Unlike most people's polite and whispered voices, the man's tone is very unbridled.

Jun turned his face lightly, and saw a young man in a suit striding out of the corridor on one side.

The person who came was in his thirties, and his appearance was very delicate, but the corners of his eyes were a little drooping, revealing a little unkindness.

The other person walked straight up to her, "Let me guess, you must be a model, right?" ”

Jun smiled politely, "I'm not a model, I'm just a guest of Mr. Ikeda." ”

"I'm Kazuya Kobayashi of MB Club." The other party took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, "I am very honored to meet a beautiful and extraordinary woman like you." ”

MB Club is the largest modeling agency in country R, and the models to be used in the promotion activities of Qinglan Clothing here are provided by them.

"Hello!"

Jun politely shook hands with the other party.

Without stretching out his hand, Jun raised his right hand holding the cup: "Sorry for a moment, goodbye!" ”

"Miss, don't worry!" Kobayashi Kazuya stretched out his hand in front of her, "I haven't introduced myself to you yet, our MB club is a professional modeling agency, I am the modeling director of our company, and all the models in the company are managed by me!" ”

Kobayashi and Ya held her palm and looked her up and down directly.

"Your figure is very good, with conditions like yours, if you are a model, you will definitely be popular all over Yamato!"

Jun Qing withdrew his palm, and his tone had turned cold.

"I'm still in business, I'm not with you."

This kind of flamboyant man, if it weren't for the fact that the other company's company still has a little relationship with Qinglan Clothing, Jun Qing wouldn't even bother to deal with him.

"Please stay!" Xiao Lin and Ya stretched out their hands to block her way, their eyes swept over her chest and landed on Jun Qing's waist, "To tell you the truth, our company is looking for outstanding models for Qinglan clothing, if you pass my approval, you can become the product spokesperson of this clothing company!" ”

Hehe!

Jun sneered.

"So, may I ask Mr. Kobayashi, do you know that the general manager of Qinglan Clothing is also at the banquet?"

"Of course!" Kobayashi Kazuya's eyes narrowed with a smile, "If you want to get to know her, I can introduce her." ”

"No need." Jun Qing took out the spare business card from his handbag and held it between his two fingers and sent it to the other party, "Because I am!" ”

His gaze swept over the English above, and Kobayashi and Ya's smile froze on his face.

Without paying any attention to the other party, Jun turned around and left.

Kobayashi and Ya stood in place, looking embarrassed.

Placing the cup on the small table beside him, he turned and walked into the bathroom.

The footsteps were soft, someone approached, and he didn't care.

As soon as he pulled his belt in front of the urinal, the back of his neck was already choked by a palm like iron tongs, and the next moment his head was slammed against the wall.

Blood spilled out, staining the walls red.

Then came a raindrop of fists, slamming into his lower back and flanks.

Everything happened too quickly and suddenly, and Kobayashi and Ya didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

Feeling the other party's fist hit the side ribs, he only felt a stabbing pain in his chest, as if his internal organs had also been pierced, his eyes were dark, and he collapsed weakly by the wall.

He tried to struggle with his eyes, but the blood blurred his vision.

Before he fainted completely, Kobayashi and Ya only vaguely heard each other's voices.

A pleasant but cold male voice, full of anger and murderous intent.

"Lucky for you, I promised her that I wouldn't kill anyone again!"