Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 562
No matter what she is asked to do, she must grasp this opportunity well.

She just wants to see her brother, even if she can't do anything, she just needs to know whether his condition is good or not.

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The evening party organized by He Hanchuan himself took over the most luxurious hotel in the city center, and a long red carpet was spread from the entrance of the hotel. All the elites and celebrities came, and the reporters were even more proud of getting the invitation letter , and those who couldn't get it could only sit at the door and secretly take pictures.

Just as Feng Mu brought Menglan into the venue, immediately many businessmen who would never see him on weekdays flocked towards him, toasting and discussing.

Meng Lan originally wanted to hold back the wine for Feng Mu as usual, but what he didn't expect was that this time he actually raised the wine glass by himself and drank the wine offered to him by the partners. Meng Lan stood there happily , I just feel that today's Feng Mu is a bit strange.

After spending about half an hour with Feng Mu, he saw a burly middle-aged man with a standard Mediterranean hairstyle walking towards him, with a flattering smile all over his face, "Long time no see, Mr. Feng, it was really too late just now." I'm busy, I came over to say hello to you just now when I was free."

"Yeah." With a gentle smile on his face, Feng Mu clinked wine glasses with the man in front of him, and greeted each other with some homely things.

Standing behind him, Menglan listened to their conversation quietly, and gradually realized that this man was Wang Bo, the vice president of the Han Group, the partner that Feng Mu threatened her to get done tonight!

Menglan's heart faintly showed excitement, she quickly took a glass of red wine from the waiter's tray, took advantage of their pause, hurriedly stepped forward and introduced herself, "Hello, Mr. Wang, I am the owner of the Dream Club, and I am Feng Mu's friend, my name is Meng Lan."

Wang Bo raised his eyes and looked at her face, without concealing the astonishment in his eyes, "So it's Boss Meng. I've heard from my friends that the female boss of Meng Club is stunning, so it really deserves her reputation."

"You've got a lot of awards." Meng Lan lowered her eyes, with a slight smile rippling in her amorous eyes, "President Wang is admirable. It's really amazing to be able to achieve the position of vice president at such a young age."

Mr. Wang laughed out loud proudly, staring at Menglan's gentle smiling face for a long time without turning his eyes away, and touched the back of her hand lewdly when clinking wine glasses with her, "Don't be so polite, Boss Meng, from now on we They are all friends, you must come out and entertain me next time I go to the Dream Club for a drink..."

"If Vice President Wang comes over to play, I will treat her well." Meng Lan smiled coquettishly, but moved her hand away calmly.

Just when she raised her wine glass and planned to have a good drink with President Wang, suddenly, a pain came from her waist, she frowned and watched Feng Mu walk in front of her.

What is this for?
"Mr. Wang, let me introduce you. Menglan is equivalent to my secretary. She will be in touch with you in the future cooperation with your company. Please forgive me." Feng Mu patted Mr. Wang on the shoulder and introduced.

Meng Lan stared blankly at Feng Mu's stalwart back with surprise.

Listening to his serious tone, it was as if he was speaking for herself. This was the first time that she was touched in the heart, and her eyes were inexplicably sour.

Does he... care about himself?
As soon as Mr. Wang heard Feng Mu's words, his lecherous eyes narrowed a lot, and he stammered to remind, "Blame me for being rude, Mr. Feng, don't worry, how dare I make things difficult for your people?"

Feng Mu turned around and looked at Meng Lan, his eyes were as dark as night, and the corners of his lips curled up, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all, "Boss Wang said so, Meng Lan, don't take it Take good care of him out of family skills?"

Meng Lan's expression was slightly stagnant, feeling something was wrong, she looked at Feng Mu puzzled, but before she could ask any questions, Feng Mu pushed her directly in front of Mr. Wang, holding her tightly with his cold fingers neck.

She raised her head slightly in pain, tears glistened in her eyes, but what was pain?She was ashamed of those looks around her!

"You are welcome, Mr. Wang. My 'secretary' is not only good at drinking, but also very good at pleasing men. I can learn from Mr. Wang in a while, and she will take good care of you." Feng Mu's sad voice sounded, and he Jun still maintains a gentle smile on his face, but now it looks particularly terrifying!
After finishing speaking, he threw Menglan aside like a shoestring by Mr. Wang's side, then turned and left mercilessly.

"Okay, Mr. Feng is so enthusiastic. Boss Meng heard that you can drink a lot, come and drink with me!" Several hands of Menglan's waist, this woman's hand feels really good.

The smile on Meng Lan's face was a little stiff, and the tears secreted from the corners of her eyes were not known to be from the humiliation, or from the pain in her stomach stimulated by alcohol.

Looking at Mr. Wang's greasy face, she wished to spit it out immediately. She wanted to wash every inch of the skin touched by Wang Bo ten times immediately!
But all of this can't compare to... Feng Mu's insult to her is more painful!

For so many years, people have scolded her that Menglan is a prostitute who can sleep as long as she has enough money, but in fact she has only one man from the beginning to the end, Feng Mu. He clearly knows that he has a stomach problem, but he still looks coldly at her ruining her body .

Ruthless, who can compare to the harm Feng Mu brought her?

Menglan drank one cup after another of the wine brought by Mr. Wang, her stomach was already numb from the pain, and she could only hold on to the corner of the table to stabilize her heels.

But in order to see her younger brother sooner, she could only endure it, but she was glad that Wang Bo was as lustful as other men, otherwise there would be no room for her to display it!
Seeing that she was almost done drinking, Menglan took a leave of absence to go to the bathroom, locked the door very quickly, held the toilet with her hand and scratched her throat and retched, but she didn't eat anything at all, and the vomit was just stomach acid , The burning pain in her stomach brought her back to a bit of waking consciousness.

Meng Lan tremblingly leaned against the wall and stood up. She brushed back all her hair, revealing a pale face.

She has done this kind of action countless times in those nights when she was socializing with Feng Mu. It is not an exaggeration to say that life would be worse than death. If a gun is pointed at her forehead now, would you believe it?She won't hide at all!
After regaining some sanity, Meng Lan pushed open the toilet door and went out, took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the bodyguard of the Dream Club: Help me prepare a set of erotic underwear and aphrodisiacs, half an hour later Send me to the hotel opposite the party. "

Just like what Feng Mu said, she does have a way of dealing with men.

(End of this chapter)