President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1877 Looks Weird and Disgusting
Xia Zimo smiled slightly, walked over and patted Qin Mei on the shoulder, and had a drink with her, "Don't talk to them."

Her smile was always kind and sweet, and she never put on airs in front of Qin Mei.

"Ink."

After walking away for a while, Dongfang Chen was looking for her.

"I'm leaving, I'll see you later," Xia Zimo waved his hand, and walked towards Dongfang Chen.

The few daughters breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Qin Mei again. She was so beautiful, and thought she came in next to a man, but she didn't expect it to be the accompanying secretary.

One of them laughed: "I said, why do you look so poor? It turned out to be the secretary who accompanied you. Hey slowly, your company is big. Tell me, what does the secretary do?"

"Secretary, the secretary is serving tea and water, cleaning the table, making a cup of coffee, and when I go out to socialize and go shopping, she follows me and carries my bag."

"Haha, so this is the job of the secretary."

The few daughters held their wine glasses and couldn't help laughing.

Qin Mei's nails were sharp, and they were so strong that they wanted to sink into the flesh.

Just as Chen Tezhu strode over, he handed Qin Mei a luxury black handbag inlaid with diamonds: "Miss Qin, this belongs to Madam, you can hold it for her, and give it to her when she needs it later."

Chen Tezhu saw a group of beauties sitting there, greeted them with a smile, and strode away.

Qin Mei was holding the handbag, her eyes were blank, and the laughter of the daughters was even more presumptuous in her ears.

She didn't have enough stamina, she couldn't listen anymore, she got up and left the rest area quickly.

The light in the promenade was dim, and a woman was standing beside the big bonsai. Somehow, she was angrily smashing the wall with her handbag.

The banquet was about to officially start, Mr. Sheng Sheng came out, and came out to thank everyone for their support. Rows of well-trained waiters came over pushing layers of cakes.

Listening to the joyful sound inside, Qin Mei was about to go out, but the light was not enough, and the big bonsai blocked her, she was hit by a man as soon as she went out.

"I'm sorry, Miss, I'm sorry," the middle-aged man kept saying modestly.

Qin Mei raised her head and called out, "Uncle."

"Xiao Mei," the middle-aged man seemed very happy when he saw her, holding her shoulders with both hands, and his eyes lit up when he saw her attractive outfit.

"Xiaomei, how did you come in?"

The pink off-the-shoulder dress, with the faint scenery undulating on the chest, seems to be more imaginative in the dim light.

The man's eyes became more and more excited, where his eyes went, his hands went.

"Xiaomei, Xiaomei, you are really getting more and more beautiful, Xiaomei..."

"Uncle, Uncle, don't do this," Qin Mei supported him to back up, but the man's hand was too fast and tore off her Bra.

"Uncle, Uncle," screamed, his body moved violently, his delicate voice overflowed, and softened into a whining cat.

Qin Mei's body leaned against the corner of the dark stairs, her eyes streamed, and she shouted, "Well, hurry up."

"We asked Mr. Sheng, the birthday master, to cut the cake."

The wife holding Mr. Sheng's arm looks very young and beautiful. This is his second wife, probably less than 30 years old.

There was a round of applause.

Xia Zimo looked at the Sheng couple and felt something, she pouted slightly, and said in Dongfang Chen's ear with a sour tone: "You men like young and beautiful ones."

Dongfang Chen let out a low laugh, and stretched out his hand to pinch the soft flesh on her waist: "Honey, I love you so much, I can't help but love you every night. I guess I'm 50 years old, and I can't find a young and beautiful woman." girl."

"Death!" Xia Zimo also pinched him severely.

Mr. Sheng was cutting an oversized mille-feuille cake.

Dongfang Chen gave it to his own wife when he got it, "Mo Mo, take a bite."

"Come, come, let's offer a cup to Mr. Sheng, and wish Mr. Sheng a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan."

Several waiters were standing together with trays. In fact, one waitress didn't hold her head up like others. Instead, she seemed to be worried about something. She kept her head down, her eyes gleaming maliciously. From time to time, I looked up, not knowing what I was looking at.

There were too many people around Mr. Sheng, and Dongfang Chen and Xia Zimo were standing next to Mr. Sheng.

"Mr. Sheng, I wish you a happy life every year, and a bright future every year."

A bunch of people surrounded Mr. Sheng, still saying all kinds of compliments.

"Mr. Dongfang, Mrs. Dongfang," Mr. Sheng even had a drink with Dongfang Chenxia Zimo.

Mr. Sheng, who was over fifty, put his arms around his young and beautiful wife and said, "This is Mr. Dongfang's wife. She is very beautiful and well-educated. You should learn more from her."

"Boss Sheng exaggerated."

Madam Sheng smiled and wanted to have a drink with Xia Zimo.

When Xia Zimo drank, his face became ruddy, like two apples.

Finished a whole glass.

"Mo Mo," knowing that she can't drink enough and can only drink two glasses at most, Dongfang Chen took her goblet and put it aside, hugged her and exited the crowd, and gave her a piece of fruit to eat.

The waitress carrying the tray smiled and walked over: "Madam, do you want juice?"

Just as Xia Zimo was about to turn her head, she suddenly shouted: "Ma'am, be careful!"

The waitress just picked up a cup of thick liquid and was about to splash it on Xia Zimo's face, when Chen Tezhu kicked it with a whirlwind kick.

With a 'bang', the tray flew off and the glass shattered all over the place.

Hearing a '呲' sound, something was corroding violently.

"Ah...!" A woman let out a miserable cry.

Half of the face was corroded by the strong sulfuric acid, and there were bursts of white smoke, which was extremely tragic.

"Ah...!" Because of the pain, she bowed and convulsed, screaming in pain.

"My God, what's going on?" Many people screamed and stepped back.

A few people who were close to each other were splashed with several drops of sulfuric acid liquid, and screamed in fright, and the scene was chaotic.

"Mo Mo, Mo Mo, are you okay?" Dongfang Chen nervously hugged Xia Zimo and checked her from head to toe.

She was fine, nothing at all, she stood there calmly, looking at the woman rolling on the ground in pain.

This kind of thing happened at Mr. Sheng's birthday banquet. Someone threw sulfuric acid on the guests. Mr. Sheng was furious and shouted: "Security, security."

A bunch of bodyguards rushed in.

The woman lying on the ground was still bowing in pain, the guests fell silent and pointed at her one after another: "Who is this, who is this?"

Most of the woman's face was destroyed in a horribly scorched state, looking weird and disgusting.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" Chen Tezhu was followed by two bodyguards, fortunately he appeared in time.

Xia Zimo shook his head, pulled Dongfang Chen and pointed at the woman on the ground: "Look who she is?"

The women on the ground seemed to have endured a period of pain, and their half-seeing eyes stared at them viciously, as if they wanted to pounce on them and eat them.

Dongfang Chen narrowed his eyes, and popped out two words from between his teeth: "Zhu Dan!"

(End of this chapter)