Chapter 63: The Most Gentlemanly

Wen Qiao glanced at the map next to the elevator on the second floor again, the gym was on the fourth floor, which was divided into the ABC floor, and it was necessary to pass through the atrium of Building A.

The elevator door opened, and Zhao Tong shouted out first: "Wen ...... Wincho. ”

Xu Lu sighed in her heart, how could Wen Qiao be, how could she be here?

What kind of unruly method did she use to infiltrate high society?

Wen Qiao glanced indifferently at the two people in the elevator, ignored them, and walked directly to the atrium.

Zhao Tong couldn't believe it: "She...... She seems to be wearing Xiao Tangshan's bracelet on her hand. ”

Xu Lu followed Wen Qiao, and sure enough, she saw a delicate black bracelet on her right wrist, which was what Zhao Tong said, a symbol of status, a pass to the Xiaotangshan Club.

His heart seemed to have been pierced by some sharp blade, and at that moment, Xu Lu had no way to breathe.

The overwhelming emotions came to her, and she knew very clearly that all the emotions gathered together was called jealousy.

"I don't know who I caught again? How did Wincho become so depraved? She tore off her usual gentle and virtuous disguise, and said this indignantly.

Zhao Tong echoed: "That's it, it's definitely not the eighteenth line last time, eh?" No, the eighteenth line won't really be surnamed Fu, even if it's not Fu Nanli, it can be those young masters next to the Fu family. ”

Xu Lu said lightly: "Those young masters on the side should not look down on her, they are all famous families, and every family pays attention to the right family." ”

Zhao Tong pouted: "Let's go up and have a look." ”

The atrium was a nightclub, the atmosphere was restless, the lights were bright, and the music ran through the eardrums, and Wincho wanted to walk through it, but walked to the dance floor, where a drunken man at the bar grabbed her wrist.

Zhao Tong's eyebrows fluttered, and he took out his mobile phone and took a few photos.

"That is Fu Jiang, the closest to the Fu family, and he is also the most uneducated and unskilled playboy in the Fu family, it turns out that Wen Qiao is the one who climbs this one, and the taste is strong enough."

Wen Qiao looked at his wrist being grabbed by a man, stunned for a moment, looked at the drunk man, frowned slightly, "Let go." ”

Fu Nanli's club, she doesn't want to be rude.

Fu Jiang leaned closer: "Where did the beauty come from, whose bed do you want to climb tonight?" Drink with your brother, whatever you want, your brother can satisfy you. ”

From time to time, a female star in Xiao Tangshan will sharpen her head and blend in, and casually blend into a young master's private room, maybe she can get a top-notch resource.

Oh, and now there are also male celebrities who have this idea.

After all, most of the resources in the entertainment industry are in the hands of a few bigwigs.

"Say, do you want to act in film or TV, or do you want to go to Fashion Week? Brother can satisfy you. ”

The man's expression was extremely obscene, and Wen Qiao's fist was already ready to move.

"What's your name?" The green tendons on Wen Qiao's forehead are jumping, and he has to give Fu Nanli face, he can't smash his field, so bear with it.

Fu Jiang was obsessed with Wen Qiao's beauty and sneered: "My brother's name is Fu Jiang, you should know, right?" ”

Wen Qiao had a headache.

The surname is Fu, is it to fight or not to fight?

Fu Jiang came over, full of wine to kiss her, Wen Qiao didn't have time to think, took a step back, broke free of his hand, raised his legs, and kicked Fu Jiang's heart.

All in one go, clean.

Fu Jiang was caught off guard by her kick in front of the bar counter, and hit the entire wine cabinet, and the famous wine on the wine cabinet fell to the ground and smashed cleanly.

Fu Jiang's alcohol also woke up for most of the time, and he got up embarrassed with the support of his bodyguards, and looked at Wen Qiao through gritted teeth: "Slut, I don't know how to lift." ”