Chapter 1815 It Is Unclear Whether He Owes Me or I Owe Him.

Liang Jingchuan returned to the hotel room. He originally planned to go back to China tonight, but while waiting for the elevator, he was inexplicably cheated by a drunk woman. He always liked to settle his accounts clearly and did not want to leave any future troubles.

About twenty minutes later, Zhang Yang came back.

Liang Jingchuan sat back on the chair, holding a goblet in his hand, looking at Zhang Yang, his eyes fell behind him, there was no one else, his beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, his voice was cold, "Where is the person?"

"Seventh Young Master, we haven't found anyone." Zhang Yang lowered his head and replied.

When Liang Jingchuan heard this, his hand holding the goblet tightened. The next moment, he dropped the red wine glass to the ground. The bright liquid spilled on the milky white carpet, like blood splashing.

"what happened?"

Zhang Yang replied: "When I took the people down, the group of people drove away and I didn't catch up."

"Didn't catch up?" Liang Jingchuan's eyes flashed with a dangerous look, "I have to dig three feet into the ground to find her!"

"Yes!" Zhang Yang said immediately.

Liang Jingchuan stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked out at the streets full of neon lights. This was his last night in Alaska.

Zhang Yang looked at Liang Jingchuan's back and whispered: "Qi Shao, you are on a flight tonight, are you sure you don't want to go back?"

"Go back, how can I not go back? If I don't go back, wouldn't I just let those people get what they want?" Liang Jingchuan said coldly, "Let's go." After saying this, he turned and walked outside.

"Yes!" Zhang Yang followed, stepped on the broken porcelain of the red wine glass on the floor, went out, closed the door, and calm returned to the room.

Then a series of things happened next. Liang Jingchuan stood on the side of the road, looking at the red wine advertisement on the screen opposite, and gradually regained his mind.

He never thought that one day he would see that person again in that way.

Eight years is like a reincarnation, and they have all become people in the reincarnation.

He suddenly turned around and walked towards the hotel where he was staying. Just like at the Manuel Hotel eight years ago, he was destined to capture her. Sometimes she felt that she was like an elf, coming without a trace.

Inside the nightclub, the loud music sounded like waves, and the men and women in the center of the dance floor swayed and danced dynamically with the music.

The men and women sitting at the bar were laughing, chatting and drinking. This is the most common situation in nightclub life.

A woman in a long red dress walked in. She was holding a mobile phone in her hand. Her fiery red nails matched her dress perfectly. Her eyes suddenly locked onto a person and she walked directly in that person's direction.

Walking up to him, she patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Here he comes."

The man stopped chatting with the beautiful woman, turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile: "You're late. This is not your style."

"I met an acquaintance and wasted some time." the woman replied.

"Shirely, let me guess who you met!" There was a hint of amusement in the man's smile, "Liang Jingchuan?"

The woman glanced at him and twitched her lips, "As expected of an expert in love, he can guess all this."

"That's because your expression is too obvious. You only raise the corners of your mouth when you talk about this person." The man shrugged.

The woman said nothing, took the wine handed by the waiter, and took a sip.

"Now that you've met him, don't you plan to be honest?" The man looked at her.

She shook her head, "No need. There is nothing that needs to be explained between me and him. Whether he owes me or I owe him has long been unclear."

The man looked at her with interest, "So you don't plan to return to him and want him to continue to be a bachelor. Are you saying that you are not taking revenge on him?"

Her hand holding the cup tightened slightly and she whispered, "Let's wait until the final test report comes out."

After hearing this, the man looked solemn and nodded, "That's good, he can't run away anyway."

She held the wine glass, raised her head and drank the wine in the glass. What flashed through her mind were scenes from the past.