Even she couldn't believe that she would do it so smoothly, it seems that the potential of people is really endless.

Several people around her were naturally attracted by her bold openness, and the eyes of those who looked at her were burning, and even more daring ones automatically went up to her to bully. Wen Lu was actually apprehensive in her heart, because all this was also pretending to be her, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

can only take one step at a time, still smiling and chatting with the people around him, introducing himself enthusiastically and charmingly, and not forgetting to bring Wang Tiansheng's old story, but Wang Tiansheng didn't say a word, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

"Boss Wang, don't be like this, let's get acquainted, won't your friends introduce me to you?" Wen Lu clinked glasses with him with champagne, gently sipped the liquid in the glass, and her flaming red lips curved slightly to not be enchanting.

"Introduction? How would you like to introduce it? Wang Tiansheng snorted coldly, "Say you're Lu Yaocheng's lover?" ”

Wen Lu had expected it, although she was prepared, but when Wang Tiansheng said it, her heart was still like a thorn.

She turned sideways, avoiding the people who came over and wanted to cling to her from behind, and generously admitted, "Yes, Mr. Lu is my gold master." ”

Wen Lu himself felt sick to his stomach when he said this, but the men around him seemed to pause when they heard Lu Yaocheng.

She is like a flower butterfly serving wine, clinking glasses with everyone one by one, and sending a warm smile.

"You're tired of hooking up with other men behind Lu Yaocheng's back, right?" Wang Tiansheng was annoyed when he saw Wen Lu, and at this time he wanted to expose the evil deeds of the woman in front of him, so that she could appear in front of the Chinese people.

"I hook up with other men?" Wen Lu's exaggerated expression was as if he had heard some joke, "Mr. Lu spoils me and loves me, I can't be grateful, how can I betray him?" Her eyes stared directly at Wang Tiansheng, "It's Boss Wang, who hit the idea on others, so that he didn't say anything about his job, and now he is begging people everywhere in a low voice." Ay! What a pathetic! Wen Lu pretended to be distressed, but she scolded in her heart that she deserved it.

The people around him heard Wen Lu's words, and they also roughly understood the reason why Wang Tiansheng ended up like this now-because he moved the woman that Lu Yaocheng fancied.

Looking at the bewitching woman in the crowd, a little flirtation made a few men unable to hold back, in addition to the extra 100% skin, and her little means with hints. From time to time, he will come close to you and gently rub your arm holding the wine glass, or the hand at his side will pass in front of you, and he will not trace the tie in front of him.

The blatant flirting in front of the public, seemingly without a trace, is a fan of the authorities, and no matter how determined a man is, he can't help the flirting of this kind of stunner.

What's more, the woman still has a provocative and seductive smile, it is a war book, a war book about a man's desire to conquer, if they are a little shy away or dare not catch that smile with their eyes, they admit that they can't control this woman, and at the same time lose the dignity of a man.

But most men are born with a love of excitement and taming, so Wen Lu's set is really a hit.

Only Wen Lu herself knows that she is telling those who are willing to cooperate with Wang Tiansheng in her own way that it is not a good choice to help Wang Tiansheng.

It won't be designed to frame her, but it is everyone's natural instinct to fall into the well, and it just so happens that Wen Lu has brought this instinct into full play.

The task was completed perfectly, and when she quit, two men wanted to invite her to dance, but Wen Lu refused, "Mr. Lu is still waiting for me." In the end, she was able to move out of Lu Yaocheng's perfect whole body, and even she appreciated and appreciated her wisdom.

Who is Lu Yaocheng? What identity? Wen Lu had no way of knowing, she simply browsed his information on the Internet, knew that he was from Beijing, and had dominated the front pages of financial magazines for a long time in the past few years in Zhijiang.

There are also different opinions on the Internet about Lu Yaocheng's identity, some people say that he is the son of a high-ranking official, some people say that he is the third generation of a chaebol family, anyway, he is undoubtedly the pride of the sky.

The news will not be groundless, Wen Lu only thinks that those boring gossips are true, but when she came to the banquet to give it a try, she really had eyebrows.

The young man who was actively seduced by Wen Lu seemed to have a crush on her, and secretly followed her for a long time. Wen Lu was standing at the table and was thinking about which one to taste, and the man stepped forward cautiously.

Wen Lu felt the footsteps behind her, picked up a piece of cake and turned around, the two bumped into each other suddenly, Wen Lu wanted to dodge quickly, but the man raised his hand and quickly grabbed her waist.

The green cake was instantly colored on the little young white suit.

Wen Lu wanted to push him away but couldn't, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," I could only apologize hurriedly, picked up the spare towel on the table and handed it to him.

The man also hurriedly took the towel, "It's okay, it's okay." Although the young man's brows twisted slightly, he didn't pay attention to the beauty's mistake.

"Sir, you'd better go to the bathroom first," Wen Lu advised, looking apologetic, "I'm really sorry," she pinned the thin hair on the side of her face behind her ear with a slight crampedness.

But the man's hand on her waist began to restless, and he swam down.

"It's okay, I just want to get to know Miss Wen," Xiao Young threw the towel on the table behind Wen Lu and leaned forward to let Wen Lu get closer to him.

Wen Lu's hairs stood up all over her body. Things turned out more than she expected. She thought that if he soiled his clothes, he would take care of the stains first, so that she could get out of the way.

Obviously, the young man in front of him has no intention of letting go.

Things were unexpected for her.

She lowered her head and was slightly shy, and her current performance was her true performance, "I, I'm just a woman who relies on men to eat, and I don't deserve to be like this." ”

She pursed her lips and curled in a certain arc, her tone was much colder, and she said with provocation and disdain: "Does Sir also want to be my gold master?" However, you may be disappointed, and I don't have a chance at who I am now. ”

Wen Lu clasped his fingernails around his tiger mouth, and forcibly broke his hand that was about to invade her buttocks, regardless of whether he hurt or not.

The young man was pinched by Wen Lu's hand, and he was immediately angry, annoyed and angry, with a hideous face, "Who do you think you are?!" ”

He rubbed the sore spot, and then he disguised his kind face again, but he gritted his teeth, "I just want to get to know Miss Wen." ”

"I can't afford to be friends with someone like you. I also understand your thoughts, I have been misloved by you," Wen Lu lowered her head, rejected the young man, turned around and left quickly.

The young man was not ready to stop, and was about to continue to catch up, when the figure that quietly appeared not far away made him pause, and then slowly retreated, retreating beyond the range of the man's field of vision, and turned around unwillingly but helplessly.

Lu Yaocheng was wearing the gold-rimmed glasses, and he had already seen everything in front of him.

Wen Lu fled the battlefield in a panic, but was stopped by someone who suddenly appeared in front of her.

She raised her head and met the pair of heterochromatic eyes, Wen Lu didn't know whether she was happy or scared, there seemed to be a black flame beating in those eyes, because of the obstruction of the glass lens, it was more and more impossible to look at and not snoop. It was like an endless whirlpool, and it seemed to have the power to swallow some, and its heavy gaze pressed over it made it impossible to breathe.