C186 (1/2)
When Jian Fan returned to the box, everyone had a princess in their arms. Each of them had a different taste compared to the other princesses in the room. Some were pure, some were seductive, some were cold, and some were fiery hot. Different types of beauties were gathered together, and the gazes they shot at her were filled with jealousy.
Right now, Jian Fan was wearing a white gauze dress. Amidst the air-conditioning, he appeared to be elegantly elegant. The steel pipe had already been delivered from behind. The base was swaying, and as soon as Jian Fan stepped onto it, the ground below began to shake. A burst of laughter came from her surroundings. She was slightly annoyed, but she quickly calmed down.
The irregular dancing was not easy to do. Fortunately, Jane Fan had practiced it before and was interested in it, so she was able to carry on with the performance to the end. Song Chengyou sat on the sofa and watched her performance indifferently, but he was extremely worried. Every movement of Jane Fan was so dangerous that he wanted to tell him to stop, but in the end, reason made him choose to watch.
”You call this a performance? Get out! ”
Song Chengye rarely lost his temper, but everyone present knew that he was not a person without a temper. At least, those who had worked with him knew that not only did he have a temper, he had a temper that was very high. Although the woman was pretty today, but without Song Chengyou's face, he naturally did not look too good either.
”What is it? If you don't get out, do you want me to reward you well? ” Seeing that Jian Fan didn't move at all, Song Chengyou roared again. With a cup in his hand, he threw it at Jian Fan. With a ”dong” sound, the cup was dyed blood-red as it shattered into pieces on the ground. A bloody hole appeared on Jian Fan's forehead.
”Get out!” The people around them were used to blood and were used to it. With a wave of their hands, a waiter immediately grabbed Jian Fan and dragged her out. After walking for a long distance, they finally released Jian Fan and gave her a piece of paper. Jian Fan's hands were trembling as he hid them and slowly walked out of the nightclub.
That lonely expression made the servant's heart ache a little when he saw it.
However, this was fate! Recalling the few important people in the room, the waiter could only sigh that this woman really didn't know how to grasp the opportunity.
”Song, I've never seen you so impatient before!” Just as Jane Fan left, Song Chengyou's private room suddenly sounded with a mischievous voice, ”Speaking of which, that woman also has some looks.” Although the performance just now was not very good, but the white skin made us like to tighten. ”If you're not satisfied, then just give me some to play with. Why are you so angry?”
”Are you saying that other people can do whatever they want with my woman?” Song Chengyou snorted coldly, ”I'm sure everyone is aware of my obsession with cleanliness.”
With an indifferent gaze, he glanced around and snorted, ”Aren't you worried that my woman will be in trouble? Now that you've chased her away, do what you have to do! ”
Even the big bosses who had seen much of Feng Yue could not help but sigh. This Chinese man really loved face too much and didn't know how to turn things around. If you don't like that woman listening to the corner, you can just knock her out. Why do you need to drive her away so badly?
However, in front of Song Chengyou, they did not dare to say anything. They could only smile and instruct their women to get down and start the deal. They, who were focused on trading, did not notice that after Jane Fan left, Song Chengyou had quickly placed her surveillance device into a secret location and recorded all of their evil looks.
”Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?” The mission has failed? ” Jane Fan's head was covered in blood. His female colleague immediately drove over to welcome him. As they were in a taxi, the people at the door only thought that he was pulling customers. Thus, they did not pay attention to the orders from their superiors.
Jane Fan walked for a while before waving his hand to make the car stop. Then, he sat in the back seat.
The blood on his forehead had dried, but the pain had not yet subsided.
”It's too risky today. Let's go back to the station.” Jian Fan frowned slightly. He suddenly remembered that he did not have anything to take and immediately sent Song Chengye a message. Song Chengyou picked up his phone, glanced at it, then quickly deleted it. His gaze gradually turned gentle. At this moment, all the bosses had left and he was the only one left in the room, yet he was still watching the screen until someone walked in from outside and lightly knocked on the door.
”You got it?”
”Yes.” The person nodded and passed the handbag in his hand to Song Chengyou.
”Then let's go.” Song Chengye waved to the man to go down, picked up his bag, packed it, and left the nightclub. The night was hazy, the world was bright with lights, and there was a loneliness that did not belong to Song Chengyou. He was driving alone on the street, and the cool summer wind made him very upset.
Beside him was something that had been ordered by Jane Fan. Inside the bag was something that he had saved for her, but now, for some reason, he could not give it to her.
It had started to rain outside at some point, and the thin drizzle had mischievously climbed up the window, smudging the scenery in front of them. Everything had become blurry.
Jane Van sat in his room with a Band-Aid on her forehead. Song Chengye's strength was not weak, and she had not been able to avoid him. The result of the water cup hitting her head made her dizzy. Some of her colleagues had tried to take her to see a doctor, but she'd refused, and the training in the United States had let Jane know that she was suffering from a mild concussion.
”Xiaofan, are you asleep? If I don't sleep, I'll come in. ” A female colleague, Qian Xiao's voice came from outside the door. Jian Fan calmed himself down and opened the door. ”I'm not asleep, but it's getting late.” You can go back first. ”
She was in a bad mood today, and Qian Xiao could see that. Immediately, she felt a bit guilty. At that time, she didn't let Jian Fan come out with her. She was left empty-handed, insulted, and injured.
”Xiaofan, I'm sorry. ”I don't know. That would be the result.” They had contacted that person beforehand, and that person had also promised to help them sneak into the room to get the video. However, that informant could not be contacted today. If he had also dragged Jian Fan out, then things might not have ended up like this.