Chen Li took Jiang Ling to a private room, and when she opened the door, she heard sweet singing, Jiang Ling raised her eyes slightly, and saw the scene in the room.

On the leather sofa sat several meticulous middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes, all of whom were worth a lot of money.

Jiang Ling's eyes quietly looked at the right hands of these people, but some of them were holding people and some were inserted in their pockets, so they couldn't see them at all.

She took a deep breath and managed to compose herself.

As soon as the two of them came in, all eyes were on her, with a look that made Jiang Ling disgusted.

She had seen such a scene at the beginning, and there was no turmoil in her heart.

However, she grabbed the chain of the bag on her face and even took a step back, Chen Li quickly raised her hand against her waist so that she could not retreat, she was like a panicked rabbit breaking into the wolf's den.

Chen Li pressed Jiang Ling's waist and bowed to the three men, her face in her forties was smiling brighter than a chrysanthemum.

"Jiang Ling, this is Mr. Li, this is Mr. Zhang, and this is Mr. Wang." Chen Li introduced Jiang Ling in turn, and when she saw her like a wooden pestle in place, she glanced at her and smiled even brighter.

She held Jiang Ling's shoulders and introduced: "This is the employee I value the most under my hands, called Jiang Ling, and I will ask Mr. Wang to help me in the future." ”

Chen Li said and exchanged a mutual understanding look with Mr. Wang.

Jiang Ling's heart has been carrying it since she entered here, and she has also noticed this small action, and she has a bad premonition in her heart.

Mr. Wang's face is wearing a pair of glasses, and he looks about forty years old, which is quite kind.

"Do you drink?" He looked at Jiang Ling and asked.

"Of course!"

Chen Li answered for Jiang Ling, and as she spoke, she brought Jiang Ling to Mr. Wang's side and pressed her shoulders to let her sit down.

"Jiang Ling, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and toast Mr. Wang. Mr. Wang, you play slowly, I'll go out and make an important call. ”

Mr. Wang nodded, Chen Li took the bag and left here elegantly.

After today, she will be able to get resources from Mr. Wang to give her potential artists under her hands, and she will not have to continue to bring Jiang Ling, who is dragging her feet, in the future, she is happy to think about it.

Jiang Ling took two wine glasses and poured wine and handed them to Mr. Wang, "Mr. Wang, I respect you." ”

Mr. Wang's eyes wandered on Jiang Ling's body inch by inch, and Jiang Ling only felt as if there were leeches crawling on his body.

"Okay."

When Mr. Wang took the wine glass, his fingers deliberately rubbed the back of her hand, and Jiang Ling forced a smile.

When Mr. Wang was drinking, Jiang Ling deliberately looked at it, and there was no scratch on the back of his hand, and there was no injury to his left hand on his knee.

Not him.

Jiang Ling only took a sip and then observed the other two.

They didn't look at her except for looking at her at the beginning, and they all seemed to have acquiesced that she was the president of the king, but now there were other people in their arms who were feeding them and teasing them, and there was no injury on the back of their hands.

Jiang Ling suddenly felt that his method of elimination was too stupid.

The list of artists invited to the party that day can be found, but there are some old ones who are always absent, but they should all be related to the circle, but even so, there are too many CEOs of all sizes in this circle.

Not to mention......

It may also be that the artist who is resting on the second floor is not necessarily, but she thinks she doesn't have such a deep hatred with any artist.

Jiang Ling was distracted, and the hand that suddenly came up on her shoulder made her wake up suddenly.

Mr. Wang didn't know when he sat very close to her, "Why do you only drink such a small sip?" Drink it up. ”

Jiang Ling felt that his body was a little hot, and his breathing was a lot shorter, and this reaction was......

Thousands of precautions are still there!

It shouldn't be, the cup and wine she took at random were the same bottle, but Mr. Wang didn't seem to be in a situation like her, so ......

She jerked at the milk that had been placed on the table.

Is it applied to straws!

Jiang Ling felt more and more uncomfortable, and even felt a little weak.

Mr. Wang's voice became a little erratic, "What's wrong?" Under the weather? Then I'll take you to the second floor to rest. ”

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he was about to help Jiang Ling leave the private room, and he didn't know who whistled.

Jiang Ling ran into Mr. Wang with all his strength, and supported himself under his displeased gaze.

"I'm sorry Mr. Wang, I'm a little unwell, so I'll go back first."

She quickly opened the door and ran.

"Mr. Wang, do you want to let this cooked duck go when it comes to your mouth? I see that the one just now is really good-looking. ”

"Yes, Mr. Wang, this won't make a wedding dress for others."

Mr. Wang smiled elegantly, straightened his tie and sleeves, "Little girl, it's still very interesting to want to catch the old and indulge." ”

Two sneers rang out one after the other, and Wang Youwei ignored them and opened the door.

Chen Li told him that because he was drugged through a straw, it was a fierce drug. He reckoned she would not be able to take it anymore.

He can't let others pick it up, he's been thinking about that face and figure for a long time.

Wang Youwei walked out and saw that Jiang Ling hadn't gone far, he was around the corner, holding on to the wall and walking very slowly.

His gaze fell on Jiang Ling's straight, white calf and strode over.

"Jiang Ling, come, I'll help you go to rest."

Jiang Ling's mind was chaotic but he still maintained his last sanity, "Mr. Wang, let go of me, I don't need to, let go!" ”

"Look at your unsteady road, and you're still so strong." Wang Youwei's tone was gentle, as if he was thinking about her, but his hands were not honest.

Jiang Ling bit her lower lip hard, red blood beads came out, and the pain made her sober up a lot.

She violently broke away from Wang Youwei, "Let go of me!" ”

Jiang Ling staggered and ran, his legs were weak in two steps, and his left foot was tripped by his right foot and planted straight forward.

A strong arm caught her in front of her.

"Thank you." Jiang Ling's words were a little inaudible, she raised her head and blinked vigorously to see the person in front of her, but her consciousness became more and more blurred, and her palms were pinched out by her deep crescent marks.

Fu Junyao looked at her seriously for a while, this person was a little familiar to him.

"Mr. Fu." Wang Youwei shouted politely.

Fu Junyao's gaze crossed Jiang Ling to look in the direction of Wang Youwei, and his eyes looked between the two of them at Jiang Ling's wrist that was about to bypass him and leave, and it was hot.

"Do you need me to get you out of here?"

Jiang Ling's head was dizzy, and she paused when this sentence sounded in her ears, she knew that she shouldn't trust anyone at this moment, especially a man, but she knew better that she would definitely not be able to support herself to leave here now.

The man's voice was low and gentle, which made her inexplicably reassured, and Jiang Ling clenched her back molars.

"Okay, thank you."

"It's presumptuous."

After Fu Junyao finished speaking, he picked up Jiang Ling, nodded briefly at Wang Youwei, and strode away with people.

Wang Youwei wanted to speak and stopped, and finally swallowed all the words back into his stomach, he was really unlucky to meet Fu Junyao, this is really a clear stream, but the family is not easy to offend.

He could only consider himself unlucky.