The Crippled Boss Loves Me

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Hey, I've never seen you before. Are you here with Miss Zhuang?" The flowery shirt guy pinched Ji Qian's cheek. His palm carried a strange smell that made people feel nauseous. He sized Ji Qian up and down and laughed wickedly. "Hey girl, you look fine. Come, drink this glass of wine. I won't mind your blabbering attitude then." He slammed the full glass of wine onto the table.

"I... I can't drink." Ji Qian gulped and subconsciously clenched her fists. She shook her head and said, "I'm allergic to alcohol."

"B*tch, you aren't going against me, are you?" The guy's expression suddenly changed as he said angrily, "Don't try to challenge me. You have to drink this no matter what! Hey guys, make her finish this!"

After the flowery shirt guy said this, he waved with a ferocious expression. "Come, take good care of this beautiful lady for me." The people behind him started to laugh sinisterly. Their eyes were filled with evil smiles as they slowly surrounded Ji Qian.

At the entrance of Jin Hai, a black car quietly stopped at the entrance. The doorman ingratiatingly came over and opened the car door. Shen Hanxing stepped out of the car. The night wind blew against her silk pajama pants, revealing her delicate ankles. Her hair was wavy and her beautiful face was cold.

The doorman widened his eyes and looked at Shen Hanxing in a daze. "Madam..." It was Jin Hai here, a place where countless people spent their money for entertainment. Everyone dressed appropriately here, whether it was for fun or business. However, Shen Hanxing showed up in her pajamas. Even though she wore a windbreaker, it was obvious that she dressed very casually, as if she had just gotten out of bed.

"Can't I get in?" Shen Hanxing noticed the doorman's gaze and asked calmly. "As far as I remember, Jin Hai has no requirements on the guest's attire."

"Uhm... Please." The doorman didn't dare to say anything else and hurriedly turned away. "Please come in. Have you made a reservation?"

"You can get a cab home. Leave the car here," Shen Hanxing instructed the driver in a low voice. She took the car keys from the driver and replied, "No, I'm here to look for someone. Where's Ji Qian?"

"We have a rule not to reveal the privacy of our guests." The doorman's expression turned serious. "I hope you won't make things difficult for me."

"Alright, you don't have to follow me. I'll walk around on my own." Shen Hanxing waved her hand and swaggered into Jin Hai. She was wearing a windbreaker over her pajamas, which did not fit in with this luxurious and exquisite place. However, her steps were natural and elegant, as if she was a queen who was inspecting her territory.

The doorman subconsciously stopped and watched Shen Hanxing's graceful figure as she gradually walked away. He suddenly came back to his senses. He subconsciously listened to Shen Hanxing's orders without realizing it.

Shen Hanxing did not care about the doorman's reaction and strode in. Strangely, nobody could give her an answer when she asked about Ji Qian's whereabouts.

"I... I have no idea. I've never met Miss Ji." The waiter's expression changed slightly as he avoided Shen Hanxing's gaze.

Shen Hanxing's expression instantly darkened. She wondered who made these waiters keep their mouths shut and stopped them from telling about Ji Qian. What happened to Ji Qian? From the short conversation, she deduced that Ji Qian was not in danger. Yet, as time went on, Shen Hanxing felt a little anxious. It seemed that the waiters would not tell her the truth. Her expression turned cold as she grabbed another waiter and asked, "Where is Ji Qian?"

Shen Hanxing was very beautiful. With her cold expression, she looked like a noble, unapproachable snow lotus. It was a little bit scary.

The waitress looked at her blankly. After a long while, she finally regained her senses. "I... I don't know. I've never met Miss Ji."

The waitress looked so skinny and weak that she appeared pitiful. Shen Hanxing wanted to deal with her violently initially. But, after pausing for a moment, she took out a bank card and said, "I'm Ji Qian's sister-in-law. I'm very worried about her. Tell me which room she's in, and this card will be my token of appreciation." After that, she added, "Don't worry. I only want to make sure that she's safe. I won't cause any trouble."

The waitress blinked her eyes. Then, she pushed the bank card back and whispered, "I know who you are, Mrs. Ji... I can't take this card."