wife

Meanwhile, in Livingsfill, just as Huang Zichao entered a private room in a club, someone knocked on the door.

When he opened the door, he saw a man built like a steel tower before him.

The man then stepped away, allowing the man without any facial expression to amble forward.

“Mr. Nan? You're the one who invited me?” Huang Zichao was surprised.

Nan Chen stepped past him and entered the room with Qiao Zhan before locking the door.

“What do you two want?” Huang Zichao got nervous.

Qiao Zhan stood in front of Huang Zichao and grabbed him by his collar. “Sir Chen has invited you to a meeting multiple times, yet each time, you turned him down. However, when I sent that anonymous message to you with another phone, you showed up. This means you're afraid of someone. Tell me, who's that person and who did you think sent you that message?”

In response, Nan Chen shot a glance at Qiao Zhan, gesturing for him to be gentler.

Of course, Huang Zichao wasn't going to surrender that easily. “I don't know what you're talking about.”

A sigh slipped out of Qiao Zhan's mouth as he turned to Nan Chen. “Not everyone is as self-aware as me, Sir Chen. Some people are just that despicable, refusing to reveal what they know until violence is applied.”

Sitting down, Nan Chen grabbed a wine bottle, smelled it, and put it down. “Ask a server to bring me five bottles of highly concentrated vodka with at least sixty percent alcohol by volume.”

“Why do you want vodka with that high ABV percentage, Sir Chen? Do you want to drink it?” Qiao Zhan asked.

Nan Chen simply waved, nonverbally telling him to do as he was told.

Thus, Qiao Zhan left and soon returned with the bottles.

Don't drink too much of it. In fact,

the one drinking.” Lifting his

no. I don't want to drink such strong

too many thoughts running around in that noggin of yours. Once you're drunk, you'll be

really can't. My body can't handle it if

Chen glanced at Qiao

as Jiang Zhe, which was why Jiang Zhe was Nan Chen's mouthpiece while

Zhan merely stared at Nan Chen, slightly puzzled. What does he

right now, yet he still doesn't know how to act. Are muscle

ordered icily, “Pour

to pour the vodka into a glass and placed it in front of

not the one drinking! How

second, Qiao Zhan would think he understood what Nan Chen meant, but in another, he would have no idea what Nan Chen was trying to

this? But if that's the case, then there's no need to have this many bottles. It's not like we're using

though he had been enlightened when

you. If you answer them truthfully, you get to walk away unharmed. Should you refuse, you'll be emptying all these bottles. Then, tomorrow,

of impressed with Jiang Zhe. Not only does he know how to butter people up, but he's

can't

such a pleasant time that we drank a lot. Sadly, you gulped down a little too much vodka and died from alcohol poisoning. That, naturally, doesn't count as a criminal offense.

after all. I can guess what Sir Chen is thinking

knew it wouldn't be feasible for him to resist if

he relented. “What do you two want to

my madam with an offer for her to star in a television show and then cancel it afterward? Not only that, you were even willing to bear the losses. What are you

just didn't want to continue filming the show anymore because it was