Mad woman?

Gu Cheng laughed at herself in her heart, what woman doesn't want to be virtuous and virtuous, and is willing to be a madman who disgusts herself.

However, her madness was all forced by Shen Hao.

She didn't want to explain anything to the disgusting man, though.

clasped his hands in front of his chest and said coldly: "Divorce, I'm divorced!" ”

"I'm not going to agree." Shen Hao roared angrily.

"If I make your derailment public, so that those business partners and relatives and friends of the family know about your face, it should have a great impact on you and your company."

Gu Cheng did not panic because of Shen Hao's anger, but on the contrary, it was so strong that Shen Hao was a little unfamiliar.

She is right, once outsiders know, especially those bigwigs in the business world, or the media, it will definitely affect the company's business and the stock market.

At that time, General Manager Shen Hao's position may not be guaranteed.

A hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but it was only fleeting, and the anger on his face became even stronger.

raised his hand and wanted to hit Gu Cheng, but after thinking of a lot, he slowly fell again, glared at Gu Cheng and scolded, "Are you threatening me?" ”

"Do you think I'm threatening?" Gu Cheng spoke very calmly.

"If you play things big, you won't have good fruit to eat."

Shen Hao picked up his suit jacket from the sofa and walked directly outside.

Watching his back gradually disappear, Gu Cheng no longer had the strength he had just now.

Sitting on the ground dejectedly, two lines of hot tears finally couldn't help but flow.

After a while, she searched all over the house, but there was not a bottle of wine to pour her sorrows, and she staggered away from the house with a wry smile.

……

Oriole Bar.

Under the dim light, all kinds of people writhed their bodies wantonly, shook their arms, and vented all kinds of emotions wildly here.

Gu Cheng, who was sitting in front of the bar, ignored everything around him.

Holding a full bottle of whiskey and pouring it into his mouth, he did not have the image of a virtuous lady in the past.

It is the stomach that burns, and the heart that stings, and at this moment she just wants to numb herself.

She hadn't drunk very much, and the bottle of whiskey hadn't been a third of the way down before she was already drunk.

"Ma'am, you've drunk too much, do you need a ride to get you home?" The bar attendant asked politely.

"Home? I don't have a home! ”

Gu Cheng picked up the wine bottle and drank it, and walked towards the sofa seat next to him swaying.

Drunk, she stepped on high heels as if she was stepping on stilts on ice, and suddenly her feet slipped, and the whole person fell straight to the side.

Boom!

It's a man's arms.

An embrace with a hint of mint.

What vaguely caught Gu Orange's eyes was an angular and handsome face.

"Men?" Gu Cheng rolled his eyes in disgust and let out a sneer that was not very clear: "Hehe......"

The woman in her arms, whether in terms of appearance and temperament or dress, is incompatible with this nightclub, and then looks at the whiskey that has not been drunk at all, the man frowned: "This amount of alcohol is still in the nightclub, and I am not afraid of being picked up by someone?" ”

After muttering, the man shook Gu Cheng in his arms: "Do you still want to stay in my arms?" ”

Gu Cheng pushed the man very unhappily: "What kind of gentleman is pretending!" ”

"Hey, I'm not a ...... Josian"

"Hoo ......"

Before Qiao Si'an's words were finished, who knew that Gu Cheng actually fell asleep.

Raised his hand and pinched his forehead, shook his head helplessly, hugged Gu Cheng straight with his arm, and walked outside.

When he arrived at the door, a man in a suit hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Qiao, you are ......"

"Open the door!" Qiao Si'an opened his mouth coldly.

"Okay!"

The man in the suit opened the door of the two-seater luxury car on the side.

"You can take a taxi home in a moment." Qiao Si'an pointed to the woman he left in the passenger seat: "By the way, check her identity." ”

"Yes." When the man in the suit nodded, the luxury car had faded out of sight.

Scratching his head and muttering, "Could it be that she is the woman chosen by Mr. Qiao?" ”

A red Ferrari is like a shooting star in the night, weaving through the neon-lit city streets.