Love, I don't deserve to have

"President ye, you're drunk, I'll take you back to your room to rest." after signing the appointment with Huading, ye Ziliang, who was in a good mood, couldn't help drinking more at the celebration banquet.

He was drunk after a few drinks. Fortunately, Huading people opened a good room for him in the hotel early in the morning. He could just go up and have a rest.

As his special assistant, Pei stayed in the banquet hall to entertain for him and the senior management of Huading.

While talking and laughing, Fang Pei glanced at ye Ziliang's back and gently sipped the wine cup in his mouth.

After complimenting each other, Fang Pei found an excuse to leave. He went to the corner and answered the phone at a volume that others couldn't hear clearly.

"Hello?"

"Brother Fang, I sent the girl to the room as you ordered. As long as ye Ziliang is still a man, he can't control himself."

The corner of Fang Zi Pei's mouth turned up. He gave ye Ziliang such heavy medicine that even eunuchs can revive their power, not to mention ye Ziliang, such a big living man.

Plus the woman he arranged was so like that man, he didn't believe ye Ziliang could control it.

He had arranged for reporters to wait in the hotel.

Early tomorrow morning, the scandal of Ye Ziliang's sexual assault and infidelity will make headlines on major websites.

He wants ye Ziliang to be discredited!

Fang zipei looked at his watch.

It has been a while since the onset of the drug effect. Ye Ziliang is afraid that he doesn't know how much he wants to die. He sneered from his nostrils.

At the end of the banquet, the hotel fire alarm rang, and the corridor was full of panic fleeing guests.

His pupils contracted suddenly and he could hardly breathe.

Ling... Ling Xue?

His eyes were obsessed and his reason began to disintegrate.

I don't know who opened the door, the reporters rushed in.

The scene in front of us startled everyone!

What appeared in front of them was not the lingering beauty, but ye Ziliang lay upright on the bed, and a pool of blood flowed behind his head.

Originally, chasing Xiangyan's bed photo turned into a murder scene. The reporters were so scared that they forgot to take photos.

Boldly came forward to explore ye Ziliang's breath.

"Still alive! Call quickly to save people!"