Before she could get up, Long Tingye raised his leg and stepped on her wrist holding the syringe fiercely.

The woman screamed in pain, her hand suddenly released, and the syringe fell to the ground.

Shi Weixia was stunned, a little caught off guard.

She was worried about Long Tingye just now, but she didn't expect that his skills were so good.

That woman can't get close to him at all!

However, the woman's repeated screams and Long Tingye's cruel and ruthless look made her breath.

This was the first time she saw Long Tingye like this.

"Boss, are you okay?" At this time, Mo Sui rushed in with a few bodyguards.

When he saw the woman lying on the coffee table, he hurried over and several people quickly subdued the woman.

Long Tingye glanced at the woman expressionlessly, then pursed his lips and gave instructions to Mo Sui and others.

"Leave it to the police for treatment, and check who is behind her."

"Yes!" Mo Sui nodded quickly.

Shi Weixia's eyes fell on the syringe that fell to the ground, filled with transparent liquid.

Did the woman just now want to use this thing to hurt Long Tingye, but what is it in it?

Thinking of it, she couldn't help but walk over and reached out to pick up the syringe.

"This is..."

However, as soon as her hand picked up the syringe, Long Tingye's sharp voice rang out.

"Don't touch it!"

She was startled by his sudden sound and quickly let go of the syringe in her hand and let it fall to the ground.

Just when she was shocked, Long Tingye suddenly walked over, reached out and picked up the hand she had touched the syringe just now, lowered her head, and carefully checked her palm with a serious expression.

His nervous look at this moment made Shi Weixia stunned for a moment.

After confirming that her hand was not stabbed by a syringe, the expression on her handsome face gradually eased.

Mo Sui paused for a moment, then took out a veil from his body, squatted down, picked up the syringe, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then his expression changed and he spoke in surprise.

"Boss, it's..."

Before Mo Sui could finish his words, he was interrupted by Long Tingye.

"I know."

He glanced at Mo Sui with cold eyes. Mo Sui paused, looked at Shi Weixia and said nothing more.

Shi Weixia looked at the things on Mo Sui's hand in confusion.

"I want to change my clothes, you all go out!" Long Tingye let go of Shi Weixia's hand, lowered his eyes and glanced at the clothes that had been touched by the waiter just now, and then said coldly.

He will go to the auction later and doesn't want to wear this outfit.

Mo Sui nodded and left with several bodyguards.

The door was closed and the room became quiet again.

Shi Weixia was stunned, her mind was filled with the waiter just now, and the syringe in her hand.

"There are clothes in the closet, please help me choose a set." Long Tingye raised his hand, took off his suit, threw it directly into the trash can, then glanced at Shi Weixia, and suddenly pursed his lips.

Hearing his voice, she came back to her senses and turned toward the wardrobe in the room.

As soon as the wardrobe was opened, there were several black suits inside.

Although the styles look almost the same, they are all classic styles that are not exaggerated.

Very calm, especially suitable for Long Tingye's temperament.
Chapter completed!