Overnight Rich Family: This president, I ate

Asakawa didn't speak, only smiled slightly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little tense, another high-ranking person over there who was a little more friendly left and pulled down the hand that was about to reach out to point at Asakawa Mo, and said kindly to him: "Brother Liu, lighten the fire, let Rong Rong over there Here's a toast to you, this kind of young actor has no vision, and he won't develop much in the future." He spoke in a low voice, only in the ear of the senior executive.

Then he immediately said loudly: "Rong Rong, come quickly, have a drink with Mr. Liu, Mr. Liu is an uncompromising person in the dark emperor, if you make him happy today, maybe the heroine will be yours in the next play. "

Asakawa Mo's hand was under the table, and it had already moved visibly.

Lin Wutong poured the wine, got up and walked over, filled the wine for Mr. Liu with his hands on the bottle, and then drank the wine in his own hand as usual.

"There's Mr. Jin, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Qian...Rong Rong, should we all toast?" the man asked with a bright face.

Everyone here is drinking white wine, and Lin Wutong has already poured down two big cups, so it's really unbearable to make another salute like this.

Lin Wutong put on a smile on his face and said: "Mr. Jin, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Qian, I just came back from rb. I just got off the plane and I haven't recovered yet. Let's see if Rong Rong can give you a toast with this glass of wine." Are you sitting together?"

"No." A high-level person inside said very calmly and coldly, "It must be drunk. What do you think we are? We have already toasted everything else, and we are all together. Why, look down on us?"

Obviously neither is a good role to treat.

The smile on Lin Wutong's face had already faded away, but at this time it hung up again, and Ying Feng said: "Okay, since Mr. Zhao said so, how can Rong Rong say anything else? Rong Rong respected each other one by one. .”

They are all high-level officials of the Dark Emperor, so which one can afford to offend them?

Lin Wutong raised his head and downed the wine glass by glass, tears streaming down his face.

Suddenly his hand was caught, Lin Wutong looked up, it was Asakawa Mo.

He shook her hand, changed the wine glass, and said, "I'll come."

Obviously, it is to respect them instead of Lin Wutong.

"Then this wine glass is not acceptable." A high-level person said, and immediately ordered the waiter outside to take a large wine glass. Asakawa Mo's ignorance before clearly gave them a chance to teach him a lesson.

The service staff is also a good person in this kind of occasion. At this time, he immediately went to get a beer mug with a beer. After drinking one glass, he could almost drink half of the bottle of liquor.

Asakawa Mo drank cup by cup, Xu An pretended not to notice, and just turned around the dishes on the table to eat.

Lin Wutong sat on the seat with a worried look on his face.

Asakawa doesn't seem like a person who doesn't know how to be flexible. If things go on like this, it's definitely not just a matter of being respected in turn.

Just as Lin Wutong was about to stand up, Xu An who was next to him clapped his hands and said, "Don't worry about it, he'll be fine."

Lin Wutong was originally sitting between Xu An and Asakawa Mo. At this time, Asakawa Mo's seat was vacant, and a high-level person over there came along and sat next to Lin Wutong.

"Rong Rong went to shoot the location this time, what do you think?" The senior staff approached Lin Wutong with a smile and asked, his face almost touching her cheek.

Lin Wutong moved this way, turned around and said, "It's pretty good, everything went well."

"Hey, I must have suffered a lot. I heard that filming outdoor scenes is very hard work. Look at this hand, you have done a lot." He said, his hands have already touched Lin Wutong's hand on the table superior.

"If you do this, you must spend more skin care products to maintain it."

Lin Wutong retracted his hand hard, smiled and replied: "Thank you, I know."

"This is the same for this face. After doing so much, you must use good skin care products. If you are interested in any brand, you can tell Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao will definitely buy the best for you." His hand slipped on the forest floor. On the back of the sycamore tree.

Lin Wutong wanted to break away from him, Xu An next to him pressed Lin Wutong's shoulder and said, "Xiao Rong, go out and buy me a pack of cigarettes and come in. You know my taste best."

Lin Wutong stood up as expected, opened the door and walked out. When the door was closed, his chest was still beating violently. He pressed his chest with one hand and took a few breaths violently.

Lin Wutong went to the toilet, patted his face with a little cold water, and then called out with the phone.

She borrowed the phone from someone she met in the corridor, and her phone was still in the handbag in the utility room.

Lin Wutong dialed out the number, and the other side answered, after a long time, he said "Hello" in a deep voice, and then asked very coldly: "Who is that?"

Lin Wutong was silent for a while holding the phone, and then said: "Ji Fanli, save me." The voice seemed to have a little crying sound.

In fact, she seldom asked him for help like this. In the past, no matter how difficult the ordeal was, she would survive alone, but now, she thought, she should be able to find him.

"Where is it now?" the man over there asked quickly.

"Golden Source Hotel." Lin Wutong reported the address.

"Wait for me there now, I'll be right over."

In the Ji family's mansion here, Ji Fanli quickly took off her coat and was about to go out.

The mixed-race man said: "Mr. Ji, you can't go like this, this decision is at a critical moment." His Chinese is quite good, and he can use the word "critical point" to describe "extremely critical".

But for this "extremely critical", Ji Fanli completely ignored it, took his coat and windbreaker and went out.

The mixed-race man spread his hands helplessly, and said, "The power of a woman is really terrifying."

Ji Fanli drove to Jinyuan Hotel, entered the lobby, and saw the woman sitting on the sofa in the lobby.

Her hair was a little wet, and it stuck to her cheeks. She supported the sofa with both hands, looking extremely disturbed, and her eyes were looking at the ground in front of her.

He walked over and stood in front of her. She raised her head and looked at him. She seemed to be in a daze for a while, and then she reacted and bit her lip.

It's just that, and she didn't get up and throw herself into his arms.

"What's the matter?" He pulled her up, circled her with one hand, and pulled her upstairs.

Lin Wutong looked at him, and then said: "It's from the company." She stared at Ji Fanli, and said, "It's from your company. I came over for dinner when I came back, but..." Lin Wutong Wutong lowered his head and said, "I may not be able to meet their demands."

The meaning of this sentence was so profound that Ji Fanli narrowed his eyes.