I don't want to inherit a trillion dollar fortune

At the same time, Chen Ping came to the Guohua exhibition hall early.

Today is my father-in-law's exhibition, and he is here to help.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Ping saw that the exhibition hall was decorated to a high standard, with high quality and taste, and it was definitely not the kind of small business.

It seems that Chu An'an has worked hard.

At this moment, Chen Yerou noticed Chen Ping, who was watching from the door, and walked over with a smile on her face, and said, "Hi, do you need me to help you? Uh, you are..."

Today's exhibition is very important, and Manager Chu has ordered it a long time ago that it must be perfect.

Moreover, many of the exhibitors who came to the exhibition today are big names in Shangjiang City.

Therefore, the people under your command must be respectful and humble, and you must never judge people by their appearances.

Chen Yerou originally thought that Chen Ping was here to participate in the exhibition. After all, he had received several people in front of him, and they were all in the lounge of the next hall.

Unexpectedly, it was him.

Chen Ping looked up, showing a faint smile, and said, "Hi, we meet again. I'm looking for Jiang Guomin."

"Mr. Jiang?" Chen Yerou asked suspiciously, but immediately smiled and bowed slightly: "Please follow me."

Chen Ping nodded secretly, this girl is really nice and treats people sincerely.

As a result, just a few steps away, there was a burst of mocking words behind him.

"Hehe, Chen Ping, are you here?" Gao Yang led a few people into the exhibition hall at this moment, with a look of arrogance and arrogance.

Chen Ping turned around and replied with a smile, "I just came."

Gao Yang came over, dressed in an expensive dark blue suit, very handsome, looking extravagant.

He reached out and patted Chen Ping on the shoulder, and said sarcastically, "Actually, you shouldn't be here today. It's shameful. All the people who came to the exhibition today are prominent figures in Shangjiang City. If you say that you are a useless son-in-law of the Jiang family, how can you not be here?" Didn't you slap Uncle Jiang in the face?"

This Chen Ping really has the courage to come here.

Don't weigh how much you weigh yourself.

Chen Ping frowned, didn't intend to talk to Gao Yang, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Gao Yang felt furious, what kind of rubbish, dare to be so arrogant!

I'm talking to you again, what's your attitude?

"Mr. Gao, your friend seems to look down on you." Several people behind Gao Yang joked.

"Chen Ping, stop for me!"

Gao Yang was very angry. Thinking about what happened yesterday made him even more angry. He walked over a few steps, squeezed Chen Ping's shoulder, and said viciously: "You are a worthless piece of shit, you have no right to appear in the Guohua exhibition hall, get out immediately!"

"Damn, he's the one you mentioned, Chen Ping, who gave away fake paintings."

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary dick. The clothes are too shabby. They're just peasants."

"It's a pity that this kind of guy is actually Jiang Wan's husband."

The few friends Gao Yang called all spoke contemptuously at this moment.

In this way, Gao Yang felt better.

Look, Chen Ping, what a disgrace you are.

It's really embarrassing for Jiang Wan to follow a trash like you.

Chen Ping frowned, his face was a little cold, and he said, "I'm here to help."

"help?"

Gao Yang laughed loudly and said: "It's really ridiculous, I need you to help me here? You don't even look at this place. What, you still want to come here and give lunch to the big shots here today?"

This is a bit of professional humiliation.

"Mr. Gao, he still delivers food. You didn't tell us last time."

"No wonder he smells like gutter oil."

"Hurry up and drive out this kind of person, don't pollute the air here."

A few wanton taunts laughed.

Chen Ping frowned, looked at Gao Yang coldly, and said, "Professions don't distinguish between high and low. I don't think it's dirty for me to deliver food."

These people really look down on people, what happened to the food delivery?

Shame?

So many white-collar workers in the city are waiting for our delivery staff to deliver food every day, am I proud?

No, we have to change everyone's perception of delivery people.

Find a time to change the delivery vehicle for the company's people, the battery car will definitely not work, Harley is good.

Seeing Chen Ping twisting his face suddenly, Gao Yang sneered a few times, patted the former's shoulder heavily, and said: "Waste is waste, and it will never be on the stage."

After that, he pointed at Chen Yerou and said to Chen Ping, "You still put garbage like him in? Didn't you insult the Guohua Exhibition Hall, so hurry up and drive him out."

Chen Yerou said with a sullen face, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gao, our manager has ordered that everyone who comes is a guest, so please forgive me for not being able to do it."

Can't do it?

good good good good!

Gao Yang waved his hands angrily, glared at Chen Ping fiercely, and left with his friends.

He still has to hurry to show off in front of Uncle Jiang.

After Gao Yang left, Chen Ping said politely to Chen Yeju: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, it should be, I'll take you to the lounge." Chen Yerou smiled, twisting her exquisite figure, and walked in front.

Chen Ping looked at her back, although this girl was not as beautiful as Jiang Wan, but she was pretty, and treated people sincerely and politely, she was a good girl.

Let's talk about Jiang Wan.

She was in the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror, and next to her was the box Zhao Gang gave her, which contained very shameful clothes.

call.

He took a deep breath.

Jiang Wan murmured to herself in the mirror: "For the rice grains, for this family, I will definitely do it."

The poor silly woman, jealous and reluctant, changed into those shameful clothes that Zhao Gang gave her.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Wan put on her windbreaker, walked out of the company gate, and got into the Mercedes-Benz car waiting at the gate.

Just in case, Jiang Wan had already edited a text message to send to Chen Ping, and she solemnly put the phone in her bag.

Zhao Gang was sitting in the back seat, and when he saw Jiang Wan approaching with sexy steps, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hahaha!

Jiang Wan, you still wear it.

Zhao Gang swallowed his saliva, looking very hot.

Close the car and drive directly to Xingyue clubhouse.

In Box 888 of Xingyue Clubhouse.

Zhao Gang pushed open the door, walked in with Jiang Wan, and shouted loudly: "Cousin, look, this is our company's Vice President Jiang, Jiang Wan."

Jiang Wan followed Zhao Gang into the room. The box was very large, dimly lit with colorful lights, and a man in his forties was sitting on the sofa, hugging a hot beauty on the left and right, smoking a cigar.

Sun Zeming got up very politely and said, "I've heard about Vice President Jiang's name for a long time. When I saw him today, she really is a great beauty. Come, come, please sit down."

"Mr. Sun, you are being polite."

Jiang Wan sat down and shook hands with Sun Zeming.

This old pervert actually held Jiang Wan's little hand reluctantly, and didn't intend to let go.

So tender, so smooth to the touch.

Sun Zeming squinted his eyes, and had already sized up Jiang Wan several times. This woman is really a stunner, she is so ripe that water drips from her body!

Jiang Wan pulled her hand away in embarrassment, and said with a slight smile, "Mr. Sun..."

Only then did Sun Zeming realize that he had lost his composure, he hurriedly let go of his hand, sat down and said with a smile: "Vice President Jiang is so charming, come here, this is the famous French wine I brought, Remy Martin, Vice President Jiang will definitely like it."

Sun Zeming said with a smile, with a cigar in his mouth, he had already poured a full glass for Jiang Wan.

However, Jiang Wan didn't answer and declined, "Mr. Sun, I can't drink."

As she spoke, she pulled the windbreaker to cover her legs, because Sun Zeming had been staring at her legs.

Seeing Jiang Wan hesitate, Zhao Gang on the side sneered and said, "Vice President Jiang, this is my cousin pouring wine for you in person. It's not good if you don't drink it."

Sun Zeming put the wine glass on the tea table, leaned back, and said coldly, "Vice President Jiang, are you looking down on me? If that's the case, there's no need to talk about our cooperation."

A naked threat, just after entering the door, it has already revealed its true colors.

Jiang Wan thought for a while, then hurriedly picked up the wine glass, and said, "Don't be angry, Mr. Sun, I'll drink it."

After finishing speaking, she frowned and drank a large cup of Remy Martin in one gulp.

Everything is for the grain of rice, for that family.

The wine flowed down Jiang Wan's fair neck, making both Zhao Gang and Sun Zeming's mouth dry and their eyes wide open.

This woman must be obtained!

"Mr. Sun, look, this is fine." Jiang Wan drank it in one gulp, wiped her lips, and gestured for the empty glass in her hand.

Sun Zeming applauded, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Vice President Jiang is really good at drinking."

For the next half an hour, Jiang Wan was persuaded to drink by Zhao Gang and Sun Zeming non-stop. She was so drunk that she collapsed on the sofa, talking drunkenly.

Zhao Gang and Sun Zeming looked at each other, and the latter got up and walked to Jiang Wan, showing a lewd sneer, and said, "Vice President Jiang... Vice President Jiang, why don't we change the game, how about taking off your clothes..."

Jiang Wan is very beautiful. She is 1.7 meters tall and neat, with beautiful and slender jade legs. At this moment, she exudes a seductive beauty, and her black hair like a waterfall carries an intoxicating fragrance.

Sun Zeming impatiently reached out and began to take off Jiang Wan's coat.

"what are you doing!"

Confused Jiang Wan, looking at her dangling double image, suddenly shrank back in fright, stretched out her hand to grab her windbreaker, and shouted helplessly and fearfully, "Don't come here, I...I'm going back..."

Shouting, Jiang Wan dragged her heavy body, staggered to her feet, and ran towards the door.

The door won't open!

Jiang Wan at this moment is so incompetent every day.

Sun Zeming, who was behind him, looked like a pervert at the moment, he came up and hugged Jiang Wan, buried his head in her hair obscenely, and took a few deep breaths.

"Vice President Jiang, you can't escape. As long as you serve me well, cooperation will be fine." Sun Zeming smiled lewdly.

Jiang Wan's whole body tensed up, she struggled away, pushed Sun Zeming away suddenly, slapped him on the face, grabbed the bag on the table, took out a fruit knife from it, and leaned against the wall weakly and helplessly. , Enduring the pain in his head, "Don't come here, don't come here..."

Sun Zeming licked his tongue, the pain in his cheek aroused his animal desire, and cursed: "Stinky bitch, pretend to be innocent with me! I won't strip you naked today, I don't believe in grandson!"

After all, Sun Zeming rushed forward, snatched the fruit knife from Jiang Wan's hand, then grabbed her by the hair, and slapped her hard!

Snapped!

Jiang Wan was in pain, the back of her head hit the wall, and she fell limply on the ground, her whole head was dizzy.

Zhao Gang, who was sitting on the side, was watching all this without seeing anything, and sneered lewdly.

Sun Zeming stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Wan's ankle, and kept laughing lewdly like a disgusting dog.

Jiang Wan yelled weakly: "Help, help..."

At this moment, all she could think of was Chen Ping!

She struggled desperately, groped for her bag, and pressed the send button on the phone with all her strength.

brush!

Sun Zeming dragged Jiang Wan by the ankle, and dragged her directly to the sofa beside her.

Zhao Gang also stood up, and the two men looked lewdly at Jiang Wan, who rolled her eyes and had blood on her forehead, and sneered lewdly.

At the same time, in the Guohua exhibition hall, just as Chen Ping was about to walk into the lounge, his cell phone rang.

Somewhat suspicious, he clicked on the text message and saw that it was from Jiang Wan.

The content was very simple, but it made his eyes burst into tears, and his pupils dilated instantly!

"Chen Ping, Xingyue Clubhouse, save me!"

In just eight words, Chen Ping fell into a rampage!

Damn it!

Jiang Wan... something happened to Jiang Wan!