Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 6 Is self-deprecation fun?
Jiang Qifeng sat on the sofa and stared at her. This group of people were all masters at playing tricks, and the wine they handed her was mixed with the strongest alcohol. Even if she held a good amount of alcohol, it would hurt her spleen and stomach.

Song Qiao at the side straightened her back, like a victorious peacock.

Seeing her mixing another glass of wine for Xiang Wan, Jiang Qifeng finally couldn't sit still, frowned, grabbed the glass of wine behind him, and drank it down, the spicy alcohol ran down his throat like a knife Burned all the way to the stomach.

Song Qiao reacted, and his face turned livid: "Ah Feng? What are you doing, this is wine for Xiang Wan."

Jiang Qifeng glared at her, did not speak, but got up and walked to Xiang Wan, and lifted her from the sofa: "Come out with me."

Xiang Wan only felt a sharp pain in his wrist being held by him, but before he realized it, he had already carried him out of the box.

"Jiang...Jiang Qifeng, where are you taking me?"

He ignored her, and just dragged her out, until he went downstairs to the outside of the dream club, and he let go of his hand. Xiang Wan had bad legs and feet and was a bit unstable, but when he threw her away, his whole body fell into a coma. Weakly fell to the ground.

The cold bricks and stones under her body, as well as the sub-zero temperature, woke her up a little, and she raised her head to look at him for no reason.

Jiang Qifeng looked at her like this, frowned tightly, and his tone was filled with indescribable disappointment, "Is it fun to be depraved?"

She was slightly taken aback.

"Since you are so reluctant to part with such a life of feasting and debauchery, and you want to come back even if you are being teased as a welcome lady, why did you hurt Qingran in the first place? For He Hanchuan, ruining yourself and Qingran, is it worth it? "

"Ah Feng..."

Song Qiao, who followed closely behind, hurriedly chased after her, even holding a glass of wine in her hand. When she saw the scene in front of her, her heart tightened.

Back then, Jiang Qifeng's pursuit of Xiang Wan was no worse than Xiang Wan's pursuit of He Hanchuan. If it hadn't been for Xiang Wan's driving and hitting Jiang Qingran in a daze, Jiang Qifeng might not have given up on her.

So, she was afraid, afraid that Jiang Qifeng still had feelings for Xiang Wan.

Just as he was hesitating whether to take Jiang Qifeng away, a silver-gray Ferrari flashed its double flashes and slammed on the brakes, and stopped firmly at the door. Then, a familiar voice sounded behind Xiang Wan.

"What? What are you doing here?"

Looking back, Xiang Wan saw He Hanchuan get out of the car, and the driver on the side quickly drove away.

He walked to her side with his long legs without haste, and raised his eyebrows, "What? After studying for half a month, you can't even welcome guests?"

Xiang Wan came back to his senses, gritted his teeth, stood up, and bowed politely: "Hello, Mr. He."

He Hanchuan didn't speak, she just kept bending over like this, this posture made her feel sick, and her body trembled slightly.

Perhaps smelling the alcohol on her body, He Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Drinking is not allowed during working hours, don't you know?"

"Sorry, I……"

Looking at Xiang Wan's humble appearance, Jiang Qifeng frowned, his body had already moved forward one step earlier than his consciousness, and slightly stopped him, "What a coincidence, I can meet you here too."

Coincidence?

I am afraid that no one will believe such words. To put it bluntly, no one has tipped the news. People like He Hanchuan have always been too lazy to set foot in such places, even if he is the big boss behind the scenes.

"I heard that you just came back from the United States. It's rare to come here. What's the matter? Did the people under him make you unhappy?" As he spoke, he casually glanced at Xiang Wan, "I've been here for half a month. Has your manager done anything?" Can I teach you what to do to make customers unhappy?"

Xiang Wan closed his eyes, turned around and walked towards Jiang Qifeng, then bowed deeply: "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I hope you can forgive me."

Jiang Qifeng didn't speak, his expression was not good.

He Hanchuan loosened his cuffs, and sneered coldly, "It seems that you don't intend to accept her apology, so let her kneel here, and when you say you are not angry, let her get up... "

Xiang Wan bit her lip tightly, her eyes were slightly red, and when she turned her head, she saw He Hanchuan's cold eyes. He wanted to push her into a desperate situation.

(End of this chapter)