Metropolis: I was forced to be the villain

The next day, eight in the morning.

Jiang Yanchen walked to the stairs on the second floor in his unlined clothes, and saw that Murong Rong and the others were still playing mahjong.

Especially Song Zhiwei, whose eyes were already like those of a panda, and Liu Muyan held his chin with one hand while stroking mahjong with the other, his eyelids twitching up and down.

Only Huan Bing and Murong Rong were still a little energetic. Jiang Yanchen walked over slowly and said in surprise, "Are you addicted to playing mahjong? Just stay overnight?"

The four girls raised their heads slowly when they heard the voice. Murong Rong glanced out of the window and couldn't help yawning again. She covered her mouth with her small hand and said lazily: "The sun is out, no wonder it feels sleepy!"

Liu Muyan waved her hand and said, "I can't hold on anymore, I'll withdraw first, there's still class tomorrow, so I'll go to bed first!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Muyan left the seat, waved to Jiang Yanchen, and dragged his tired body to the bedroom.

Song Zhiwei even lay down on the mahjong table and fell asleep. This fact made Jiang Yanchen a little surprised. He didn't expect that several women would have such a big addiction to playing mahjong.

Huan Bing twisted his neck, stretched his waist, yawned and said, "Then I'm going to sleep too, I'm so sleepy, I haven't won much!"

Jiang Yanchen squinted at Murong Rong, and asked, "What about you? Did you lose or win?"

"Me?" Murong Rong pointed at her face, her eyes dodged a little, and she hesitated for a long time before saying: "I didn't lose much!"

"Show me!" Jiang Yanchen didn't care so much, he directly grabbed Murong Rong's mobile phone, and when he saw the transfer record, he was dumbfounded.

"You lost 300 million in one night?" Jiang Yanchen's scalp was numb. How big of a card could he lose so much in one night?

Although with Jiang Yanchen and Murong Rong's current identities, 300 million is just a drizzle, but playing mahjong in one night is not a big deal, and if you lose tens of thousands, you will be exhausted.

"Although the fight was not big, Huan Bing and I still had an off-site bet, and we lost more than 280 million!" Murong Rong looked frustrated, and pushed the mahjong table again, angrily said: "It must be the luck of this position." No, I will win it back tomorrow night!"

"Food and love to play!" Jiang Yanchen sighed helplessly, and didn't interfere too much. After all, no matter how much he played mahjong, no matter how much he lost money, he would not be poor.

"Okay, go to sleep, don't have swollen eyes!" Jiang Yanchen urged, then went to Song Zhiwei who was already sleeping soundly on the mahjong table, and carried her to the bedroom.

……

In the afternoon, Xiao Bai led Xiang Nan to the hall, and the latter asked calmly, "Master, do you really want to take another bath at night?"

"Ah."

"Xu Mengchuan is lawless, ruthless, and extremely selfish. As long as he is comfortable, he will not hesitate to kill or set fire. He won't even blink, and maybe he will laugh out loud."

"I'm afraid that there will be an ambush in Yifangyu tonight, and my brother who was with Xu Mengchuan before said that there will be an action tonight."

Hearing Xiang Nan's series of words, Jiang Yanchen didn't care at all, what is Xu Mengchuan doing, can he be such a good luck hero?

Jiang Yanchen was the one who crushed the male lead of luck, let alone Xu Mengchuan?

On the contrary, Xiang Nan's words of thinking for himself made Jiang Yanchen feel good. Such a person is what he needs, and loyalty is always the most important thing.

"Don't worry, I don't know about Xu Mengchuan's pettiness? So what if there's an ambush?" Jiang Yanchen stood up, leaning his hands behind his back, and walked slowly to the gate of the villa, looked up at the sky slightly, and said domineeringly: "I, Jiang Yanchen, want to learn from Guan Yunchang. The word counseling is not in my dictionary!"

Looking at Jiang Yanchen's thin but unusually tall figure, Xiaobai and Xiangnan both felt a sense of admiration in their hearts for no reason.

The two of them didn't feel that Jiang Yanchen was talking big. At this moment, Xiang Nan secretly rejoiced that he had made a wise choice before.

"Tonight, I'll go to Xu Mengchuan's suite alone. You can just bring someone to guard outside." After Jiang Yanchen finished speaking, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

According to the plot in the novel, this Xu Mengchuan must have given experience to the hero of luck, but Ye Xiao, the hero of luck, had already been killed in advance.

Changing the direction of the plot, Jiang Yanchen came to deal with Xu Mengchuan. In the original plot, Xu Mengchuan was a little villain.

So, in the final analysis, this Xu Mengchuan will be cleaned up.

Time passed quickly and night fell.

The four girls also got up one after another, but they were not in good spirits, especially Song Zhiwei, who kept yawning as if he hadn't slept enough.

"The food in the kitchen is hot. Eat more." Jiang Yanchen looked at the four of them in cool pajamas and said with a smile.

Murong Rong ran over, hugged Jiang Yanchen, rubbed his head against Jiang Yanchen's shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Did you cook the dishes yourself?"

"Well, of course, it's specially made for you guys to make up your body!" Jiang Yanchen nodded and smiled.

Liu Muyan smiled sweetly, and had already started to move towards the kitchen. When the sharp-eyed Song Zhiwei saw her, she immediately said loudly: "Hurry up, Yanchen cooks the best dishes!"

When Murong Rong heard this cry, she immediately let go of Jiang Yanchen, ignoring the slipper as she ran away, and shouted, "Good job, Liu Muyan, that's too bad, you ran into the kitchen without making a fuss!"

Only Huan Bing walked in front of Jiang Yanchen, with a look of worry in her beautiful eyes, and asked softly, "Going out tonight?"

"Ah."

Jiang Yanchen was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Huan Bing to ask such a question suddenly.

"Shall I go with you?" Huan Bing stretched out his small hand to hold Jiang Yanchen's big hand, and said softly.

"No, you have a good rest at home, and I will take care of everything." Jiang Yanchen stretched out his right hand, gently rubbed Huan Bing's little head, and smiled easily: "You don't know what level you are a man?"

Hearing this, Huan Bing snorted, shook off Jiang Yanchen's hand, and said with resentful eyes: "Yes, yes, you are of a high level, you don't need me anymore!"

"That's not what I mean, you protect them at home, they don't have your skills!" Jiang Yanchen pouted towards the kitchen and reminded.

"Well, don't worry, I'm at home, they'll be fine, you go out and be careful." After Huan Bing finished speaking, he rushed to the kitchen with lightning speed.

"This……"

Feeling foolish to Jiang Yanchen, he sighed helplessly, turned and left the villa.

About 10 minutes later, in the huge suite on the top floor of Yifangyu, Jiang Yanchen took two one-meter-long drawing boxes and sat on the sofa opposite Xu Mengchuan.

"Just you?" Xu Mengchuan asked slowly with a cigarette in his hand, slightly lifting his chin.

"I'm enough alone!" Jiang Yanchen lazily leaned back on the sofa, and said lightly.