The car stopped at a palatial private club, Fu Ting was the first to get out of the car, frowning and looking at Ning Wan in the car, "Don't get out of the car yet?"

There was a drunken man who came out with a blonde woman in his arms, and the two behaved ambiguously, like a couple but not like a couple.

There are also men and women hugging at the door of the clubhouse, and their behavior is very bold.

Such a place...... Ning Wan didn't want to get out of the car.

"Ning Wan!" Fu Ting shouted with a cold face, took out a cigarette and lit it, "I'll give you time to come down with a cigarette, otherwise...... Don't blame me for being unkind. ”

In the past, Ning Wan only felt that Fu Ting's temperament was lonely and cold, but now Fu Ting's eyes are extremely cruel, and he seems to be holding back the anger in his belly, which is really frightening.

"Mr. Fu, I'm not feeling well today, can I ......" Ning Wan covered her lower abdomen and said good things softly.

"No!" Fu Ting took a heavy puff of his cigarette, and the cigarette rolls quickly decreased.

The gentle breeze blew and accelerated the burning speed of the cigarettes.

Thinking of her previous promise to Fu Ting so happily, Ning Wan felt that she was stupid to the extreme.

In just a few minutes, Fu Ting finished his cigarette, put one hand on the car door, and leaned over to look at Ning Wan, "Either come out by yourself, or I'll let someone pull you out, you choose!"

Ning Wan obediently chose the latter, and when she got out of the car, she unconsciously pulled her skirt.

She is now wearing a sapphire blue sleeveless mini dress, the skirt just covers her big thighs, and the neckline in front of her chest is very low, and she is in danger of walking away if she is not careful.

Under the moonlight, Ning Wan's delicate figure was a little more enchanting.

Fu Ting felt his throat tighten, quickly turned around and walked inside, waited for a long time and didn't see Ning Wan follow, turned back with a cold face, "Don't you follow yet?"

Ning Wan tugged at the hem of her skirt and followed.

As soon as the two walked in, a manager-like woman came up with a smile and greeted Fu Ting. The two spoke French, and Ning Wan could only hear a few words sporadically, and she didn't understand a word.

The woman smiled and made a gesture of please, and Fu Ting took Ning Wan to follow.

As if he was worried that Ning Wan would escape, Fu Ting's steps were half a little slower than Ning Wan's.

The lights in the corridor were red, dim and ambiguous, and most of the waiters who came and went were women, all of them tall, convex and backward, and their clothes were even more exposed, so that Ning Wan, a woman, couldn't help blushing and heartbeating.

Men and women standing or pulling or kissing passionately at the door of the private room.

I'm afraid this place is not as simple as she imagined, Ning Wan recalled the place where she first saw Liu Fangzheng, and her heart was half cold.

"Go in—" Fu Ting pushed Ning Wan.

The door opened, and the light inside was as dim as the light in the hallway outside.

Ning Wan grabbed her skirt and was forced to walk in.

In the center of the sofa sat a tall, obese middle-aged man, whose beard seemed to have not been trimmed for several days, and a layer of cyan stubble appeared.

The man was French, and he stepped forward and hugged Fu Ting warmly.

The two of them looked at Ning Wan while speaking French. Ning Wan didn't understand, and looked at the people in the room.

In addition to the obese middle-aged man, there were three young men in suits and leather shoes, and next to the men sat young women in cool clothes and heavy makeup.

Women hold wine in their hands and feed it to those around them, and some women sit on men's laps and put their arms around men's necks......

All three men were surrounded by women, but the fat man was not.

After the fat man sat down, Fu Ting pushed Ning Wan to sit over.

"Mr. Fu, I'm not feeling well......" Ning Wan felt a sense of nervousness and fear.

"If you want to sit, you will sit!" Fu Ting forced, and Ning Wan was forced to sit next to the fat man.

Ning Wan wanted to get up, but Fu Ting's hand pressed her shoulder, "This is a very important customer of the Fu family, if you mess things up, you don't have to do it in the Fu family." ”

"Mr. Fu, I am a designer, not a wine girl. ”

"Wine girl?" Fu Ting repeated, a cold smile slowly appeared on his face, "Well, your position seems to be pretty good." ”

Ning Wan stiffened her body and said in a cold voice, "Mr. Fu, don't go too far. ”

The fat man's hand had already touched it, and it was extremely disgusting. Ning Wan held her breath and took the fat man's hand off without a trace.

Fu Ting said softly: "When you do things, you'd better think about the consequences. ”

"If I don't think about the consequences, what will happen to Mr. Fu?" Ning Wan never thought that Fu Ting would let herself do this kind of thing with wine.

"If you don't want to graduate, you can go now!"

Ning Wan naturally wants to graduate smoothly, and she will stay in the Fu family well, "I didn't expect that Mr. Fu's character is not enough." ”

"The words 'Er'er' are also given to you, Miss Ning. ”

"Miss, drink ......" The fat man stuffed a wine glass into Ning Wan's arms.

Drink, yes, drink!

Ning Wan took a sip lightly, showing a charming smile, and raised the fat man's wine glass with one hand, "You drink too." ”

The fat man seemed to be very interested in Ning Wan, and kept looking at Ning Wan with lustful eyes, communicating with Ning Wan in English. Ning Wan dealt with it casually, dodging the man's hand, "It's a pleasure to see you today, I toast you." ”

"Good, good ......" The fat man was very happy, and raised his head to drink all the wine in the cup.

Ning Wan filled the wine glass and handed it to the fat man, "We Chinese have an old saying that good things come in pairs, and I will toast you again." ”

The fat man let out a simple laugh, "Since the beauties have said it, I have no reason not to drink." ”

In just over twenty minutes, Ning Wan saluted the man with seven or eight cups. From beginning to end, Fu Ting always maintained an indifferent appearance, chatting with a blonde beauty who had just come in, occasionally sweeping over Ning Wan.

The fat man's hand was on Ning Wan's shoulder, Ning Wan chuckled, pulled the man's arm and put it to the side, "Come, I'll toast you again, I wish you a happy cooperation with our Fu family." ”

"Cooperation? Whether to cooperate or not depends on Miss Ning's performance today. The fat man said, putting his hand on Ning Wan's knee and slowly touching it.

Ning Wan picked up the man's hand and smiled faintly, "I can read palmistry, do you want me to help you take a look?"

The fat man made eye contact with Fu Ting, and smiled, "Yes." ”

"I can't see it here, why don't we go out and find a bright place to see?"

Fu Ting lowered his voice and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Ning Wan tilted her body to Fu Ting's side, "Think about what Mr. Fu thinks, doesn't Mr. Fu want me to serve this gentleman well?

The fat man stood up, his tall body could fit two Ning Wan.

Ning Wan grabbed the man's arm and smiled shyly, "Sir, let's go!"

Fu Ting wanted to follow, but finally sat firmly on the sofa and looked coldly at the two who left.