After putting on the phone, Tang Wanliang adjusted his mood and went out with his satchel on his back.

Since Han Jingchu sincerely wants to hide from her, she waits for a rabbit in Han Yuan, which has no effect at all.

After taking the bus for an hour, Tang Wanliang got off at the gate of Dijing bar.

She called the company. Han Jingchu was not in. She had to come to the bar to try her luck.

On entering the door, the manager noticed her and stopped her quickly“ Wan Liang, didn't I tell you last time that you don't have to come again after the salary settlement? "

Mr. Han had warned him privately once before. If he let Tang Wanliang work part-time in the bar again, his Dijing bar would completely disappear in Jiangcheng. He didn't dare to offend Han Jingchu. To blame, we can only blame Tang Wanliang's ignorance for angering Mr. Han.

"I'm not here for a part-time job..." Tang Wanliang's eyes rushed to the VIP box. "Manager, is Han Jingchu there?"

The manager was slightly stunned and hesitated to stare at Tang Wanliang. He said angrily, "President Han, where can you inquire about your whereabouts? Since you're no longer working here, let's go."

"No... I have something to do with him. If he's here, let me see him. " Tang Wan said anxiously. The situation of the Tang family has made her impatient.

"Who are you? You can see a person like President Han if you want to see him? " The manager was not angry and thought Tang Wanliang was a plaything abandoned by Han Jingchu.

"Manager... I..." Tang Wanliang gritted his teeth and was in a hurry. He wanted to break in, but it didn't work at all.

"Well, you go quickly. If you want to see President Han, President Han also wants to see you. Wan Liang, it's not that I said you, Mr. Han. You can't climb up. Give up. " The manager shrugged contemptuously and didn't pay attention to Tang Wanliang at all.

"I can't go in now, so you can always tell me if Han Jingchu is in there?" Tang Wanliang asked anxiously.

The manager raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Wanliang carefully.

Half worn white T, blue jeans have been washed white, and a pair of ordinary white canvas shoes are worn at the foot.

A female college student who works in a bar also wants to climb up to President Han's, which is crazy.

"Han is always inside, but he won't see you. Go."

"OK, I see." Tang Wanliang nodded. Since she was not allowed to go in, she could sit at the door and wait for Han Jingchu to come out.

The woman sat down on the low stool at the door of the bar with her satchel on her back, looking at the exclusive VIP box for a moment.

Waiting here is the stupidest way, but for the sake of the Tang family, she has no choice.

Tang Wanliang sat at the door of the bar and waited all afternoon. It was dark outside.

However, up to now, Han Jingchu has not been seen to come out of the box.

The cell phone in her pocket kept buzzing and vibrating. She didn't have to look at it and knew who it was.

No way, she had to carry her bag and walk back into the bar, "manager, please tell Han Jingchu that Tang Wanliang is waiting for him at the door."

The manager was sorting out the bill. When he heard Tang Wanliang's words, he didn't even lift his head. He said in a cold tone, "President Han, a man who manages everything every day, where can you remember the name of a cat and dog? If you are willing to wait, just wait at the door. Don't talk nonsense."

Tang Wanliang frowned. It was useless to argue with each other. She took out her mobile phone from her pocket. More than a dozen missed calls were displayed on the screen, either from her mother he Yuanyi or uncle Tang——

She sighed, turned to Han Jingchu's phone number and dialed it out.

The result is the same as before, no one answered.

In general, it's like when she just got married, she pulled her cell phone directly into the blacklist.

Tang Wanliang smiled bitterly, pinched her mobile phone and stood at the door of the bar.

At this time, Fu Sihan came out of the exclusive VIP box with a cigarette in one hand and a lighter in the other.

With a casual glance, he noticed the slender figure standing at the door.

He immediately recognized that the opposite party was Han Jingchu's nominal wife——

When Fu Sihan re entered the box, his eyes fell on the man sitting on the high-grade leather sofa, picked a handsome eyebrow, like an unintentional opening, "brother Han, you've been here for a few days, aren't you angry with sister-in-law Han?"

Han Jingchu was holding a delicate goblet. After sipping the wine, he narrowed his eyes and gave Fu Sihan an eye knife, "don't ask if you shouldn't ask..."

Fu Sihan angrily flattened his mouth and opened his mouth carefully, "brother Han... In fact, I just saw sister-in-law Han at the door of the hotel. She seems to be deliberately waiting for you. She has been waiting for you all afternoon..."

"The implication is that you love her?" Han Jingchu coldly cut off Fu Sihan's remaining words. Tang Wanliang's woman can really hook people. She used to be the dragon. Now, even his good brother was hooked by her.

"Brother Han... I don't dare to misinterpret my sister-in-law when I didn't say anything..." Fu Sihan raised his hands, made a posture of throwing and begged for mercy.

Han Jingchu snorted coldly and filled his throat with wine, "go and call some beautiful women in..."

"Brother Han, I'm waiting for you. It's hard for you to ask your brothers to come here and be a gentleman every day." Fu Sihan smiled and looked like a fool.

Put down his words, Fu Sihan immediately went out and called the manager to call the girl in.

Tang Wanliang waited outside. Instead of waiting for people to come out, she saw several beautiful and sexy women guided by the manager into the box.

Her heart hurt for no reason.

It turned out that he didn't go home these days. He was looking for women outside

Her eyes were wet. She quickly covered her mouth and held back her grievances.

Standing at the door, another half an hour passed, and Tang Wanliang's heart became more and more worried.

Just about to enter the bar again to find the manager, a fat man stood in front of her.

Tang Wanliang stepped forward, frowned unhappily, and said impolitely, "please let me go. I'll go in and find someone."

"Beauty, who are you going to find? What do you think of my brother? " The fat man smiled vaguely and opened his dirty yellow teeth.

Tang Wanliang was surprised. He heard the meaning of each other's words and hurriedly alienated, "I went in to find my husband. Please get out of the way."

He turned sideways and tried to let the other side go. However, the other side was not ready to let her go. He stopped her wherever she hid.

"Little beauty, how much do you charge for a night? I'll give you ten times and let my brother be your husband, okay? " The fat man looked at Tang Wanliang unscrupulously with a malicious way and straight eyes.

"Sorry, I already have a husband. Please find someone else." Tang Wanliang refused coldly.

"If you go to the bar to find your husband, it means that your husband is not a good product. Why don't you find me and let me accompany you?" The fat man smiled and said tirelessly.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry." Tang Wanliang pushed away the other party's hand and hurried into the bar.

"Mingming is a shameless barmaid, still pretending to be pure here? I've seen you at the bar several times! " The fat man strode up and grabbed the woman's arm from behind.

Tang Wanliang tried to break away from each other, but no matter how hard he tried, it was futile“ My husband is in the bar. Please show some respect! "

"Your husband? It's your gold master. Talk about the conditions. How much money does it cost to be your gold master? I can afford it! " The fat man held Tang Wanliang and refused to let go. He had seen Tang Wanliang in the bar before and had coveted her for a long time.

"You..." Tang Wanliang gritted his teeth.

Between them, the door of the VIP box opened and a tall figure stood outside the door.

Han Jingchu flew into a rage when he saw them.

Thanks to him, he was worried about her. He was worried that she would be in an emergency

However, this woman doesn't forget to hook up with wild men wherever she goes. Is she so lonely and intolerable!

With his slender legs open, Han Jingchu strode towards them with big black leather shoes.

Every step, with a heavy low pressure, even the surrounding air dropped several degrees.

"Let her go." A low voice sounded, Han Jingchu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his cold eyes fell on the arms they pulled together in front of him.

Hearing the speech, Tang Wanliang looked back in amazement and saw the noble man standing under the crystal lamp, a straight Italian handmade suit, tall and straight.

"Who are you? You dare to take care of my family. This woman is my wife. I teach my wife a lesson. You can't take care of it..."

The fat man didn't finish a complete sentence. The next moment, he was directly hit on his right cheek by Han Jingchu's fist. The rest of his words were vague.

"Say she's your wife? It depends on whether you deserve it! " Han Jingchu looked contemptuously at the fat man who fell to the ground, as if he were looking at a dead body.

"You... Who are you..." the fat man covered his face in pain, and blood was still flowing down his teeth.

Han jingchusen smiled coldly, extended his long arm, and pulled Tang Wanliang into his arms. "I'm her husband."

Tang Wanliang's eyelashes trembled slightly, quietly turned her head, turned her eyes to the man's hand on her shoulder, and her heart almost jumped to her throat, like carrying a bomb.

Obviously, this man doesn't love her and wants to divorce her after all, but now he admits their husband-wife relationship again and again in front of outsiders... What does he want

She was even afraid that she would be lost in the tenderness he gave.

"Han Jingchu, you..." Tang Wanliang looked at him puzzled.

"Not husband yet?" Han Jingchu hugged the woman with a dark force on her waist, and his eyes were full of warning.

Tang Wan moved her lips, but her husband seemed to be stuck in her throat and couldn't say it.

"Huh?" Han Jingchu raised his eyebrows and pinched the woman's waist as if he were punishing her.

Tang Wanliang frowned with pain. After brewing for a long time, he hesitated and shouted, "old... Grandpa..."

"Han Jingchu... Are you Mr. Han Jingchu..." at this time, the fat man lying on the ground couldn't care about the toothache and asked incredulously.

Han Jingchu didn't answer his question, but opened his mouth coldly, "which hand touched my wife just now?"

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