Shen Jing pouted, "It's not enough at all." ”

There was no sound anymore.

She dragged on for 20 minutes, and Zhou Lushen didn't wait for her.

Standing on the porch of the hotel, Shen Jing looked up at the night sky, she couldn't see the stars, and the high-rise buildings were blinded.

You see, how proud Zhou Gongzi is, if he says five minutes, it will be five minutes, and if he has one more minute, he can turn around and leave.

It's so unintentional.

She can't transgress the rules of Zhou Rules.

The driver opened the door, "You go over, he and Young Master Chen went." ”

Shen Jing lowered her eyes, "I don't want to go." ”

The driver watched her get into the car, closed the door, and then sat in the driver's seat, "Then where are you going to play?" ”

Shen Jing came to Aocheng for the first time and was not familiar with many places.

Where to go, where to go.

And there are no acquaintances.

"Let's go, eat delicious, the hotel pastries are tired."

As she spoke, she licked her lips.

Living with Zhou Lu is easy to consume her physical strength, and she is overdrawn at night.

How could Zhou Gongzi pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

The driver nodded, and then drove her to Lisboa.

On the 3rd floor.

Party A even invited people from Party B to come and deliberately target them in a brazen manner.

The old Dong with a bit of a net worth background in Macao has come, and I haven't seen such a lively banquet for a long time, after all, there are many consortia from Hong Kong City.

As soon as Shen Jing entered the venue, she looked for Zhou Lushen's figure, and just like that, she didn't know anyone, and quietly got into the crowd.

"Zhou Lushen, where are you?"

Naturally, there is no ability to attract people as soon as they enter, and the old Dong present has basically experienced thousands of sails and is worth tens of millions, and he has never seen any beauty.

So much so that Shen Jing passed by, thinking that she was a waitress serving tea and pouring water at the banquet, and even asked her to pour wine and take tissues.

Her retro black bronzed cheongsam was too low-key, too dark.

If you don't pay attention to it, you will definitely not be able to see how white and gorgeous the black lining is, and the scenery created in secret.

When I twisted it, the waist was so soft that I was a mess.

I really don't blame her, it's that she has always walked like this, it's hard to walk fast.

"Little sister is in good shape, how long have you been serving dishes here, come, help me get a bottle of French brew."

The pot-bellied middle-aged man's wolf paw was about to rub oil on her buttocks, and his voice was mixed with the smell of alcohol.

Shen Jing picked up the porcelain plate on the table, turned around, and smashed it on the other party's head, so it doesn't matter if she drinks too much or not, it doesn't matter if she drinks too much, without consent, it is harassment.

"Smack-"

The porcelain shattered, and the middle-aged man's skull gradually bleed, and the wound was shocking.

"Manager Zhao—"

Someone screamed.

"Ah, why are you bleeding?"

Shen Jing was startled and retreated in a panic.

People, she smashed it.

The middle-aged man was not too drunk, looking at Shen Jing's waist twisting, as if rubbing water, it was the dirty thoughts in the man's heart, and he really didn't suppress it.

The middle-aged man smiled, "Do you know who I am, this is going to smash me?" ”

Shen Jing didn't know who he was, "You are despicable and dirty, your hand has just been..."

"What just now, accidentally touched your shoulder, didn't you?" The other party changed his posture in seconds, and changed his face as soon as he corrected it.

Shen Jing felt that these spirits were really pretending.

pretended to be leaky, and it became her fault and smashed people.

"You're talking nonsense."

The middle-aged man smiled, and when he laughed, he looked like an honest person who couldn't do anything to rub oil, "This waiter, you can deliberately hurt people, right?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Jing bit her lip and retorted, "You are talking nonsense, we can call the police, you ask them..."

Their entrepreneurs are busy talking and working, there are no cameras here, who will be the witnesses.

No.

No one saw this middle-aged man, who intended to insult her.

For a while, she thought, what about Zhou Lushen, the man who did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy a fish for her, and the man who hugged him to sleep last night.

She looked around blankly, her lips and teeth trembled, and she muttered, "Zhou Lushen, where are you..."

Where the hell is he.

She didn't want to offend these big people with heads and faces, and it wasn't a word of justification that would solve the problem.

It's that realistic.

These people will only bully the weak and fear the hard, and the truth often does not matter.

The middle-aged man is a well-known local hotel manager, and he welcomes non-locals who come here to play.

surnamed Zhao, Zhao Zhiqiang, came with his wife.

When there was a movement, Mrs. Zhao immediately stirred up the crowd to come over.

She knows Zhao Zhiqiang's lust too well, but at this time, the matter has already made a big fuss, how can she admit it.

Mrs. Zhao pushed Shen Jing, "What are you doing, what have you done to my husband, a good banquet, you serve the dishes well, how can you smash it on people's heads." ”

"Uh-"

Shen Jing looked around for Zhou Lushen's figure, shoulder to shoulder, and in the hazy sight, she never found him.

Mrs. Zhao glanced at the injured Zhao Zhiqiang, and then looked at Shen Jing, her posture was good.

Mrs. Zhao chose to settle the matter for the first time, "Drive out this waiter in your hotel, don't worry about it, it's good that you hurt people and didn't ask you to lose money, why are you crying." ”

This is to make her swallow a dumb loss.

A man with glasses walked over and took Mrs. Zhao's hand, "Her female companion next to Mr. Zhou." ”

Mrs. Zhao deliberately raised her voice, "What Mr. Zhou, which Mr. Zhou, is there anyone I don't know about the boss surnamed Zhou in Australia?" ”

The man whispered, "It's Union Bank, Zhou Family, Zhou Lushen." ”

Mrs. Zhao's pupils shrank, and she re-examined Shen Jing, "Okay, okay, that's all for today, I don't care about you, don't cry, it's you who hurt people first." ”

Shen Jing wanted to re-theorize, Mrs. Zhao had already helped people to the side, and Mrs. Zhao was in control faster than anyone else.

"Are you okay, did the second son bring you here?"

She was talking to a man with glasses, a suit and leather shoes, and an old director of a certain company.

Shen Jing recognized this person who had been relieved of the siege and had seen it in Hong Kong City.

The surname is Sun.

Shen Jing turned her head.

The little vintage-style leather shoes gently ran over the shards, turned away, and fell with tears in their eyes.

She didn't say a word.

…

Sun Dong looked at Shen Jing's back, put down the wine glass and went upstairs, and pushed open the door of the meeting.

The atmosphere was cold.

The conversations inside were extremely quiet.

Zhou Lushen was sitting in the main seat to sign the contract, and he was not familiar with the sudden Sun Dong, so he didn't raise his eyes, and calmly continued to talk with the CEOs of various companies.

"Second son."

Sun Dong smiled and came to Zhou Lushen's side, "Something happened to her." ”

Zhou Lushen's expression was indifferent to Sun Dong, and he was extremely indifferent.

Sun Dong, "Shen Jing." ”

Zhou Lushen's voice was cold, "What's the matter." ”

"Zhao Zhiqiang, the boss of Heyun Hotel... Harassing her. Sun Dong lowered his head and added, "The incident was quite serious just now. ”

What a lotus rhyme.

What Zhao Zhiqiang.

Zhou Lushen clearly didn't know this hotel, and he hadn't heard of Zhao Zhiqiang, so he took the remote control and continued to listen to the assistant analyze the Hong Kong stock data displayed on the CD screen.

Sun Dong reminded, "You better go down and take a look, you will directly smash people and bleed." ”

Zhou Lushen turned the page, but there was no improvement, it seemed that the contract was more important to him.

"What, I'm busy."