Rebirth of the Entertainment Giant

"Wang Jingwen!"

How could she be here?

Yuan Datong and Emma rushed out. Sure enough, Wang Jingwen was currently singing on the stage.

In the box, listening to the immortal song from outside, Zhang Xiaohua's fingers also involuntarily followed the soft music, she was such a good singer, it was a pity.

Although Wang Jingwen was a traitor, her brilliance couldn't be denied.

At the end of the song, Wang Jingwen slowly stepped forward and bowed to the guests below the stage.

"Oi Jingwen, come accompany this grandfather for a drink."

"Ignore him, I can buy you for the night, how about ten thousand in dollars."

"Haha haha..."

Laughter erupted from the audience.

Speaking of it, all the people who could eat here were wealthy and powerful. Among them, most were rich second generation grandsons. On the surface, these people were coming to drink, but in fact, they were looking for excitement. Their goal was to pick up some women to enjoy the night with.

Although Wang Jingwen had recently fallen off her pedestal as a star, she was still beautiful and had a great body, naturally she became the target of many the guests here.

"Back off you fucking dogs, this grandaddy has had his eyes on this girl for months!"

The voice behind the shout sounded faintly familiar.

Looking around, Yuan Datong located the voice… it was Ling Feng.

Wang Jingwen felt overwhelmed and was about to leave. But the bodyguards behind him stepped forward.

Seeing that the situation wasn't looking good, the bar manager and security guards not only didn't step forward to intervene, they actually slipped away instead.

If you changed the person causing trouble, they would have been the first to step forward, but the grandson of the Jinsheng Group... now that was a boulder they just weren't willing to impede.

With the political strength and wealth of the group, the bar could be razed to the ground in minutes!

And Wang Jingwen was just a small star, they were fully ready to abandon her.

Under Ling Feng's anger, he poured a glass of wine and pushed it over to Wang Jingwen.

Ling Feng was obviously drunk, his words were slurred and his actions sloppy. His line of sight was locked on the two jade peaks on the chest of Wang Jingwen, like a hungry wolf seeing the appearance of prey, seemingly wanting to tear Wang Jingwen's clothes.

Wang Jingwen knew that Ling Feng wasn't to be irritated. In the face of Ling Feng's unbridled insults and harassment, even though Wang Jingwen was filled with grievances and resentment, she could only try to hold in her anger and tears.

Rumors had circulated around Ling Feng enjoying BDSM. It was said that many women who went to bed with him came out with bruises and scratches.

It was said that the last time Ling Feng took a girl from here, the girl was sent to the hospital later that night, the doctors had to remove a huge golf ball from the girl's lower half, causing bleeding and leading to the girl nearly losing her fertility.

If it came to it, Wang Jingwen was ready to fight.

Wang Jingwen had already repeatedly rejected Ling Feng's approaches, but this didn't seem to affect his interest in Wang Jingwen, greatly stimulating his sexual interest instead.

Ling Feng then took out a golden card from his pocket and threw it at Wang Jingwen's feet. He laughed and said: "There is 500,000 yuan in the card. As long as you comfort this young master tonight it's yours."

Wang Jingwen wanted to pick up the golden card at her feet. But when she thought about the means by which he tortured women, she shuddered.

Moreover, he had obviously drank too much tonight. With the stimulation of alcohol, who the hell knew what he would do.