Ah Sheng," Song Yu shouted, looking expectant.

When Ji Hesheng heard her voice, he only glanced at her for a moment, and then walked away.

"Ah Sheng......" she shouted again at his back, but all she got was his indifferent disregard.

Song Yu pinched the paper bag with both hands, and the resentment towards Ji Qingsang in his heart was even deeper.

The warmth that some people desperately want is worthless in her eyes, and some people try their best but can't get the favor of others. Ji Qingsang trampled on Ji Hesheng's love at will, and it was precisely those things that Song Yu dreamed of.

In the bright entertainment city, as soon as Song Yu stepped in, someone immediately greeted him.

"Miss Song, Mr. Zhang is waiting for you in the box."

Mr. Zhang of the Apocalypse Group made an appointment to meet her, if it was in the past, Song Yu would definitely disdain it. But now that she has lost Ji Hesheng's protection, in this murderous showbiz where there is no blood, she wants to trample Ji Qingsang under her feet, and she can only use others to achieve her goals.

She needed someone to hold him, and naturally she wouldn't turn down those suitors.

That Mr. Zhang has always had a good impression of her, and it doesn't matter if she accompanies him, she didn't care so much about everything after she gave her body to Gushan.

It's just something outside the body, since Ji Hesheng doesn't want it, let it play a bigger role.

In the box, Song Yu just walked in and found that there were a lot of people inside.

She was stunned for a moment, and a man in his forties reached out to her and beckoned her to sit down.

At a glance, the man's appearance can only be said to be very ordinary, but it can barely be seen. Smiling slightly, Song Yu walked over and sat down, leaning on Mr. Zhang's side with half of his body, and his makeup-made face looked more exquisite.

"I said I invited Song Yu over, but you still don't believe it." Mr. Zhang put one hand on Song Yu's shoulder, and patted her thigh with the other, "Song Yu, you really gave me face." ”

"Mr. Zhang's invitation, how can I not give face?" Her long, curly eyelashes fanned slightly, her smile was very sweet, and her clear pupils were particularly attractive.

The successive advertising contracts were either rejected or pressed, and she had little patience to deal with others. It's better to accompany the man in front of her for one night, maybe he will give her all the annual advertisements of the Apocalypse Group.

"I was dumped by Mr. Ji, so I have to be more interesting." In addition to Mr. Zhang, several other men are also accompanied by different women, most of whom are tepid eighteenth-tier starlets.

Some people ridiculed, obviously disdainful of Song Yu, because Song Yu was very unfriendly to them in the past, which attracted the jealousy of some people.

Song Yu flew over with a knife, half threatening and half ruthless, and the woman was so frightened by her that she didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Mr. Zhao, let's take care of your little girlfriend!" Mr. Zhang opened his mouth to speak for Song Yu, he was a pivotal figure in the entire box, so his words were a bit heavy.

Mr. Zhang handed the goblet with the red liquid in his hand to Song Yu, leaned into Song Yu's face and whispered, "Song Yu, why don't you have a drink with me." ”

As soon as the smoke throat opened, the unpleasant smell from the shop mixed with the smell of wine, which made Song Yu retreat.

No matter how bad it is, she used to be Ji Hesheng's woman, when does she need to fall to this point.

She thought to herself, but didn't have time to reach out and take it.

Mr. Zhang's face was a little embarrassed, he felt that he couldn't get off the stage, so he put his hand on her waist and pinched it, "What are you thinking Song Yu, Mr. Ji?" ”

"What did Mr. Zhang say?" Song Yu came back to her senses and understood her situation, she smiled coquettishly, and hurriedly took the wine glass in Mr. Zhang's hand.

She is no longer the original Song Yu, Ji Hesheng no longer cares about her, and no one needs to see her face.

Taking a deep breath, she drank the glass of bright red wine in one gulp, and applause immediately broke out in the box.

The dimly lit box has a bit of ambiguous molecules in the air.

Several men were drinking with the women around them, and Mr. Zhang was no exception.

He looked at Song Yu's expression without concealing his greed and desire, and eagerly put his hand around her shoulder, half comforting her to drink.

wanted to get her drunk so quickly, Song Yu couldn't react for a while, but with those hands on her shoulders, she actually felt disgusted.

She thought that President Zhang would plot against her, but she didn't want to perform in front of everyone.

She turned to the side and refused, "Mr. Zhang, don't be in a hurry. ”

Seeing her excuse, Mr. Zhang pushed her down on the sofa, stretched out his hand and slapped her, "Don't be embarrassed, the things that Ji Hesheng doesn't want are still pretending to be innocent here." ”

"Ah......" Half of his face was hurt because of the force, and Song Yu screamed.

At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly opened, and at this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Song Yu looked up and saw the man standing there, dressed in a straight long suit, tall and indifferent, but handsome.

Ji Hesheng frowned slightly, swept through everyone in the box one by one, and breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't find the person he wanted to find.

Mr. Zhang was surprised to see the person coming, and hurriedly got off Song Yu's body.

"Ji, Mr. Ji, why are you here?" Song Yu used to be Ji Hesheng's girlfriend, and he was afraid that Ji Hesheng came for Song Yu.

If Ji Hesheng still has Song Yu's place in his heart, then Song Yu can't touch it.

If Ji Hesheng knew that he had the slightest intention of plotting against Song Yu, then his Apocalypse Group might be removed from the Mucheng Chamber of Commerce.

The people in the box didn't dare to speak, and even thought that he was here to find Song Yu.

And Song Yu obviously thinks so too.

Her heart was beating uncontrollably, she shrunk to the side and covered her cheeks, and her voice was fragile and pitiful, "Ah Sheng......"

Ji Hesheng never turned his gaze to Song Yu, he looked at Mr. Zhang for a moment, and then opened his mouth lightly, "I went to the wrong box." ”

He pushed open the door and looked around, but only gave five words, and went to the wrong box.

No one knew the truth of his words, but he was still a little jealous of Song Yu.

Mr. Zhang moved to the side, just vacating Song Yu's surroundings, and said flatteringly, "Mr. Ji, do you want to come in and sit down, it just so happens that Song Yu is also here." Or if Mr. Ji wants anything else, I can ask the waiter to deliver it. ”

Ji Hesheng seemed to see Song Yu at this time, looked at her fixedly for a while, and saw that her expression was like a deer, but her timid appearance did not arouse any pity from him, but sincerely disliked it.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little cold and a little stiff.

Mr. Zhang thought that Ji Hesheng would blame him, and the whole person trembled like a sieve, but he didn't know that Ji Hesheng didn't take it seriously at all.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and finally laughed softly, "No, I don't have this hobby." ”

There was some indifference on his face, even a little mockery.

Song Yu thought that Ji Hesheng had misunderstood, so she hurriedly ran over, she pulled the corner of Ji Hesheng's clothes and explained, "Ah Sheng, I was forced, things are not what you see." ”

She thought that Ji Hesheng was angry when she saw her being pressed under other men, and she thought that Ji Hesheng still had feelings for her.

Otherwise, why did he come to her?

Ji Hesheng's gaze moved to the corner of the clothes she was tugging on, and his dark and deep eyes were full of displeasure.

He was uncomfortable with her touch.

"Ah Sheng, I know you won't leave me alone, and your coming to me is the best proof." Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Yu continued.

Ji Hesheng's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and he remembered that he seemed to have explained it just now.

He went to the wrong box.

"Let it go." Very indifferent two words, without the slightest emotion.

"What, what?" Song Yu blinked his eyes and asked puzzled.

"You'd better pray that you don't touch me next time, or your hand will probably be ruined." The indifferent man's voice seemed to be carved into ice slag, and he shook off Song Yu's hand and warned her mercilessly.

Taking off the suit, he threw it away as if he was infected with bacteria, and then turned to leave, and Secretary Shen hurriedly followed him.

This sentence, like a sharp blade, penetrated directly into Song Yu's heart, stirring in it by the way, making her whole body dripping with blood.

She has been with him for three years, even if she has a pet, she will probably have feelings, but Ji Hesheng doesn't seem to have any feelings.

Maybe there was, but it wasn't given to her.

He showed his disgust for her in front of everyone, and he put her in the midst of thorns, and she would be trampled on without a complete body.

He couldn't have been unaware of the result, but he still did, and he probably really hated her.

The box was quiet for a while, and probably everyone didn't have time to react, this sudden change was too surprising.

Ji He was born, but he was not for Song Yu, and even he mocked her with disdain.

This also proves that Song Yu has become an outcast.

Song Yu stood there in a daze, and Mr. Zhang obviously didn't take her seriously.

"It seems that Mr. Ji really doesn't have any attachment to you, so what else do I have to worry about." The man's laughter rang out, and he stretched out a hand and pulled her over, and eagerly grabbed her clothes.

Song Yu's heart was like ashes, and he was still trapped in Ji Hesheng's words just now.

Regarding Ji Xiaoxiao's matter, did he know anything to be so ruthless to her?

No, it's impossible, if Ji Hesheng knew the truth, why didn't he settle accounts with her? It must be Ji Qingsang's ghost again.

Ji Hesheng's face was not very good after walking away from the box, because he didn't find the person he was looking for.

"Are you sure she's here?" He asked, his deep voice sounding a little restless.

"Mr. Ji, Liang Qi said that Miss Ji is here." Secretary Shen couldn't be too sure, but he still answered truthfully.

"Call the manager of the casino and ask him about Sangsang's whereabouts." Ji Hesheng strode forward, and the aura around him became a little colder.

Ji Qingsang came to a place like the entertainment city alone, what did she want to do?