Mr. Qian laughed: "The little girl just left school and doesn't know the rules, so someone has to teach her." ”

Lu Zhifeng hurriedly said: "Mr. Qian, Rong Rong is indeed still young, and he will teach it slowly in the future." She's not healed from her leg injury, so don't let her drink, I'll drink a few drinks for her. ”

He poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all, then poured another glass and raised it towards the money.

Mr. Qian seemed to be smiling: "Xiao Lu, are you interested in this little girl?" In such a hurry, she was in a hurry to block the wine? ”

"Mr. Qian, you're joking."

Lu Zhifeng smiled, "She and I are also friends, and we should take care of it." ”

"Oh, what Xiao Lu means is that we are all rough people who don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Another man said in a weird way, "Since you protect her so much, why are you willing to bring her up?" It's not the first time you've done something like this. ”

Shi Rong glanced at Lu Zhifeng.

Lu Zhifeng's face suddenly became embarrassed: "Mr. Li, you are laughing." ”

"Who's kidding you?"

The man snorted coldly and stood up, walked directly to Shi Rong's side, poured a glass of wine, and brought it to her mouth, under the calm and elegant appearance, it was obscene and cold: "As a play, you must have the consciousness of being a play." You don't even understand this, and you still expect others to praise you? Drink this bottle of wine, and my brother will forgive you, and today's contract will be signed. ”

"Lao Li, don't be so rude to the little beauty."

Mr. Qian leaned on the back of the chair with a smile, although his mouth seemed to be timely, but in fact, his buttocks were sitting motionless, and the old god was watching the lively appearance.

Mr. Li was indifferent, holding the wine glass in his hand, looking at Shi Rong, with a tough attitude: "Drink!" ”

"Don't drink it."

Shi Rong's expression was calm, "If you have to drink to sign the contract, I won't sign this contract." He said to Lu Zhifeng again, "Brother Feng, I will call you brother for the last time, you are not very authentic in this matter." ”

Lu Zhifeng was embarrassed: "Rongrong, don't get me wrong." Drinking a little wine at this banquet is all for entertainment, not a big deal. I didn't expect you to be allergic to alcohol and can't drink it. ”

"You drink slowly with them, and I'll take my leave."

Shi Rong turned his wheelchair and turned around.

"Want to go?"

Mr. Li stepped on the wheel of the wheelchair with one foot, "I can see a lot of high-minded little girls, especially those like you, who have just been out of school for a few days, and many of them are not good after mixing and begging to come back." Out of here, you still want to mix in this circle, but it's difficult. ”

Shi Rong frowned and looked back at Lu Zhifeng: "Mr. Lu, the bosses here all have heads and faces, isn't it like this?" Is this to force me to call the police? ”

Lu Zhifeng's face changed slightly, and he stood up involuntarily.

Mr. Qian laughed: "The little beauty has lost her temper, Lao Li." Lian is quite old, and he wants to linger in the flowers back then, but now he can't even move a little girl. ”

The rest of the men burst into laughter.

Mr. Li was a little annoyed, reached out to grab the armrest of the wheelchair, pinched Shi Rong's chin, and raised the wine glass to pour it into her mouth.

Shi Rong raised his foot and kicked it over.

It is in the middle of Mr. Li's stomach.

Mr. Li staggered back, the cup in his hand fell to the ground, shattered, and the wine spilled all over the ground.

Mr. Qian and a few friends looked at each other, and they all showed a bit of a playful look, moved their bodies, changed to a comfortable position, and looked at Shi Rong with the look of a cat playing with a mouse.

"Xiao Lu, you go out first."

Mr. Qian lifted his chin at him.