The supervisor's back was already soaked in cold sweat, and he didn't even dare to raise his head: "Mr. Lu, I'm very sorry, we really didn't stop them......"

Those reporters didn't expect it to be the current situation at all, someone anonymously sent a message to the major newspapers, saying that it was the new popular Xiaohua Dan Ning Zhiyao in the hotel and the unspoken rules of the gold owner, what a big scandal, they naturally had no reason to miss it, but they never expected that this "gold master" would be this man......

The most mysterious and noble third son of Shenghua Group in Jiangcheng, Lu Beichuan.

It is rumored that although Lu Beichuan is the youngest one of the Lu family, he is ruthless, he studied abroad when he was a teenager, and his achievements are outstanding.

On the contrary, it was the two elder brothers, one was hit and broke his leg while driving drunk, and the other was corrupt and drug addicted to prison, after Lu Beichuan returned to China, he took over the inheritance with peace of mind, and thundered to suppress the remnants of his two elder brothers, and completely secured his position.

Lu Beichuan was still smiling, but several reporters felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"This ...... Lu Shao, we bothered you. The reporter immediately apologized, and they couldn't afford to offend this man, "Let's leave." ”

Lu Beichuan only wore a shirt, carried a paper bag in his hand, half leaned against the door frame, did not speak, watched a bunch of reporters rush out, and then closed the door of the room.

The room was empty, Lu Beichuan glanced at the wide-open floor-to-ceiling window, his face was gloomy, he threw the paper bag on the bed casually, picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hello?"

On the other end of the phone, Song Zhi felt very incredible: "Lu Beichuan? You're going to call me too? ”

Lu Beichuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and asked straightforwardly: "Go find someone to check, the current identity of the woman who entered my room last night." ”

The amount of information contained in this sentence was too much, and Song Zhi was stunned: "What" someone entered your room last night? Or a woman? Lu Shao, you can be regarded as enlightened, it's not easy......"

Listening to Song Zhi's long sigh, Lu Beichuan sneered, and was about to speak, but the afterglow swept to the railing next to the floor-to-ceiling window, where a woman's high heels were stuck, and the thin metal buckle was reflected in the sunlight with dazzling light.

"Hello? Feed? Lu Shao? Lu Beichuan? Song Zhiyi shouted a few times in a row, "Are you dead?" ”

Lu Beichuan took off the high heels, looked at them carefully, and only raised the corners of his mouth for a while: "She dropped her crystal shoes." ”

Ning Zhiyao hid in the fire escape for two hours, and made sure that all the reporters had left before slowly walking out.

She stretched her squatting numb legs only to realize that she had lost one of her shoes.

Ning Zhiyao was extremely annoyed, her shoes were bought after a long time of frugality, and even yesterday's dress was specially bought to attend the cocktail party, but I didn't expect it......

Maybe he was running too quickly just now, Ning Zhiyao looked down and saw that there was a cut on his leg somewhere, and the blood had dried up.

She stood up with the pain, limped out of the hotel, took a taxi, ignored the driver's strange gaze, and reported the address.

When he got home, Ning Zhiyao took out the key to open the door, but the door was unlocked, and it opened with a light push.

It's now past nine o'clock in the morning, and my sister Zhixia should go to school, so it's at home......

"Yo, Xiao Yao, where did you go, I didn't come back overnight, and I got so ...... Embarrassed? ”

A familiar flirtatious voice sounded in his ears, Ning Zhiyao frowned in disgust, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his uncle Ma Zhengrong sitting on the sofa, his eyes looking at her bare legs under his coat without shying away.

"Still wearing men's clothes, Xiao Yao, come and tell my uncle, where did you go to play?"

Ma Zhengrong stood up, walked to Ning Zhiyao's side, scanned her delicate body through the wide neckline of the coat, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his expression was undisguised greed.

"It's none of your business."

Ning Zhiyao felt the hot breath from Ma Zhengrong and almost wanted to vomit, she quickly took a few steps back to open the distance, turned around and walked to the room.

A big hand suddenly grabbed her and threw her on the sofa, Ning Zhiyao screamed, and then was pressed on the sofa by Ma Zhengrong!

"What are you pretending to be with me!"

Ma Zhengrong smiled lewdly, tore her coat with his big hands, and scolded uncleanly, "Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know, there are more men who sleep with you, and you haven't been home all night, you had a good time last night, so that your uncle is also refreshing?" ”

"You beast!"

Ning Zhiyao struggled desperately, but the soreness and discomfort caused by the hangover had not completely subsided, and she couldn't break free at all, so she could only watch Ma Zhengrong tear off her coat, revealing half of her snow-white chest.

Ma Zhengrong stared at the beautiful scenery in front of him, his eyes were burned red with desire, and he looked quite terrifying.