The smell of cigarettes and alcohol in the box was a bit pungent.
Li Luowan suddenly thought of Su Ruihan and couldn't help but sympathize. He was socializing outside. Did he often stay in such an environment?
She saw that no one could play anymore, and someone suggested playing in a different way, and the atmosphere became lively again. Li Luowan felt that she seemed a little out of place in such a scene.
She whispered to go to the bathroom, opened the door and went out...
VIP boxes all have their own restrooms, but she saw a drunk female celebrity who had gone in and vomited miserably. The sound of nausea made her feel uncomfortable in her stomach, so she simply went to the public restroom in the corridor outside. .
Li Luowan sat on the toilet seat in the single room and dialed Su Ruihan.
"Miss me?" The man seemed to be clairvoyant, and his steady and powerful voice rang in her ears through radio waves.
Li Luowan hesitated and asked, "Where are you?"
Su Ruihan was silent for a moment, chuckled, and then said slowly: "Company."
“Have you called Director Wang just now?”
"no, what happened?"
“Oh...it's nothing, just ask, you can be busy.”
After hanging up the phone, Li Luowan let out a sullen sigh, opened the door and stood in front of the sink, washing his hands absentmindedly.
She looked at herself in the mirror, and uncontrollably thought about what Director Wang had just said, "Boos has an order, let me keep an eye on you, and don't drink!"
Even though Su Ruihan denied it, her mood was still uncontrollably affected.
Li Luowan tried her best to smile, collected her emotions, and was about to return to the box.
While passing through the corridor, a private room door was open. The screams inside attracted her attention. She paused and glanced inside subconsciously...
Jifei was pinned down on the sofa by several men while her clothes were disheveled. Only her corset was still intact.
There was a man sitting in the middle of the other sofa, smoking a cigar and puffing away the smoke. The smoke dissipated, revealing a face that Li Luo would never forget in her dreams. She subconsciously took a step back.
It is none other than Shen Qiyan, Mr. Shen!
Ji Fei's face was swollen from the beating, but she still didn't give up and tried her best to run out the door.
However, how could an unarmed and weak woman be able to fight against those burly men?
during
Seeing that Ji Fei was dishonest, one of the men grabbed her hair and knocked her against the coffee table -
Shen Qiyan was sitting on the sofa with a cigar in his mouth. He raised his foot and stepped **** Ji Fei's face. His tone was a little fierce:
"Smelly cousin, you are so shameless. Aren't you just here to sell me? You are just a high-end chicken at most. I will crush you to death as easily as crushing an ant. Why are you pretending to be noble? You are in the entertainment industry. How deep is it that I don't know? A guy like you has been screwed by others for a long time, and you still dare to do it in front of me!”
The second generation ancestor was walking around in City C. No one dared to say a word, which made him anxious. There was nothing that Young Master Shen couldn't do.
Ji Fei's entire face was deformed by his trampling. She looked like an animal being played with, her eyes were sad and she was crying but she couldn't resist.
The makeup on her face was all gone, and there were dark footprints left. She happened to meet Li Luowan's eyes standing outside the door: "Help, help me!"
Seeing that she refused to give up, the man behind her grabbed her hair and beat her violently again.
Chapter end
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