Chapter 1809 The Road to Fame 11

All the people standing in the middle of the banquet hall, those handsome men and women in high-end dresses, were all in a panic.

Su Li looked up at the dome of the banquet hall. There was still a piece of leather hanging there, and the leather was still dripping red liquid.

It was supposed to be a huge balloon filled with red wine, and it was broken in the dark with a bang. The balloon exploded, and the red wine inside poured down with a splash, chilling the hearts of those present.

How should I put it, Prince Ji really knows how to play, and he is informal and not even afraid of offending others. Even though Ji's family is like an emperor in S City, everyone should understand the reason why it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain. Ji Ming is really not afraid of incurring some disasters that he can't handle.

She took a tissue beside her to wipe off the liquid on her hands, because she was sitting in a corner, so she only got a little bit of it. If she was poured from head to toe like the group in the middle, she would definitely kill Jiming.

As soon as Su Li got up, the man who had walked near her in the dark was already giving off air-conditioning. Su Li naturally felt it, turned her head to look, and then was slightly taken aback.

She had been paying attention to what happened in the arena before, and she didn't look at this man, but this sight made her startled.

The man next to her has an extremely handsome but indifferent face, standing there, a terrible storm seems to be brewing in his dark gray eyes, and red liquid is also stained on his pair of expensive leather shoes .

"Third Master..." A man who looked to be in his thirties and dressed in business attire respectfully stepped forward and handed over a handkerchief.

The man known as the third master didn't reach out to pick it up. Instead, he snorted coldly and walked out to the other door of the banquet hall.

He is Ji Sanye Ji Qiancheng?

A light flashed in Su Li's mind, and she was ready to follow.

Going out of the door of the banquet hall is the lounge, and at this moment, Ji Ming, who has not had time to cancel the hidden link, is almost ready to kill his subordinates.

Then his lounge door was kicked open.

"You're looking for death!" Ji Ming was furious, but he didn't seem to be swearing directly, and when he reacted, he saw that it was Ji Qiancheng. His face turned pale, "Uncle, I..."

"Shut up." Ji Qiancheng's eyes were cold, "You usually do these things? You think I dare not do anything to you, right?"

Ji Ming shook his head, anxiously trying to explain: "Uncle, it's rare for me to..."

"Rare?" Ji Qiancheng laughed, his dark gray eyes dimmed, looking extremely scary, as if he had met Shura. "Do you really think I don't know what you usually do? The prince of the Ji family? Huh?"

"I was wrong... I was wrong..." His pressure was so strong that Jiming could hardly speak a complete sentence. He was not afraid of anyone since he was a child, but he was afraid of this uncle who was brought back from the outside. Such a person seemed to have lived from hell, with no emotion and incomparable coldness.

"Leave Ji's Entertainment alone for the time being, and reflect on yourself at home." Ji Qiancheng's eyes flashed with disgust. If he hadn't promised that the old man of the Ji family would not hurt Ji Ming, he would have done it long ago, but now he can only do it. Guard him.

Ji Ming was startled, and wanted to refute something, but after meeting his eyes, he fell silent again.

"Get lost." Ji Qiancheng said coldly.

Feeling relieved, Ji Ming hurriedly opened the door of the lounge to leave, but happened to run into Su Li who was walking towards him.