trap rose

Chapter 33 Persuasion
Under Mo Xiaoqi's coercion, Wen Mian could only go to Pei Zhiyao to say good things.

Even if Wen Mian doesn't want to, there's nothing he can do.

At the venue, there were all kinds of bigwigs from all walks of life, people coming and going.

Wen Mian got lost as soon as he entered.

Several private rooms were right in front of him, but Wen Mian didn't know which one to enter.

Picking up the phone, Wen Mian dialed Pei Zhiyao's number with a worried heart.

The voice over there was clear and cold, without the slightest emotion.

"Is something wrong?"

These two short words made Wen Mian want to hang up the phone immediately.

But Mo Xiaoqi's warning suddenly rang in his mind.

I came here to apologize.

Even if Pei Zhiyao has a bad attitude, Wen Mian can't show Pei Zhiyao's face.

"I'm at the venue and I'm looking for you. Which private room are you...in? I'll go in."

Pei Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and became interested.

He was not alone in the private room he was in.

Several bosses were exchanging cups and drinks, and there were many beauties around them.

If Wen Mian comes in, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

"you sure?"

Pei Zhiyao's threat made Wen Mian tremble.

When he wanted to respond to Pei Zhiyao's question, the man had already taken over Wen Mian's words and continued, "Then come in, and be the first to turn left after entering."

What a coincidence, Wen Mian was standing at the door of the first door.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Mian suddenly felt uneasy.

When she opened the door, the originally bustling private room fell silent for an instant.

This is also the scene Wen Mian least wants to see!
Just let her come in quietly!Why bother with so much effort...

"I...I'm looking for Pei Zhiyao."

Wen Mian dragged her heavy legs and walked into the private room step by step.

Pei Zhiyao was in the corner not far away.At that time, Zheng's legs were naturally crossed, silently staring at Wen Mian's every move.

But before she could get close to Pei Zhiyao, Du Weizhe reached out and grabbed Wen Mian's wrist, pulling him directly to the table and forcing him to sit down.

"Why are you here, Miss Wen? Who is your female companion today? Come on, let's drink first."

He was just as out of tune as he was a few days ago.

Wen Mian pushed Du Weizhe's hand away with disgust, looked at it up and down with his eyes, and finally landed on Du Weizhe's flushed face.

"I won't... stop drinking. Forget it. I'm not suitable for drinking."

I always have a bad feeling about being forced.

Wen Mian resisted for a while, but was interrupted by Du Weizhe as soon as he said a few words.

Seeing the man acting so unreasonably, Wen Mian felt angry and couldn't say a word.

"Come on, drink. If you don't drink after entering the private room, why are you in the private room? If you want to find a handsome boy, go out. There is no one you are looking for in this private room."

Wen Mian subconsciously turned to look at Pei Zhiyao. His pleading eyes fell on Pei Zhiyao, but he didn't get the response he deserved for a long time.

Du Weizhe also followed his gaze and saw that Pei Zhiyao was so cold, and he basically understood what it meant.

If he really wanted to protect Wen Mian, Pei Zhiyao would have come to stop him long ago when he saw his excessive behavior.

Where will you wait until now?

Du Weizhe laughed even more crazily, thinking that Pei Zhiyao did not pay attention to Wen Mian.

In this case, there is no need for Pei Zhiyao to save face for Wen Mian.

"Are you drinking? If you don't drink, go out. Not many people in this private room know you. If you don't drink, don't blame me for kicking you out in a moment."

Wen Mian cautiously revealed, "I'm looking for Mr. Pei."

"It's useless to find anything, just go out if you don't drink."

Du Weizhe looked as if he was overflowing with encouragement.

Everything he said was to persuade Wen Mian to drink.

Wen Mian is usually so arrogant, but now he is still in his hands.

"Hey, look, everyone, this person doesn't drink or talk. Who knows her in our private room? If she's an acquaintance, take her away. If she's not familiar... don't blame me for being rude."

(End of this chapter)