Chapter 93 Walk in the Forefront of Fashion

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Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of panicked footsteps outside the hospital, Wu Bi stood up with some difficulty, and Jian Ai quickly stepped forward to support his arm.

Wu Bi didn't shirk, but took two steps forward and knocked on the door.

Going to the door and opening the door, there are three people standing outside the door. The leader was a middle-aged man with a beard, burly and sturdy, with half-length hair curled on his head, like Li Kui in the Water Margin. The other two looked like little brothers, they were only in their early twenties, but they were already very strong.

Before the anxious expressions on the three people's faces could fade away, they saw the 'unrecognizable' Wu Bi appearing in front of them.

After a long while, the bearded man suddenly reacted, glared angrily, and shouted: "Big brother! You...you are..."

This beard seemed to be naturally strong enough to have a loud voice, that roar startled Jian Ai, and even Wu Bi frowned.

"I'm fine, it's all skin trauma." Wu Bi said lightly, as if the person who was swollen into a pig's head was not himself.

Then he turned his head to Jian Ai and said, "Thank you to Aunt Mei for me, she was frightened last night."

Jian Ai smiled and nodded when she heard the words: "Then go back and recuperate and get well soon."

Wu Bi also smiled slightly, but his appearance was a bit tragic. He didn't say anything else, and the two younger brothers walked to the car outside the yard.

The beard stayed at the end, glanced at Jian Ai and said, "Thank you, little sister."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and quickly followed.

The car started, and the next second it disappeared. Jian Ai stood at the door and looked at the blue car, which was an Aston Martin with a market value of over 10 million.

The incident happened suddenly and ended neatly. Except for the extra number on the phone, there seemed to be no other traces left.

The breakfast shop finally completed the clearing in one morning and handed over the keys to the landlord. This small shop that their family had been operating for more than ten years finally closed.

In the afternoon, Bai Tian called to say that things were almost done. Jian Ai thought he was joking. After all, how many days did he explain to him? Some of the necessary approval processes for registering a company are very cumbersome, and it is logically impossible to do so quickly.

But what the day said was an oath, and Jian Ai asked him to meet at a coffee shop in Haicheng District.

After simply changing into clean clothes, Jian Ai went straight out the door.

The coffee shop is called York. It is on the third floor of Baiyun Commercial Building. The lights are dim and the atmosphere is quiet.

When Jian Ai arrived, he had been waiting for a long time in the daytime. When he saw Jian Ai appearing at the door, he stood up directly. In the dim environment, the silver-white hair was too dazzling, and Jian Ai saw him at a glance.

When they approached, the two looked at each other. Before Jian Ai could speak, Bai Tian said first, "Sect Master, your clothes..."

Jian Ai knew that she came to such an elegant place for an appointment, and she was a little too slovenly dressed. But this can't be blamed on her, her clothes are all in this style, because she was still obsessed with cherry balls when she was fourteen years old, so almost every piece of clothing has small balls.

"Is there any problem?" Jian Ai forcibly calmed down and said with a natural face: "I think it's very good, cute, innocent, lively and youthful."

"Ha...ha..." Bai Zhou's mouth twitched, he laughed twice, and nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, the sect master is dressed perfectly today, walking at the forefront of fashion."

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