Chapter 6
Qin Cang's face was as cold as ice, and the anger in his eyes surged up. He stared at Tang Ruxin with a dark gaze, but did not speak.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, the manager immediately wanted to rub the soles of his feet with oil and run away.

But before he could move away, Qin Cang glanced across and nailed him in place, as if invisible, playing with a wooden man.

It forced him to break out in cold sweat, and he dared not move.

Tang Ruxin, who was standing beside her, bit her lip, secretly thinking that she was really depressed, and in a blink of an eye she put on a calm face, and said aggrievedly: "Ah Cang, look at my face."

As she said that, she turned red on the side that was blush by Jian Mo: "Miss Jian is so arrogant, I just went up to say hello, and then she did something to me."

As soon as the words finished, the man standing opposite her suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her chin: "So you sent her to Mr. Li's box?"

"I……"

Qin Cang's eyes were indifferent, and finally he smiled sullenly: "Tang Ruxin, I advise you to put away your petty thoughts and be honest."

No matter how bad it was, he understood Jian Mo somewhat.

That woman of hers was extremely arrogant in her bones, but she was patient enough on the surface. If it wasn't for others provoking too much, she wouldn't be able to do it.

The strength in her hands increased, and Tang Ruxin was so painful that tears welled up in her eyes: "Ah Cang, you misunderstood me."

Qin Cang let go, and threw the person aside mercilessly: "Is it a misunderstanding? You know in your heart that my mother likes you, but it doesn't mean that I like you. If you want to hit my people, I don't mind doing it to you." .”

Everyone knows about Qin Cang's cruel methods. People who have experienced many bloody business wars will have no compassion for which one is clean.

Tang Ruxin was horrified by the coldness in his eyes, she didn't say anything, just physical tears, flowing down unstoppably.

Qin Cang didn't look at her any more, and turned to the manager who was so frightened that he was about to fly out of his wits: "Where is the box, lead the way."

The manager nodded hurriedly: "Please, please follow me to Mr. Qin."

Leaving Tang Ruxin alone, she leaned against the floor-to-ceiling vase in embarrassment, twisted her face for a long time, and changed into a vicious one.

It's all because of that bitch Jian Mo, if it wasn't for her, she wouldn't have been slapped in the face and still be treated like this by Qin Cang.

This account will have to be settled sooner or later.

In front of the box, Jian Mo leaned on the doorknob and took a deep breath.

In the final analysis, the current situation can be regarded as his own fault, but for the sake of a stable life in the future, even if it is bitter, he smashed his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.

Days always come to an end.

Thinking, Jian Mo pushed open the door.

The eyes were full of feasting lights, and many scantily clad girls were surrounding the gray-haired old man in the middle.

They were playing a game, a frozen fruit was transported from the mouth of the woman sitting outside, and finally fell into old man Li's mouth.

Laughter continued.

Jian Mo frowned in disgust, and when the old man in the middle found him, he put on a fake smile.

The private room smelled of alcohol, and he thought he had been drunk for a while, but Old Man Li raised his eyes, not concealing his scrutiny of Jian Mo.

"This is beautiful, this is really beautiful, you, come here."

Even if Jian Mo puts on the clothes here, she can't hide her distinctive coolness among the women who look like a courtyard.

The first time old man Li saw her, he became elated, pushed away the woman with red lips painted on his side, and patted the place beside him.

The woman was pushed away, muttered a few words coquettishly, then glared at Jian Mo again.

Most of them regard old man Li's love as an honor.

Jian Mo really thought: This blessing is for you, all for you.

Lifting heavy steps, she reluctantly moved to Old Man Li's side, and smiled: "Mr. Li, I would like to toast you."

When Jian Mo entered the private room, she realized that she was not stupid, calling her to be a real servant.

Anyway, there is no one watching right now, and the old man Li is drunk again, so why not drink a few more glasses and make a fool of himself.

There are too many beautiful sisters here, which one will be overwhelming at that time, Jian Mo doesn't believe that he will remember.

Old man Li hugged Jian Mo in his arms, showing a wretched smile: "It's not interesting to pay respects with your hands, and it's also not interesting to drink, how about..."

As he spoke, he picked up the red fruit on the iceberg: "Shall we eat this?"

Jian Mo was so drunk that she almost rolled her eyes, thinking that this old pervert would be so leisurely at this age.

"Mr. Li, I've never served you before. When I meet you for the first time, I refuse to drink a glass of wine. Isn't that making other people laugh at me?"

Jian Mo's voice was calm, if Mr. Li hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have heard it.

Thought she was kidding.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Mr. Li took the wine Jian Mo handed over, and drank it down in one gulp.

Jian Mo still wanted to pour wine, a pair of callused hands reached in from under the clothes, and touched the buttons of her underwear.

She was startled, her mind was running fast, and when she was struggling and thinking about how to deal with it, the door was kicked open.

Qin Cang broke in with a face full of anger. In his eyes, Jian Mo was snuggling in Old Man Li's arms, smiling coquettishly.

If it weren't for the ambiguous and dim lighting, I don't know how many good shows I would have seen.

Very good, this woman has adapted to her identity so quickly.

In the past, it seemed that it was just a disguise.

"Get out of here!"

The box was irrelevant and waited for someone, and ran out of the box as if fleeing.

Old man Li leaned on the sofa with his head up, drunk and reckless, and said: "Who doesn't have eyes, dare to spoil the good deeds of the Lord."

The manager at the side silently sweated for old man Li.

Qin Cang raised his lips, smiled coldly, walked over and poured all the ice wine on the table on Old Man Li's head.

Old man Li was half sobered up by the biting ice, and after seeing Qin Cang clearly, he showed a devilish expression.

"Qin, Qin..."

Qin Cang stepped on the sofa with one foot, supported his knee with one hand, and patted his face with the other: "Playing with women, playing on my woman's head?"

Old man Li glanced sideways at Jian Mo, too frightened to speak.

"Ling Ai, I met her once the year before last. She was still young, so I would like an old man if I think about it."

Old man Li woke up like a dream, almost knelt down, grabbed Qin Cang's trousers: "No, everything is my fault, it's all mine..."

Before he finished speaking, he didn't know if he was overly frightened, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

"Useless stuff." Qin Cang pulled his foot back and looked at the manager: "What are you doing in a daze, call an ambulance."

……

After the farce ended, Jian Mo was taken to his lounge by Qin Cang.

The man walked in front, his footsteps were windy, pulling her three steps down two steps, it was almost as if she was being dragged past.

"Qin Cang!"

It's so good, what's the fire again.

(End of this chapter)

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