Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback!
Chapter 371: Oh, Isn’t This an Old Acquaintance?

Chapter 371: Chapter 371: Oh, Isn’t This an Old Acquaintance?

#He Yun Thanks Jiang Li#

#He Yun Bows#

#LiHe CP#

The interview wasn’t over yet, but three search terms had already soared to the top of the trending list.

He Yun had lost interest in answering the reporters’ questions and, after declining politely, walked toward the sedan parked by the roadside.

The sedan was not just carrying Jiang Li; Qi Tianyu and Wen Jiaojiao were also there.

Subconsciously, He Yun opened the passenger door, only to be scolded by Jiang Yan.

"What are you doing? This is my spot. You, go sit in the back."

Helplessly, He Yun had to squeeze in the back seat with the other two.

No sooner had he sat down than Qi Tianyu stuffed a big bouquet of flowers into his arms.

"Congratulations to Brother He for escaping the sea of misery! Brother Yan has already booked a private room at Golden Sand Club, and we’re going to celebrate big time later. Oh, and these flowers were personally picked out by Jiang Li for you. How about that, sincere enough?"

As he spoke, he nudged He Yun with his elbow.

He Yun looked at the sunflowers in his arms and then at Jiang Li in the driver’s seat. His ears turned red, "Thank you."

Jiang Yan, with a keen sense of something being off, but considering He Yun’s special circumstances, refrained from commenting, instead he kept urging Jiang Li.

"Drive already, if you won’t I will, I’m starving to death!"

Wen Jiaojiao gave him a disdainful look, "How are you talking to our Li Li? Be careful, or you might find yourself thrown out. Acting cute in the passenger seat!"

Jiang Yan: "...."

So, Jiang Li is the group’s darling now, huh?

I suppose my words carry no weight then?

The group, chatting and laughing, headed toward the club.

He Yun, sitting in the middle, had never felt so happy and joyful.

He could finally travel with friends, drink, have fun, just as he wished.

This feeling of freedom was incomparable to any award or fame.

...

Golden Sand Club was particularly bustling today.

By the time Jiang Li parked, the parking lot was nearly full.

The waiter, seeing the fancy car, quickly came forward to take the keys.

"Miss, please take the elevator here to go up, I’ll park the car for you."

Jiang Yan, with a smooth gesture, closed the car door and nodded toward the waiter.

"Hey, is there some event going on today? So many cars."

"Yes," the waiter nodded, "a boss is hosting a wine party here, inviting quite a few people so it’s lively. But don’t worry, Young Master Jiang, your private room is ready."

Jiang Yan slung his arm over Qi Tianyu’s shoulder, "Looks like we’re in for some fun today!"

Recently he’d been kept under close watch by Shen Lan, with no chance to go out and unwind—today, he seized the opportunity using Jiang Li’s name to catch a break.

He wouldn’t leave without drinking himself to stupor!

The waiter led them to a private room on the third floor.

By the time Shu Yan arrived, Jiang Yan and Qi Tianyu were already very drunk.

"Sorry, sorry, I’m late."

As she took off her coat, she walked over and sat next to Jiang Li, then poured herself a drink and held it up to He Yun.

"Congratulations, Movie Emperor He, on your escape from suffering."

He Yun smiled faintly, "Thanks."

"What happened here?" After gulping down a drink, Shu Yan pouted as she looked at an almost drunk Jiang Yan, "You didn’t even wait for me and got yourself drunk like this."

Wen Jiaojiao, who was touching up her makeup, heard this and gave Jiang Yan a displeased glance.

"Just boasting, thought he could hold his liquor. Look at him now."

Jiang Yan wouldn’t have it, and with a carp’s straight leap, he sat up again.

"Who, who said I can’t hold my liquor? I, I can still drink a dozen more bottles!"

Saying so, he picked up a new bottle of liquor from the table and stood up.

"Drinking with you lot is no fun at all, I’m going out to find someone to drink with. You kids just play with kids."

Having said that, he stumbled out of the private room, holding the liquor bottle in one hand and a glass in the other.

Qi Tianyu wanted to stop him, but somehow Jiang Yan, with inexplicable brute strength, pushed him down onto the sofa.

Gasping for breath while clutching his chest, Qi Tianyu had just stood up when he heard a loud "bang—" at the door.

"Damn." That was his subconscious thought.

Jiang Li also heard the noise and furrowed his brows as he stood up.

Outside the door, the whiskey that should have been in Jiang Yan’s hands was now splattered on the ground, shattered into pieces.

Half of the liquor drenched the floor, and the other half spilled onto a man’s white shirt next to it.

Jiang Li took a closer look.

Hmm, isn’t this an old acquaintance?

Jin Siyue looked at the liquid that resembled a urine stain on his newly shipped designer shirt from France, and his face darkened bit by bit.

Then, gritting his teeth, he grabbed the collar of Jiang Yan standing before him.

"Damn it, Jiang Yan, did you do this on purpose? This is my new shirt!"

Jiang Yan, groggy, recognized the man before him and sneered, "Oh, if it isn’t Mr. Jin. What brings you here for a drink? Burp—"

Jin Siyue’s face turned even darker as he immediately turned to shout, "Where’s the manager? Get your manager out here now! Didn’t I book the whole place? Why are these bastards here ruining my mood?!"

Since the auction concluded, things hadn’t gone his way—his desired item got snatched away by that old fox, He Pingzhang, and when he got home, his old man scolded him so much he was put under house arrest for a week before being let out.

Now just ten minutes into Golden Sand Club, his new clothes were spoiled by Jiang Yan’s spill.

Was he fucking cursed with the Jiang surname or what?

Mired in irritation, another face with the Jiang surname appeared under his eyelids.

"Young Master Jin, please let go."

Seeing Jiang Li, Jin Siyue’s face looked even worse, his underlying anger now finding an outlet.

"Fuck, why are you everywhere?! Suppose I let go just because you ask nicely? You think you—ah!!!"

Jiang Li had no desire to waste words with him and moved up to grasp his wrist, giving it a ninety-degree welcome greeting.

In an instant, Jin Siyue’s screams were relentless.

"Ah!!! Fuck! Bitch, let go of me!"

His bodyguards, taken aback by how ruthlessly this seemingly gentle girl acted, were rooted to the spot at first.

By the time they came to their senses and stepped forward to restrain her, Jiang Li flipped her wrist, bringing Jin Siyue’s arm back around.

After another scream, Jin Siyue clutched his wrist, retreating several steps, and finally stood his ground, stomping in defeat.

"Give this woman a lesson! She broke my arm, didn’t she?! What are you waiting for?!"

"Young Master..." The bodyguards looked at his unharmed wrist and stood still.

Before coming out, the lady of the house specifically instructed them—currently, the Jin Family was bidding on a project, and she wanted them to watch the Young Master carefully to avoid trouble.

Though the Golden Sand Club was part of the Gu Family’s assets, there were outsiders present, so the less commotion caused, the better.

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