Fang Luo sat in the booth room, looking at the empty bottles on the table, and Wen Tong who picked up foreign wine as water to drink.

I feel a little intimidated and uncomfortable.

"Drink less. Fang Luo felt that he and Wen Tong should be regarded as friends, and as a friend, he should also be discouraged from seeing Wen Tong ruining his body like this.

Wen Tong didn't seem to hear Fang Luo's words, and after filling the wine glass again, the hand holding the wine glass was a little trembling, and his eyes were misty and terrifying, but he still subconsciously wanted to drink.

"Don't drink it. Fang Luo looked at Wen Tong's appearance, and he didn't know why she was like this.

After saying a few words, Wen Tong pretended not to hear it.

Fang Luo's brows furrowed slightly, and he directly snatched the wine glass in his hand.

"Give it to me. Wen Tong looked up, there was no previous charm, there was no previous coquettish smile, and some were just exhausted.

"Don't drink it. Fang Luo showed the momentum of what he said.

How old are these people, why don't you know how to take care of yourself?

Hearing this, Wen Tong pouted, stretched out his show arm and wanted to snatch the wine glass from Fang Luo's hand, but the latter directly raised it high.

And Wen Tong is still a drunken person, weak and weak, after trying a few times to no avail, Wen Tong just sat on the sofa with his head against his knees and cried bitterly.

Isn't this script right?

Why don't you let the drink be hard?

Fang Luo was a little confused, not comforting, not being comforting.

"You all bully me......" Wen Tong sobbed.

Fang Luo took out a few tissues from the wine table and was about to hand them to Wen Tong, and the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang immediately.

It was a text message.

Han Shihui's hair.

said that the company promised by Shi Xiangchen and Fang Luo had fulfilled the promise before, it was a household appliance subsidiary, and its name was Guoyao Electronics Company, which was still well-known in the magic capital before, but it has declined a little in recent years, but it can be regarded as a relatively large company.

Regarding the gambling contract, Han Shihui was not worried about Shi Xiangchen, and personally decided to intervene.

What she decided was hard to change.

Although Fang Luo really didn't care too much about the quality of the company, no matter whether Shi Xiangchen played tricks on him or the company that made money, anyway, Fang Luo was making money in the end.

There is not much difference between the two.

After replying "thank you", Fang Luo put the phone back into his trouser pocket.

"My father's company is going to go out of business, and Yuan Junzhe and his family came out to pretend to be good people, the purpose is to make me Yuan Junzhe's fiancée. Wen Tong had a trace of tears in his eyes: "Others say that it is good to be born in a rich family, but in fact, everyone here knows that there is nothing good about this rich family, and even their own happiness cannot be chosen independently." Little rich man, do you say yes?"

"Each has its own suffering, and each has its own well. Fang Luo was stunned when he heard Wen Tong's words, and then said something pertinent: "By the way, can't you refuse?"

"Is it useful to refuse?" Wen Tong raised his head and looked at Fang Luo with burning eyes: "Have you ever seen a father kneel down for his daughter?"

Hearing this, Fang Luo's expression was slightly puzzled.

"My father knelt down for me so that I could marry someone I hated. He wants to save his company, and I am his daughter, I can't turn the tide, I rely on my father to be what I am now, he wants to ask, can I refuse?" Wen Tong said helplessly, laughing as he spoke: "In the end, I am the saddest." Little rich man, you are also a second-generation child, you know all this, right?"

Xi Zhirui did not tell Wen Tong and the others that Fang Luo had personally planned the Zhirui Chinese network, and even Xi Zhirui herself thought that Fang Luo was a second-generation child.

Wen Tong is naturally no exception.

"I'm not a second-generation child. Fang Luo also thought that he would be a second-generation child, if he was, he wouldn't have had such a hard time before.

Wen Tong's expression was stunned: "Then you and Xi Zhirui are the same cattle, both can start from scratch, unlike me who has no business acumen at all." ”

"Mi praised. Fang Luo was a little embarrassed.

Where does he have any business acumen?

He was able to squander so much because of the system.

"Poor people. Wen Tong suddenly thought of something and said helplessly.

"By the way, is your family the main business of an electronic goods company?" Fang Luo didn't understand the meaning of Wen Tong's words, and asked again.

"Hmm. Wen Tong nodded.

"Then I think we can work together. Fang Luo said.

"Cooperation?" Wen Tong was obviously stunned, and then said with a smile: "You want to cooperate with a company that is close to bankruptcy and even the chairman has to sell his daughter to survive?"

Fang Luo said indifferently: "But the company's reputation is still there." ”

"It's going to be a loss. Wen Tong's drunken appearance seems to be disillusioned with his family and his father's company.

"I don't think so. Fang Luo smiled.

Wen Tong listened to Fang Luo's words, and he didn't think deeply about it in a daze.

Standing up tremblingly, he looked at Fang Luo beside him and said, "Let's go, little rich man, accompany my sister and I'll go to the ground." ”

"Bundi?" Seeing Wen Tong get up, Fang Luo was able to take a good look at this person.

Wen Tong is very tall.

Her height is more than 175cm, which is not the most important thing, what is unimaginable is Wen Tong's leg length, Fang Luo is almost 105cm or more, and the proportion of her upper and lower body is 65%.

And tonight's Wen Tong also wore a pair of high heels, standing in front of Fang Luo, looking a head taller than Fang Luo.

Slender legs without a hint of fat.

Beautiful legs.

People who can play with their legs, a word on the Internet suddenly appeared in Fang Luo's mind.

Wen Tong didn't care about 3721 and walked directly down the bundy platform with Fang Luo, and she was even more careless when she was drunk.

After walking to the bundy platform, she also spread her temperament, holding Fang Luo's hand with one hand and swaying to the rhythm of the music.

Only by indulging in sensuality can we forget our troubles.

This is what Wen Tong has in mind.

Fang Luo was on the crowded dance floor, feeling that he was a little out of place abruptly.

However, after Wen Tong, a conspicuous long-legged beauty, appeared on the dance floor, she would always attract some annoying flies to get close to her, wanting to rub oil, for the sake of friends, Fang Luo could only play the knight, and whenever someone approached, Fang Luo would block those people aside.

After all, Wen Tong's mood is not very stable, and the whole person is also drunk, God knows what kind of things he will do.

Wen Tong saw Fang Luo's careful movements, his heart moved slightly, and he approached Fang Luo with a smile and said, "Little rich man, otherwise, my sister will sleep with you tonight." ”

Hearing this, Fang Luo's tiger body was shocked.

Looking at Wen Tong's expression, the latter smiled when he saw this.

Fang Luo didn't know if Wen Tong's words were drunk or the truth.

It is difficult to distinguish between the truth and falsehood of a woman's words, which is why it is said that a woman is a tiger.

Therefore, Fang Luo felt that the best way to deal with it was to remain silent.

The more Fang Luo thought about it, the more helpless he felt.

Why did I use the peach luck charm twice to meet a drunk beauty, and it was the kind that I had to take care of myself.

Is this system bullying itself?

Suddenly, the music in the bar suddenly stopped.

The people on the dance floor lost their minds instantly, and even Wen Tong and Fang Luo looked at the DJ.

"Tonight, I'm going to pick one lucky guy and put on a show for everyone at this DJ booth. The DJ who spoke is more famous in the Chinese DJ circle, and the music that comes out of the DJ can make people crazy, at this time he held the microphone: "I will personally guide on the side, let's go crazy together tonight." ”

"So who is the lucky one?"

The words fell.

The people on the dance floor were suddenly boiling.

Why?

Because the DJ who plays the DJ is a big-breasted beauty.

The men on the dance floor are crazy about being the lucky ones and want to be able to have close contact with the top 50 DJs in China, and the girls are suddenly interested in being exaggerated by the atmosphere.

Wen Tong also joined in this excitement, and Fang Luo was a little helpless.

"That lucky one is ......" When the female DJ spoke, the lights of the entire bar were bright so that she could see everyone's faces, her eyes swept through the crowd, and her finger pointed to the area where Wen Tong was: "It's you." ”

Fang Luo looked at that finger.

Helpless.