The hotel is staggered, and Song Wanzhou doesn't like such a social occasion very much.

She sneaked to the balcony alone, enjoying the silence after the hustle and bustle, in the late spring and early summer nights, with the faint fragrance of flowers floating in the wind, Song Wanzhou leaned on the railing and looked at the starlight in the distance.

Some distraction.

"Miss, do you need a drink?"

A waiter pushed the dining cart to Song Wanzhou's side, Song Wanzhou turned around and took a casual cocktail from the dining cart and drank it all, "Thank you." ”

The waiter's eyes flashed slightly, he didn't leave, he kept standing behind Song Wanzhou, Song Wanzhou felt that the person standing behind him turned his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The waiter smiled, "Miss Song, I see that you are a little uncomfortable, let me take you back to your room to rest." ”

Song Wanzhou looked at the waiter's smile and realized that something was wrong, her body shook, her consciousness gradually blurred, her legs couldn't be strengthened, and even her speech was soft.

"What did you put in my wine?"

The waiter held her arm, "Miss Song, you're drunk." ”

Song Wanzhou finally realized that something was wrong, and she immediately shouted vigilantly: "Someone, is anyone there?"

The waiter put the mask prepared in advance on Song Wanzhou's face, and then forcibly took Song Wanzhou onto the elevator, before entering the elevator, he made a look at Lin Yirou's assistant Wang Xi, Wang Xi nodded and turned to leave.

God doesn't know what is happening.

On the other side, Lin Yirou sent someone to find Song Siran, who was talking to someone about things, "Mr. Song, there is a lady named Song Wanzhou who said that she has something very urgent to find you. ”

"Where is she?"

"Miss Song is in room 1803. ”

"Good. ”

Song Siran immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Song Wanzhou, there was a beep of the phone busy, he frowned slightly, turned around and said to several business partners: "I'm sorry, I have something to do now, and I will discuss the specific details of the cooperation in detail with a few later." ”

"Okay, Mr. Song is busy first. ”

From the day Song Wanzhou was born, his parents instilled in him the educational philosophy: the world is big, and the younger sister is the biggest.

No matter what happens, as long as his sister needs it, he will rush to her side as soon as possible.

......

"Sister Yirou, you guessed right, after Song Siran heard Song Wanzhou call him, he left a few bosses and went to find her in a hurry. ”

Lin Yirou was extremely jealous.

I don't know what kind of charm Song Wanzhou's woman has, and she can make the son of the Song family confused.

Fu Wen was here today, he could go to Song Wanzhou so unscrupulously, Song Wanzhou's little cheap hooves must have poured him some ecstasy soup.

There was a cold light in her eyes, "Are the reporters ready?"

"Ready. ”

"Okay, in a few minutes, you will bring the reporter, call Fu Wen, and give Song Wanzhou a turtle in an urn!"

This time, she wants to see how she seduces men even when her reputation is ruined.

Not to mention anything else, even the eldest lady of the Fu family would not spare her so easily.

A few minutes later, someone whispered something in Lin Yirou's ear, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she made a gesture to Wang Xi, who slammed into Fu Wen with a glass of wine.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't see the way. ”

Wang Xi raised her head as she spoke, and when she saw Fu Wen, she paused, "Eh, Miss Fu, it's you, didn't you go upstairs with Mr. Song to rest just now?"

Fu Wen was wearing a dark short dress, her eyebrows were cold, and she had a cold temperament that was not approachable to anyone.

She looked at Wang Xi suspiciously.

Wang Xi's eyes dodged, "Then, maybe my friend was wrong, just now my friend saw Mr. Song and a woman approaching room 1803, I thought it was you ......"

Wang Xi's tone paused slightly, and he hurriedly explained: "Miss Fu, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that Mr. Song was carrying you and other women behind his back, it was all a misunderstanding."

Miss Fu, I'll help you wipe your clothes. ”

Fu Wen glanced at Wang Xi, "No need, tell your friend for me, take care of your own affairs, as for the rest that shouldn't be in her hands, it's best to keep your mouth shut." ”

With that, she turned and left.

Seeing Fu Wen get on the elevator, the corners of Wang Xi's mouth hooked slightly, took out the phone and said, "You can go up, remember, shoot at the face, and shoot people clearly." ”