Huang Qian'er's screams attracted the attention of everyone in the living room of the villa. Huang Qian'er clutched her chest with her hands in fright, and turned around, looking at Hardy Warren angrily. She'd never experienced anything like this before.

Li Hongshen, who was gathering around the baroque arched window of the living room to chat, turned his head to look: Huang Qian'er's evening dress was pulled down, and her smooth and smooth jade back was exposed.

"What's going on? Who bullied Qian'er..."Li Hongshen took his friends and Huang Qian'er's high school classmates across the dance floor and walked anxiously towards Huang Qian'er. Made, dare to take advantage of a thousand children here.

Huang Qian'er shouted Lu Jing's name, he stopped, and stood side by side with Yang Wanting, less than two meters away from Huang Qian'er, just in time to see the two white and attractive scenery on her chest.

36C。 Yu Le's comment flashed in Lu Jing's mind, and then he secretly said ashamed and walked towards Huang Qian'er. When Huang Qian'er called him, he was teased like this, and he naturally wanted to stand up for Huang Qian'er.

Lu Jing had already seen that it was Hardy Warren's old pervert who was doing his trick.

In fact, it stands to reason that there should not be such a naked and disgusting behavior at such a high-end drinking party. But Hardy Warren apparently doesn't care that tomorrow the upper echelons of the whole city of Singapore make fun of him for being a hungry ghost in the middle of a lust - stepping on a little girl's skirt.

"Wow, it's white and curvy..., what a sexy little kitten..."Hardy Warren was tall and thin, wearing a black suit, shrugging his shoulders and smiling as he talked to the chubby Clark Monroe next to him, as if he had done something insignificant.

"It's so beautiful..."Clark-Monroe nodded, with several layers of flesh folds on his short and thick neck, and his eyes looked at Huang Qian'er's crisp breasts obsessively. I can't wait to step forward and hold her in my arms and play with that pair of plump nephrite.

A few people around Hardy Warren laughed in agreement.

Lu Jing walked to Huang Qian'er's side and happened to hear these words. Frowning, he looked coldly at Hardy Warren and Clark Monroe. "What are you laughing at, is it funny?"

It's triumphant to do this kind of thing in public. The true Nyima people are invincible at the lowest level.

"Who are you?" A man with curly blond hair beside Hardy Warren replied to Lu Jing dissatisfiedly. Who is this young man? It's quite arrogant.

"Hmph—" The smile on Hardy-Warren's face slowly darkened. The attendant behind him didn't know Lu Jing, how could he not know him? His eyes gradually became resentful.

He was originally the fifth in line to the Warren consortium, but because of his connections with Huatong Guò in Hong Kong, he was caught by his family's rivals and attacked by his rivals, causing him to be stripped of his position as heir by the family elders.

He is now only the president of the Far East region of Warren & Co. This position is nothing compared to the opportunity to inherit the marquis titles of the Warren family, which were important within the British Empire.

Clark Monroe shrugged indifferently and looked at the landing scene. He has been talking about Chinese people for a long time, and he has heard the name for a long time, like thunder.

As the President of Asia Pacific of Jierun Company. His current poor performance in the international crude oil futures market has caused dissatisfaction among some senior partners at the headquarters. International crude oil prices have fallen for several days in a row, all of which are operated by young people in front of them.

Of course, the young handsome man is not far from death. Now it's just the last splendor of the sunset.

The drumming of five or six white men behind Hardy Warren and Clark Monroe slowly died away in silence by the two leading ones.

Lu Jing turned around and put the black blazer on the crook of his hand to Huang Qian'er, who was crying, covering her sudden spring light, and comforted her softly: "Qian'er, it's okay." ”

"Brother Lu..."Huang Qian'er held Lu Jing's hand tightly and cried: "Brother Lu..., he, he took advantage of me.... When I was dancing just now, he was touching my ass. Two lines of tears rolled down the delicate half-breed's face, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

Anyone who teases people like this will be very uncomfortable.

Lu Jing frowned. "It's okay, I'll take care of it." Just as he was about to speak, Li Hongshen arrived with more than a dozen of his friends and Huang Qianer's high school classmates.

"What's going on?" A tall boy in the crowd asked. Huang Qian'er is the princess tonight. They are all flower messengers. "Brother Lu." Li Hongshen greeted Lu Jing and said angrily: "Who did it..."

He has a good relationship with Huang Qianer. Eyes on the Hardy Warren and Clark Monroe Seven. In an instant, he recognized the old pervert of Hardy Warren. The momentum was unconsciously smaller. He knew that his third uncle would not offend Hardy Warren.

"Qian'er. Are you okay. Huang Qianer's classmates came up and hugged her shoulders and comforted her, and someone helped her button up her suit, covered the scenery tightly, and comforted him in a whisper.

Li Hongshen's momentum weakened, nodded to Hardy Warren and Clark Monroe, and said, "Mr. Warren, I am Qian'er's cousin Li Hongshen, and my third uncle Li Yiji has left the banquet due to his busy official duties. Out of gentlemanly demeanor, I think you should apologize to Miss Chi'er. ”

Now that Li Hongshen has come forward, Lu Jing retracted when he got to his mouth. Speaking of which, Li Hongshen is the master.

Hardy Warren shrugged. He didn't take Li Hongshen in his eyes at all, and said with a smile: "Li, I just want to make a joke." If Miss Qian'er feels offended, I am willing to apologize. Sorry！ ”

Hardy Warren stroked Huang Qian'er's chest slightly. Very standard aristocratic etiquette. But the tone is insincere and perfunctory.

Li Hongshen smiled modestly and looked at Huang Qian'er, ready to end this matter. It's not easy to get an apology. As long as Qian'er says "it's okay", this matter will be considered a happy end.

The faces of more than a dozen people who came with Li Hongshen were a little angry. But they also understand that these young people can't hold Hardy Warren down. Hardy Warren is a well-known and perverted woman in Singapore's high society.

Huang Qian'er lowered her head and wiped her tears, and a feeling of humiliation welled up in her heart. She herself is not Li Yiji's niece, but she was only taken seriously because she was beautiful and was pushed out to entertain Lu Jing.

Huang Qian'er gritted her teeth and was about to swallow her anger when Lu Jing said lightly: "Hardy Warren, you apologize like this?" The apology should be made by looking the victim in the eyes. I sincerely ask for forgiveness. Have you learned the etiquette of the nobility in dogs? ”

No way. The eyes of the guests widened and they were silent. That's a cool scolding. It's very refreshing to look at Huang Qian'er's chest. But there are many people who are not used to Hardy Warren's behavior.

On the railing on the second floor, Fu Yulong smiled at the lively scene. Lu Jing scolded very happily. Hardy Warren's flirting with women in Singapore, he can't see it. Nima. Is it a state of mind to step on a woman's skirt in public? If you can't step on it, do you still have to pull it by hand?

Li Hongshen and the others looked at Lu Jing in shock. Someone asked in a low voice: "Shen Shao, who is this Brother Lu?" ”

"There are no more than ten fingers in Singapore here who dare to scold Hadi, the old king. It's so violent. ”

"Hehua's talker." Said the girl with the body of a model. Huang Qian'er said it just now.

"No wonder. Xiaomi, do you think he's so handsome? ”

When everyone was talking, Hardy Warren's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he took a step forward and stared at Lu Jing, "You try it again?" "He is 1.9 meters tall, half a head taller than Lu Jing, and he is very oppressive.

Lu Jing was too lazy to talk nonsense with Hardy Warren. Turning to the waiter, he brought a glass of red wine and threw it on Hardy-Warren's face. "Wow", the red wine was splashed all over the house.

"Oh!" No one expected that Lu Jing would have a face of Splashharti-Warren. The next move was unexpected.

“shit！” Hardy Warren wiped his hands on his face, he oppressed Lu Jing, he had the meaning of beating Lu Jing, and the power of the Asians was not in his eyes. But Lu Jingpo's eyes narrowed. It's just that before he could react, he heard Lu Jing shouting, "Beat this-raised." I'm responsible for what happened. ”

He'd been unhappy with Hardy Warren for a long time.

Lu Jing kicked Hardy Warren first. Several boys behind Li Hongshen rushed up with Lu Jing excitedly, they were too aggrieved just now. Huang Qian'er and several girls were startled. No one expected to do it. I felt relieved and screamed back. Hardy Warren's henchmen rushed up. The scene was suddenly chaotic.

The sudden brawl made screams, angry shouts, and cheers. The sound of whistles and cheers filled the entire villa.

Lu Jing parried twice. Instead of rushing forward, he kicked Hardy Warren a few times. Focus on taking care of his crotch. And then withdrew from the larger and larger warbands. Under the escort of Zhao Zi, who rushed into the living room of the villa, he took Yang Wanting's hand and walked out of Villa 23 of Xinyuan.

"Haha. Joyfully! "The moonlight shone on the road outside the villa, and it was very clean. Lu Jing glanced back at the brightly lit and noisy villa, and said excitedly.

When she was in the lounge just now, Yang Wanting retracted her gaze shyly, making her heart want to sing happily, and beat Hardy Warren, and the happy love in her heart was completely vented.

Yang Wanting couldn't help but say, "Did you want to beat Hardy Warren for a long time?" She also couldn't get used to Hardy Warren's behavior. It's so damnable.

Looking at Yang Wanting's beautiful face through the moonlight, Lu Jing said rarely: "Wanting, are you scolding?" ”

Yang Wanting is a native of Beijing, and she has an authentic Beijing film, which sounds very comfortable and pleasant. "That girl's" means scolding in the Beijing dialect.

Yang Wanting came to her senses, smiled shyly, and said, "Lin Daiyu has times when she scolds." Walking to the black extended Bentley parked outside the villa, they found that Lu Jing was still holding her hand, thought about it, and let Lu Jing hold it.

Cinderella wants to shed her beautiful halo, and she wants to get after the clock strikes midnight.

Sitting in the black extended Bentley, Yang Wanting leaned on the soft and comfortable car seat, and then Lu Jing poured the wine, quietly withdrew her hand, breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and said seriously: "Lu Jing, I'm ready to come back to work." ”

"Okay." Lu Jing was a little relieved, Wan Ting finally came out of the psychological trauma of being burned, looking at her eyes as clear as a deep pool, and her beautiful face, suddenly, I wanted to kiss her.

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Half an hour later, when Lu Jing's car was about to arrive at the Lido Hotel in Singapore, Xu Yangcheng called, "Mr. Lu, President Warren was sent to the hospital, it seems that his prostate has been damaged. This..." (To be continued......)

PS: I went to Shenzhen North today. The update was a little late.