I'm married to Mr.Huo, please let go

Lu Nuan was pale with pain and bit his lip. "Director Meng, have you misunderstood something? I have nothing to do with Mr. Huo

She seduced hosmin, the asshole?!

Meng Qingting is not blind, or has a conjecture. If she can, she wants to be far away from that bastard!

Meng Qingting sneered coldly and said contemptuously: "for money, you can go to the club to accompany you. When you meet someone with Si Ming's identity, will you not be moved?"

"Director Meng, I'm just a part-time waiter in the club! I've never done anything that can't be seen! "

Meng Qingting would not believe Lu Nuan's explanation. She said, "Lu Nuan, if you dare to seduce Si Ming, I'll make you look good!"

With that, Meng Qingting left the bathroom on her high heels.

Lu Nuan rubbed his painful arm and felt puzzled.

Turn on the hand tap, wet the tissue, wipe the neck and the place where the clavicle is scalded, and the pain is to take a breath.

Looking at the reddened skin in the mirror, Lu Nuan frowned. He thought of Meng Qingting's unreasonable words just now. He was angry and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "since I met that bastard, nothing good has happened..."

Zhan Guowen sent off Huo Siming, and immediately asked the personnel to issue an announcement, forbidding to discuss any rumor in the company, otherwise, once found, it will be heavily punished!

As soon as the announcement came out, Lu Nuan sold her body with wine in a high-end club. Her colleagues despised her, but they didn't dare to say it openly. At most, they secretly despised her.

……

That night, imperial club.

As soon as Lu Nuan changed his uniform, the voice of Captain Zhang came out from the walkie talkie, "Mr. Huo is here. Lu Nuan, please send the wine quickly."

"OK, Sister Zhang, I see."

Lu Nuan endured the discomfort of being scalded by coffee. Lu Nuan stepped out of the dressing room and delivered the wine to box 1 on the top floor.

Huo Siming and several middle-aged and fat middle-aged men are in the box.

Lu Nuan peeks at huosiming.

He has a cold face, and the people around him are very careful to talk with him, for fear of offending him. Compared with the frightening appearance when Lin Yueyue was fired by Feixun today, it's better.

Lu Nuan murmured in his heart: it seems that she has to be careful today. After all, the bastard seems to be in a bad mood. Don't hit the gun.

Lu Nuan lowers his head to open the wine, and Huo Siming looks at her.

See her right hand movement is a little not agile, eyes move up, see the neck and right shoulder exposed red skin, frown up.

Half an hour later, after a period of greetings, a few bottles of red wine all came to the end. Zhang Zhou called Lu Nuan to open another bottle of wine.

When Lu Nuan poured the wine in the past, President Lin got drunk after half a bottle of wine. Staring at her concave and convex figure, her eyes narrowed and she said in a low voice: "this imperial master is the most upscale club in city a, and the waiter is really beautiful..."

Lu Nuan heard it, frowned and went to the other side to pour the wine.

It's not the first time I hear this kind of words after working in the imperial club. As long as the other party doesn't move, she will take it as if she didn't hear it. If she can bear it, she will bear it. Otherwise, she will offend the guests. In the end, she will be the one who has a bad ending.

Mr. Lin didn't realize that when he finished, his face was gloomy.

His companion gave him a push and said, "ha ha ha, Mr. Harlin, you've just drunk so much that you start to talk drunk."

Mr. Lin waved his hand. "I'm not drunk. I'm telling you the truth... Come on, let's have a drink. Let's toast Mr. Huo. Thank you for your willingness to invest in our company."

"Yes... Let's drink to Mr. Huo."

Mr. Lin and others raised their glasses to propose a toast. Without raising his eyes, Huo Siming turned a blind eye to them with a cold look on his well-defined face.

A few people holding glasses, you look at me, I look at you, very embarrassed.

But the other side is Huo Siming. If they don't give them face, they don't dare to have any dissatisfaction.

Mr. Lin laughed awkwardly and said, "well, let's have a drink. Mr. Huo seems to have drunk a lot. It's not good for us to persuade him to drink again, is it?"

"The point is, we drink... Mr. Huo has drunk a lot just now."

"Come... Let's drink..."

Mr. Lin did not dare to go forward to have a relationship with HOS mingpan. In order to ease the embarrassment, he took a few people to drink, and after drinking almost a bottle of wine, he was obviously drunk.

When Lu Nuan poured the wine in the past, he looked at her more clearly.

Mr. Lin patted the position beside him. "Waiter, how about sitting down and having a drink with me?"

With a professional smile on his face, Lu Wenqiang said politely, "excuse me, sir. Our waiters don't accompany wine."

With that, Lu Wengang planned to stay away from the President Lin, but the drunk President Lin was uneasy, "don't worry, come and have a drink with me, I'll give you a tip..."

General manager Lin's hand grasps Lu Nuan's shoulder, just catching Lu Nuan's skin scalded by coffee in the morning. His face turns white with pain.

"Sir, please let go..."

Lin always lust, just want to pull the landing warm sit beside him, the next second, a fist hard hit in Lin's face.

He was hit and fell on the table, and his body knocked the glass and bottle all over the floor, making a crackling sound of broken glass.

The people in the box looked at the cold looking hosmin in astonishment.

Zhang Zhou was frightened. General manager Huo hit people by himself. It shows how angry he is!

But is he angry because Mr. Lin is acting on Lu Nuan?

Lu Nuan was stunned for a moment.

Mr. Lin covered his face and bared his teeth in pain. He woke up completely and apologized in panic: "Mr. Huo... Sorry, i... I've drunk too much, Mr. Huo, please forgive me!"

Hosmin stares at him coldly: "get out! Project cooperation cancelled

Mr. Lin's face was full of panic. He could not take care of the injuries on his face. He said anxiously, "Mr. Huo, I'm sorry. I'm sorry to apologize to you. Please don't cancel the cooperation with Xinyao..."

Huosiming looked back in disgust, "assistant Zhang."

Zhang Zhou stood up and said, "Mr. Huo, I know." Zhang Zhou called the bodyguard to come in and dragged the pleading general manager Lin out of the box.

The rest of them looked at each other with cold sweat on their foreheads. Seeing that Huo Siming's face was frightening, they did not dare to stay in the box any more and left quickly.

As soon as Lu Nuan regained his mind, he turned to Huo Siming's eyes. He stared at her darkly.

Why does this bastard look at her like this?

She swallowed in fear and felt a chill in her back,

Thinking of Huo Siming's fierce beating just now, she subconsciously wanted to go, "that... Mr. Huo, I'll go and get my tools to clean up the box."

As soon as he got to the door of the box, hosmin called her, "wait a minute."

Lu Nuan's body was stiff, and his heart raised to his throat.

He doesn't want to do anything, does he?

She turned around stiffly and asked with a slightly uneasy look: "Mr. Huo, do you have anything to tell me?"

Huo Siming said nothing and gave Zhang Zhou a look. Zhang Zhou walked over and said something in Zhang Zhou's ear. Zhang Zhou said respectfully, "OK, Mr. Huo."

Zhang Zhou took out a piece of paper from his briefcase and then took a pen. He didn't know what he was writing.

After writing, Zhang Zhou goes to Lu Nuan and hands her the paper,

Lu Nuan was nervous and hesitated to answer.

Intuitively, hosmin is not going to give anything good.

She gave a dry smile and asked, "assistant Zhang, this is..."

Zhang Zhou said, "this is Mr. Huo's tip for you."