Wei Yan frowned.

As expected, Mr. Ding's methods were so sinister that he drugged her without knowing when.

Mr. Ding looked at the fine sweat on her forehead and her red cheeks. He was so tempted that he wished he could do it on the spot.

But he glanced at Leng Yeting carefully. Leng Yeting's temper was notoriously unstable.

He didn't dare.

He only stretched out his hand to pull Wei Yan: "Secretary Wei, I see you don't feel well. Are you drunk? I'll take you out for some fresh air."

Wei Yan struggled hard: "Mr. Ding, I just need to go to the bathroom and wash my face. You guys eat slowly."

She stood up and wanted to go away by herself, but Mr. Ding quickly stuck to her.

Wei Yan lost all her strength and was dragged out by him.

She looked helplessly at Leng Yeting, hoping that he could save him.

However, Leng Yeting tilted his head slightly, as if he was listening carefully to the words of the woman next to him.

Wei Yan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

She didn't expect that after following Leng Yeting for four years and about to separate, Leng Yeting would treat her like this.

Probably in his eyes, she just sleeps with others for money. If it can bring benefits to him, why not do it?

Her eyes were a little hot, and she was dragged out of the box by Mr. Ding. Mr. Ding saw her looking at Leng Yeting and said from the side: "Secretary Wei, stop looking, Mr. Leng will not care about you. Mr. Leng and I talked about it.

But with a business worth billions, how can you compare?"

Mr. Ding reached out to wipe Wei Yan's tears, but Wei Yan turned away slightly.

Mr. Ding continued: "Little baby, don't cry. It makes me feel bad for you to cry. Although I am not as good-looking as Mr. Leng, I will love you. If you follow me, you may be worse than following Mr. Leng.

It’s comfortable.”

When he mentioned the word "comfortable", his tone was extremely obscene.

Wei Yan tried her best to stand still, wiped her tears, and forced out a smile: "Mr. Ding, do you have a room here? I don't like being outside."

Mr. Ding didn't expect Wei Yan to agree to him so easily, and he was immediately elated: "Yes, yes! Of course! Come on, let's go upstairs to rest."

Wei Yan was dragged upstairs by him obediently.

As soon as he entered the room, Mr. Ding couldn't wait to drag Wei Yan to the bed.

Wei Yan turned sideways, then raised her hand and pinched Mr. Ding's arm directly.

Before Mr. Ding could react to her actions, he suddenly felt a numbness in his hand and could no longer lift it up.

His face instantly turned ugly: "Bitch, my hands!!! What did you do?!"

At this moment, Wei Yan felt extremely lucky that she loved studying medicine.

She knows exactly where the tendons are in people's bodies.

If she had a fight with Leng Yeting, she would become cannon fodder in an instant.

But Mr. Ding, who seems to have a weak kidney, may not be able to compete with him in terms of strength, but with skill... he may still have a chance to compete.

Wei Yan escaped from his control, took two steps back, and looked at him coldly.

She knew that things couldn't go any better this time.

"Play tricks with me? I'll play with you to death in bed later!"

Mr. Ding gritted his teeth and looked at her bitterly. He rushed up to slap her despite his sore hands.

Wei Yan didn't hide. When his hand fell on her face, she hugged his arm with both hands, and then exerted a slight force.

With skill, I pulled hard.

Click!

A crisp sound.

The room suddenly heard the screams of Mr. Ding like a slaughtering pig.

Wei Yan lost all her strength, stepped back several steps, and looked at him defensively: "Mr. Ding, I advise you not to move, otherwise I cannot guarantee your fate."

Mr. Ding felt as if her hand had been broken directly, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

He gritted his teeth in hatred.

However, at this moment, he didn't dare to really compete with Wei Yan.

After so many years of playing with women, this was the first time he suffered such a big loss.

Mr. Ding's expression was extremely sinister, and he sneered: "She is indeed Leng Yeting's woman, with thorns all over her body."

Wei Yan smiled self-deprecatingly and said slowly: "Mr. Ding, I don't want to offend you."

She can't afford to offend.

However, I was still offended in the end.

Seeing that he had no intention of touching her anymore, Wei Yan backed up and walked out.

She didn't dare to turn her back to him, for fear that he would sneak up on her when she wasn't paying attention.

By the time she left the hotel, Wei Yan felt that she was already a little unconscious.

My whole body was extremely hot and my head felt dizzy.

Some restricted scenes between her and Leng Yeting emerged uncontrollably in her mind.

Wei Yan felt that she was worthless and had too little experience, so the only one she could think of was her.

The slapped cheek was swollen and painful.
Chapter completed!