"Xiao Li, there is a party tonight, you accompany you to the dinner party."

"Okay."

"The driver will send you to the city to buy a set of clothes immediately, and the company will reimburse you, come, there is some money here."

Mr. Li took an envelope from a drawer and contained the money inside.

Li Xiang said politely: "No need, I have clothes." ”

"Your clothes aren't for tonight's occasion."

"What do you need to wear?"

"Dress. Tonight is in a western restaurant, and you buy it for this money. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Li's mouth:

"You represent the image of the company, and it's important to socialize tonight."

......

Li Xiang wanted to refuse, but what Mr. Li said represented the company's image, which also made sense.

I really don't have a single piece of clothing that I can handle.

Li Xiang and the driver went to a high-end clothing store in the city.

After the salesman inquired about the occasion, he recommended several skirts with open backs and deep V-necklines.

Li Xiang felt that it was too exposed, so unstable.

In the end, she bought a white slip dress and shawl to her liking.

Although the style is ordinary, the cutting workmanship is very fine.

Wearing it on Li Xiang, the lines come out as soon as they are beautiful.

She looked in the mirror and had a fresh and refined beauty.

A long-lost confidence floated on Li Xiang's face.

This outfit is about to be worth 6 or 7 sets of clothes that I usually wear.

The salesman couldn't help but praise Li Xiang repeatedly.

Helped her with her hair and coiled it up.

According to the positioning information sent by Mr. Li, the driver sent Li Xiang to the western restaurant.

Mr. Li and the other party's guests have arrived.

The ornate crystal lamps cast a faint light, and the whole restaurant looks elegant and quiet.

Soft saxophone music is played live.

There are candlesticks on the dining table, and the cutlery is neatly arranged.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Li Xiang said apologetically, and under the eyes of everyone, Li Xiang was ready to take a seat.

"Xiao Li, you are so beautiful today, like a blooming lily. Let me introduce to you, this is Mr. Hu of Yuansheng Investment Group. Next to it is Mr. Zeng"

Mr. Li stared at Li Xiang in surprise, the person in front of him was like the one who was usually wearing overalls.

"Mr. Hu is good, Mr. Zeng is good, my name is Li Xiang, just call me Xiao Li." She took the initiative to stretch out her hand to Mr. Hu and prepared to shake hands.

"Oh, ideal, not only the name is good, but even the voice is so good." Mr. Hu pinched Li Xiang's hand and kept staring at Li Xiang with a straight face.

"Thanks for the compliment." Li Xiang broke free of Mr. Hu's hand and said.

She began to dislike the 40-year-old Mr. Hu in front of her, with a big belly and a fat head and big ears.

The waiter poured lemonade for Li Xiang.

And ask everyone how raw the steak is.

Lee wanted "eight medium-rare".

At her insistence, the waiter did not pour her a drink.

"Today we don't talk about business, we only talk about life."

"It's a good proposal, it's time to relax." Mr. Li echoed Mr. Hu.

Li Xiang rarely spoke, listening to their conversations about the economy, their industries, and their hobbies.

After the meal, Mr. Hu proposed to sing KTV.

Mr. Zeng called two "girlfriends" with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup to come over.

A group of 6 people arrived at KTV.

The waiter took two bottles of foreign wine and a bucket of ice to the private room.

Everyone was lobbying Lee to have some drink.

She doesn't like the occasion at all, except with good friends.

So she insisted on not drinking.

More than 20 minutes passed.

Mr. Li pulled Li Xiang out of the private room, saying that there was something urgent at home and he had to take the first step.

In order not to spoil everyone's fun, let Li want to stay, and told her to accompany Mr. Hu to have fun.

She is more disgusted with this kind of entertainment, why does business have to rely on this way to negotiate?

Li Xiang reluctantly responded and returned to the private room.

I saw Mr. Zeng sitting on the sofa, hugging left and right.

The two women who took off their coats were dressed extremely revealingly.

Mr. Hu sang "True Friends" in a five-tone voice.

Isn't that the "girlfriend" of Mr. Zeng and Mr. Hu?

Li Xiang suddenly understood, it turned out that they were just "special service personnel" who were summoned.

As a woman, it's a little disgusting to think that you're on such an occasion at the same time.

She proposed to Mr. Hu that she wanted to go home.

Mr. Hu kept her vigorously, saying that it would be fine right away and let her sit again.

Li Xiang felt that his eyes were dark, and his vision became more and more blurry, and he slowly lost consciousness.

When she woke up, she was lying on a bed covered with a quilt.

Her head was dizzy, and she shook her head vigorously to see that the furnishings should be in the hotel.

She looked at her body in a panic, and her clothes were intact.

I heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

She got out of bed, lifted the chair in front of the desk with her bare feet, and walked lightly to the bathroom.

It just so happened that a person came out of it, it was Mr. Hu.

He was wearing a bathrobe, and Li Xiang lifted a stool and threw it at Mr. Hu.

Hu Xiang's head was smashed out of blood by Li Xiang.

Li Xiang was so frightened that he let out an "ah", and the stool slipped from his hand.

Mr. Hu was annoyed and embarrassed, stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Xiang's arm and threw him on the bed.

Mr. Hu wiped the blood from his forehead with a bathrobe, picked up his hand and slapped her hard.

Li Xiang's teeth and nose were bleeding.

He took out a wad of money from the chest of drawers and threw it on Li Xiang's head.

"That's enough."

"Please spare me." Li Xiang helplessly pulled the corner of Mr. Hu's bathrobe and prayed.

"Don't pretend to be innocent in front of me, it's not for money, I'm comfortable to serve today, and there are rewards."

Mr. Hu grabbed her hair with one hand and pressed her on the bed with his body.

Mr. Hu was too heavy, and Li Xiang couldn't breathe, let alone resist.

"Don't ..... Don't ......"

Li wanted to cry desperately, but to no avail.

Li Xiang's hands slammed hard against his back, face, and shoulders.

Mr. Hu pinched Li Xiang with the hand that pulled his hair and pressed it on the bed with both hands.

Li Xiang struggled to break free of his hands, remembering that there was an ashtray on the bedside table just now.

She is ready to "rather be broken than broken".

With all her strength, she struggled to reach for the bedside table.

After trying a few times, I couldn't reach it at all, and I was too far from the bedside table.

saw that he was about to be stripped naked by Mr. Hu.

In a hurry, she poked Mr. Hu's eyes with her right finger.

Mr. Hu covered his eyes with his hands and let out a miserable scream of "oops, oops".

Li Xiang grabbed a bathrobe and rushed out of the room in a hurry, shouting for help.

Li Xiang tried his best to protect himself and was not ravaged and defiled by Mr. Hu.

She immediately called the police.