92: The Aura of a Big Boss

The Aura of a Big Boss

Wu Bi came back to his senses and picked up the bowl.0

Perhaps because he was hungry, coupled with the fact that the porridge was liquid so it would not hurt his wound when drinking it, he finished the small bowl of porridge in two or three mouthfuls.

Seeing this, Jian Ai quickly went to get another bowl and even changed to a bigger bowl. That didn't stop Wu Bi from wolfing it down. When he finished the fifth bowl, Jian Ai thought that if he still wanted more, there wouldn't be any left in the pot. Fortunately, Wu Bi put down the bowl and muttered, "I'm full."

Jian Ai sighed in relief and asked with concern, "Do you want to rest for a while? You slept for less than four hours."

Wu Bi shook his head gently. "When I was young, Auntie Mei often hugged me. You were not born yet at that time. I didn't expect you to see me for the first time like this."

As he spoke, Wu Bi smiled helplessly. "My face is so swollen, right? You probably can't even see it. But don't worry, I'm very handsome."

Jian Ai laughed at Wu Bi's unexpected humor. She thought he was a cold and cheerless person, but she did not expect him to joke.

At this moment, Wu Bi looked up at the clock on the wall. It was almost ten in the morning.

He reached into his pocket and felt for his phone. It was gone. Jian Ai immediately understood. "Brother Wu Bi, you want to make a call?"

Wu Bi nodded.

Since there was no landline at home, Jian Ai had no choice but to get up and go to her room to take out the phone with only one number in it.

"Use this."

Wu Li looked at the phone and was stunned. It was the latest model from a certain foreign mobile phone brand. The market price was almost ten thousand yuan.

Suspicion flashed past, but Wu Bi ultimately didn't ask anything.

He quickly dialed a number. Someone promptly picked up the other end of the line, and Wu Bi's expression changed. Even with his red and swollen face, she could feel his seriousness.

"Big Brother? Is that you, Big Brother?" The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be waiting for the call. The moment he picked it up, he shouted agitatedly.

Perhaps it was because his decibel was too loud that Wu Bi frowned instinctively. However, he still answered, "It's me."

"Big Brother, are you okay? Where are you? I'll pick you up!" When the person on the other end of the phone heard that Wu Bi was fine, he sounded like he was crying. Jian Ai's hearing became sharper, and she heard every word.

Wu Bi looked up at Jian Ai, and Jian Ai quickly said, "South City, Alley Six, Number Thirteen."

"South City, Alley Six, Number Thirteen," Wu Bi repeated into the phone.

"Alright, Big Brother, wait for me. I'll be right there."

After hanging up, Wu Bi didn't return the phone to Jian Ai directly. Instead, he quickly pressed a number on the phone and saved it.

"I've saved my number. If you have any problems in the future, feel free to call me. In Baiyun City, I can settle anything that requires money. If I can't settle them with money, I can still settle them."

Jian Ai blinked. At this moment, Wu Bi completely exuded the aura of a gangster. Even his lines were like those of an ancient gangster.

Jian Ai didn't know how to respond, so she could only say thank you. She took the phone and saw that the caller ID was 'Bro Wu Bi'!

It was not Wu Bi or Brother Wu Bi. It was Bro Wu Bi. Just looking at this, and there was a strong sense of doting.

Not long after, the sound of an engine came from the street outside. It was so loud that it seemed like the car was flying over.

An ear-piercing screech of brakes sounded outside the yard.

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