Chapter 162 Trap
When Luo Qing'er walked into the box, she felt something was wrong.

The old men around looked at her expression as if they were looking at a dish.

But she couldn't quit, so she could only smile perfunctorily and say, "Mr. Zhang, what do you want from me?"

"It's nothing." President Zhang grinned with a greasy smile, "It's just that I heard people from the legal department say that the producer of "Winter Sunshine" is a big beauty, so I just passed by today and wanted to take a look. No cheating!"

Everyone at the table laughed in unison.

"Boss Zhang is being polite." Luo Qing'er still smiled politely.

"Hey, how polite are you? It's my good fortune to be able to talk to beautiful women." Mr. Zhang smiled boldly, but Luo Qing'er keenly noticed that his small eyes had been circling her body, " Producer Luo, you're here, why don't you accompany us for a drink?"

As he said that, Mr. Zhang actually poured a glass of red wine himself, and held it up high, obviously inviting Luo Qing'er to come over.

As soon as this suggestion was made, everyone at the table was booing, but Luo Qing'er didn't have the slightest intention of going over to drink.

Nonsense, she is not a fool, she is a girl, facing such a group of wolves, tigers and leopards, who knows what shameful things are in this wine glass.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for the invitation." She smiled, "But my crew still has work to do, and it's really inconvenient today. Next time, I'll make an apology in person."

After saying this, she didn't dare to stay in this dangerous place for a second, so she turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, the moment she turned around, Mr. Zhang put away his playful smile and shouted coldly, "Hurry up and stop him!"

The bodyguards guarding the door moved quickly.

They rushed over, one held Luo Qing'er down, and the other tightly covered Luo Qing'er's nose with a wet handkerchief.

Luo Qing'er immediately wanted to struggle, but she couldn't break free from the strength of the two big men. The pungent smell came from her nose, and she only felt that her eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness in an instant.

As Luo Qing'er fell down, the bodyguard quickly checked, and then turned around and said to Mr. Zhang: "Boss, I'm already fainted."

"Okay!" Mr. Zhang drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, then turned to look at a screen next to him, showing a smile that was almost ingratiating, "Miss Fang, I'm already down, look... shall we start directly or what?" Sample?"

Following Mr. Zhang's words, a woman walked out from behind the screen.

If Luo Qing'er was still awake at this time, she would definitely recognize at a glance that the woman walking out of the screen at this time was the dog Fang Jingjing next to Zuo Yuyan!

Fang Jingjing walked over and saw Luo Qing'er who was unconscious on the ground, she couldn't help but sneered, kicked her feet with her high heels unceremoniously, and said coldly: "Hey, Luo Qing'er, aren't you very arrogant, why aren't you so arrogant now?" gone?"

After humiliating the comatose Luo Qing'er with satisfaction, she raised her head, looked at Mr. Zhang next to her, and raised her red lips, "Mr. Zhang, you did a good job this time. Don't worry, I will definitely follow you when I go back." Yuyan said that when Yuyan becomes the young wife of the Leng family, she will definitely speak well of you in front of Young Master Leng."

"Oh, thank you so much, Ms. Fang!" Mr. Zhang smiled brightly, but when he lowered his head and was hungry, he secretly spat.

(End of this chapter)

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