"Zhiyuan, why hasn’t Boss Liu arrived yet!" Zhao Wenxin looked at his phone, anxiously asking Wu Zhiyuan beside him.
Wu Zhiyuan reassured Zhao Wenxin, "Don’t worry, it’s the weekend, Boss Liu has things to do, but he’s on his way. It’ll be fine."
"I trust Boss Liu too," Zhao Wenxin said, "but I’m scared of Meng Chi’s stepmother. I’m afraid if she does something bad to Meng Chi."
Saying that, he picked up his phone, "No, I’m going to ask my dad for help again."
"Enough, can you calm down!" Wu Zhiyuan snatched the phone from Zhao Wenxin, "We’ve called your dad, my dad, and they’ve contacted Chi’s dad too. Has it helped?"
"His dad said it’s fine, Meng Chi’s being difficult, so he’s resorted to this. He’s sulking in his room, what can we do!"
Seeing the tears in Zhao Wenxin’s eyes, Wu Zhiyuan was stunned, feeling dejected, "I know you like Meng Chi, but can you trust me, just a little? Even if you don’t trust me, at least trust Boss Liu."
"Wenxin..." Wu Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Wenxin, "I’m as worried about Chi as you are, but can you consider my feelings too... I like you."
Zhao Wenxin was stunned, slowly lowering his head, lips tightly pursed.
Suddenly, the roar of a sports car grew closer, a silver shadow flashed before their eyes. The shadow quickly swerved and stopped in front of them.
A teenager wearing a black short-sleeved hoodie sat inside, the convertible roof slowly opened, he pushed himself out of the car with one hand, removed his sunglasses, and whistled at them, "What’s up, got tired of waiting and started arguing?"
Seeing the teenager, it was as if they’d found their backbone, both stepped forward, "Boss, you’re finally here!"
Bi Xia cut to the chase, "What’s the situation?"
"Not good," Wu Zhiyuan shook his head, sharing everything he knew with Bi Xia, "It’s clear his dad knows about this, so even if we go to the Meng Family to demand him, they won’t give him up."
"Hmm." Bi Xia nodded lazily, casually saying, "Good plan."
"Huh?" Wu Zhiyuan and Zhao Wenxin were confused.
"I mean... demanding him, it’s a good plan," Bi Xia patted Wu Zhiyuan’s shoulder, "But I call it, snatching."
"Snatching?!" Wu Zhiyuan and Zhao Wenxin exclaimed, "Boss, it’s not that we don’t trust you, but with just the two of us, plus you, I’m afraid..."
"What, you think we’re few in number." Bi Xia smirked, looking at Wu Zhiyuan.
Before Wu Zhiyuan could respond, suddenly, one black sedan after another appeared at the KTV entrance. The door of the middle sedan opened, and Brother Li, Liu Kai’s subordinate who hit Xiong Liang, got out.
Brother Li walked straight to Bi Xia, bending slightly when he got near, "Mr. Jiu, long time no see, how’ve you been?"
Bi Xia shook hands with Brother Li, smiling faintly, "Not bad."
"That’s great," Brother Li grinned, "Just now, Boss Liu got a call from Fourth Young Master, and quickly dispatched some men for you, Mr. Jiu. Boss Liu wanted to bring them himself, but he’s busy, so please forgive him." Official source is novel★fire.net
"No worries, Brother Li being here is like Boss Liu coming personally," Bi Xia said, "this time, we’ll need your help."
"It’s no trouble," Brother Li hurriedly replied, "we’re honored to assist Mr. Jiu."
Bi Xia smiled, "Rest assured, though Fourth Brother sent you, I won’t owe you favors for nothing."
Then he turned to the dumbfounded Wu Zhiyuan and Zhao Wenxin behind him, pointing to the cars, "Get in the car."
Seeing the two still in a daze, Bi Xia chuckled, putting on his sunglasses and leaning against the car door, raising an eyebrow slightly, "Our people are here, now, let’s make it exciting, let’s go snatch him."
[I have a feeling you’re up to no good.]
Listening to 007, Bi Xia grinned mischievously, ’You know me well, 007.’