Looking at the invitation with a rustic design, Wen Lan Waner.

For charity, Wen Lan has never been absent, from her memory to the present.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Mu should also go to this kind of charity party, right? Why don't I help you call Mr. Mu to make an appointment? After all, it is better for husband and wife to attend this kind of scene together. Xiao Zhou said thoughtfully.

Wen Lan also had this intention, raised her lips, and was about to say that the call was made by her personally, when an entertainment reminder page suddenly popped up on the computer she opened.

——Mr. Mu's new love once again challenged his status as a wife, and made a bold statement that he would join hands with Mr. Mu to attend the charity gala.

Seeing this headline reminder, Wen Lan smiled, and was not even in the mood to open it to read the content, and handed the invitation to Xiao Zhou for the charity gala: "You accompany me at night." ”

Xiao Zhou was confused, but because he couldn't directly refuse Wen Lan's proposal, he could only nod his head.

Xiao Zhou walked out of Wen Lan's office and received a call from Mu Yejue.

"Xiao Zhou, who will accompany you Mr. Wen to the charity gala tonight?"

"Me."

Lord Night, "......"

Xiao Zhou, "......"

Hanging up the phone, Lord Mu Yejue looked embarrassed and slammed his phone on the desk.

He thought about it for a long time, got up, and was just about to pick up his coat and leave, when he received a call from Fu Peiying.

"Mr. Mu, can I join you for the charity gala tonight? I happened to receive an invitation, but I didn't know the place well, and I was afraid that I would make a fool of myself, make jokes, and embarrass the Mu family. ”

The Lord of the Pastor was worried that he couldn't find a cannon fodder to attend with him, so he agreed.

At a charity gala.

Wen Lan wore a burgundy floor-to-ceiling bandeau dress, with her fragrant shoulders slightly exposed, just showing off her sexy collarbones and fair and smooth back.

Wen Lan was originally a beautiful embryo, as long as she dressed up a little, it was enough to attract people's attention.

Mu Yejue and Fu Peiying walked in side by side, and just happened to meet Wen Lan and Xiao Zhou who were walking towards them, looking at each other in pairs, annoying in twos and twos, and indescribable electric lightning.

"Other people's banquets are attended by husband and wife, but Mr. Wen is unique."

"The same goes for each other, for each other, and for the pastor."

"Mr. Wen, a strong woman like you, I'm afraid no man will like it."

"Don't work and always worry."

Wen Lan and Mu Yejue had a smiling conversation, and after speaking, they each went to greet someone they knew.

As Wen Lan turned around, Fu Peiying's eyes flashed with a touch of cruelty, and the hand holding Mu Yejue's arm let go, "Mr. Mu, I'll go get a glass of juice." ”

Lord Shepherd nodded, holding up his glass to greet a few of his old friends in the business.

After Fu Peiying took a glass of juice, she called a waiter to the corner, gave the other party a tip of 2,000 yuan, took out a pill, pointed at Wen Lan's figure, and lowered her voice: "Put this pill into the juice cup that woman drank." ”

The waiter was timid, and hurriedly waved his hand, Fu Peiying grabbed him by the collar: "This is just a furosemide tablet, and it's not something else, what are you afraid of?" The big deal is to get her to go to the bathroom two more times. ”

Hearing this, the waiter took it, carefully looked at the unopened packaging of the pills, determined that it was just an ordinary diuretic, and nodded slowly.

At the charity party, there were many people Wen Lan knew, in order to avoid drunken gaffes, she took a glass of juice with the waiter, and replaced the wine with drinks.

After a cup of belly, Wen Lan frowned slightly, and whispered to Xiao Zhou to go to the bathroom and leave the table.

"It's okay to drink a few big drinks, but what's the matter today......" Wen Lan thought to himself while looking for the bathroom.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Wen Lan found the toilet on the first floor, but after seeing the four big words 'under maintenance' displayed at the door, she turned around and asked, "Where else is there a bathroom?" ”

"There's also on the second floor." The waiter replied.

Wen Lan took a step and hurriedly walked to the second floor, because she had already understood the basic location distribution map of the first floor, Wen Lan quickly found the bathroom on the second floor.

Walking in, after going to the toilet, Wen Lan had just come out of the cubicle and was washing her hands, when she suddenly heard the sound of the door locking from the bathroom.

Wen Lan turned her head suddenly, only to see a few gangster-looking people leaning against the door of the bathroom, watching her smile playfully.

This kind of battle, Wen Lan is not a little girl who is ignorant of the world, how can she not understand it.

Wen Lan washed her hands and pretended to be calm: "Who sent you?" ”

"You don't care who sent us, my brothers collected the money today, and the person who gave the money told our brothers to serve you well." One of the thugs spoke, grinning, and a row of big yellow teeth looked at the man in disgust.

Wen Lan straightened up, put one hand into her pants, and made a phone call by groping.

The phone was connected, and Mu Yejue, who was chatting with people in the banquet hall, looked at Wen Lan's call reminder, looked around, and pressed answer suspiciously.

"How much did the man who sent you give you? I'll give you a double. ”

"How can that work, although we are some gangsters in the market, we also pay attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes."

"Drugged my juice cup, put the word repair on the bathroom on the first floor, and lead me to the second floor, all in your plan?"

"That's right, it's all in our plans."

Listening to the voice on the phone, Mu Yejue's face changed suddenly, and he turned around and ran towards the second floor.