268: Chapter 268: Huo Xishen Adds Her On WeChat

Chapter 268: Huo Xishen Adds Her On WeChat

'Why does this sound so creepy?'2

She was... scared.

After all, Liu Ran was much smarter than Xu Xiaoshan and when she saw how respectful Dong Xu was to Yan Jinyi, she felt that there was a serious issue. 

'Is it simply because Yan Jinyi can fight well?'

'Impossible, no matter how impressive Yan Jinyi is, how can she beat up Dong Xu and his gang?'

She felt that there was definitely something fishy about that video. 

She squinted and thought, 'Yan Jinyi, sooner or later, I'll get my hands on some evidence against you.' 

The scene was shot very smoothly. Yan Jinyi pulled off the character of the arrogant Xue Yun'e very well, and in fact, she even gave off the unique domineeringness of a bandit. 

It was already late at night by the time they wrapped up. In the past, Xu Xiaoshan used to curry favor with Liu Ran. Since Liu Ran had a luxury MPV, she would give Xu Xiaoshan a lift home. 

Today, she hurriedly bade goodbye to Chen Keyi before leaving quickly, avoiding Xu Xiaoshan like the plague. 

Her excuse was that she had to go for late-night filming for a TV program.

The journey back from the filming studio to the Huo Family's manor would require them to pass through the central square. Yan Jinyi heard from the members of the crew that a food and cultural fair had been set up in the square recently. The fair was the liveliest at this timing and there was a plethora of delicacies. 

After telling the Huo Family's chauffeur to leave, the peckish Yan Jinyi headed to the square. 

It was already 11 pm now and the central square was already lit up and crowded. 

The skyscrapers were brightly lit and they looked like stars in the sky. 

The square was extremely spacious and at this moment, there were various stores lined up neatly in rows. 

The air was filled with the fragrance of various kinds of food and delicacies. 

Yan Jinyi swallowed some saliva. She could barely curb her cravings. 

She walked towards the lamb skewer store and after some hesitation, she sent a text to Huo Zihang. 

[BanditLeader: Transfer 200 yuan to me.]

Huo Zihang replied very quickly. 

[Do you not have 200 yuan? Seriously? Are you that poor?]

[BanditLeader: Hurry up.]

After waiting for several minutes, she still didn't receive the fund transfer from Huo Zihang. 

Yan Jinyi raised her eyebrow and thought, 'Is Huo Zihang itching for a beating after a few days of not getting beaten?'

All of a sudden, she received a friend request on WeChat. 

Yan Jinyi subconsciously opened it. The only note was "Your Husband." 

'Husband?' 

'My husband?'

'Since when do I have a husband? Oh, right, that dog.'

'Turns out we're not each other's friend on WeChat!' 

The very few conversations that they had were via phone calls or text messages. Hence, she didn't pay attention to it. 

Yan Jinyi accepted it resolutely and she saved his contact as 'Doggy Huo'. 

As soon as the friend request was accepted, Huo Xishen sent her some money. 

200 yuan, not a single cent less or more. 

Yan Jinyi pursed her lips and sent a message. 

[BanditLeader: ???]

[Doggy Huo: My wife, you don't have to ask Huo Zihang for 200 yuan.]

'Seriously, you're so rich and this is the first day we're friends on WeChat, shouldn't you give me more money?'

Yan Jinyi replied with a punching emoji. 

[Doggy Huo: Society is dangerous, don't flaunt your wealth and privileges. My wife, rest early.]

The scene of Huo Xishen getting molested by her in the US appeared in her mind and she typed away rapidly on her cell phone. 

[BanditLeader: I can't sleep because I didn't get to taste how fun you can be!]

Huo Xishen did not reply.

'Gee...'

'He can't take this teasing at all, what a killjoy.'

'Zhuang Heng is more flirtatious and easier to tease than you!' 

"Girl, do you want some lamb skewers?"

"Yes, yes, I'd like to have ten!" 

Yan Jinyi bought a large amount of food. While carrying a huge plastic bag of food and squatting on the stone piers next to the square, she began gobbling the food up.

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