He Jing paced anxiously at the door of the bar, taking out her mobile phone from time to time, almost wanting to make a call.

Suddenly, her former drinking companion appeared in front of her and smiled politely: "Miss He, please come this way. Mr. Wu is waiting for you in the box."

He Jing hurriedly followed up. Today she was wearing a low-key black wool skirt, black stockings, black leather shoes, and a small black fur outside. She was wearing a beret with the brim very low, obviously for fear of being caught.

People recognize it.

She is really fed up with this kind of fearful life. Living like this once is enough!

It was originally meant to be a little tease, but unexpectedly, he accidentally pushed Situ Qinglang to the forefront of the storm. Now, not to mention that Qinglang will change his mind and fall in love with him again, maybe he has the intention to kill himself now!

The more He Jing thought about it, the more flustered and unbelievable she felt. She had obviously only contacted one troll, how could he cause such a big disturbance?

In the blink of an eye, she was led to the door of the box by the bunny girl. The bunny girl bowed and lightly knocked on the box door.

Wu Hang responded politely from inside: "Come in."

The bunny girl pushed open the private room door from outside, and He Jing walked in quickly. Wu Hang was slightly startled when he saw He Jing - the woman in front of him had a haggard face with tears on her face, and she looked really...

It's bad enough.

She is far less beautiful in person than in her selfies. She is just an ordinary girl next door. Although she has good looks, she is far from the standard to join the elite - she has no distinctive features at all.

He Jing sat down opposite him, and Wu Hang smiled: "What would you like to drink, Miss He?"

"Whatever, anything is fine, as long as it's wine." He Jing replied impatiently.

"It's not good for girls to drink too much wine." Wu Hang said to the bunny girl, "A bottle of Cheval Blanc dry red."

"Yes, sir." The bunny girl bowed slightly and left politely.

As soon as she left, He Jing couldn't wait to ask: "How do you want to help me?"

Wu Hang immediately smiled helplessly: "Why is Miss He so anxious? We finally meet once, no matter what, we have to do it step by step, right?"

He Jing was already angry, but she became even more angry when she saw his slow and leisurely look. She urged: "I beg you, I can't wait to see you now, okay!"

"You can't blame me for this. It's not that you thought things were too simple at first. If you want to make headlines, you can't go to the navy. Their team is not professional enough, operates mechanically, and doesn't consider the consequences at all. Just let you make headlines.

Complete the task no matter what means you use, how can you find such a team."

"What's the difference between saying this now and talking about it afterwards?" He Jing said in a very unpleasant tone.

Wu Hang really wanted to throw a glass of wine at her face - I am telling you this to give you face, you deserve to be tortured to death for complaining so hard.

"Ms. He, you were the one who contacted me first. Now that you are in trouble, I offer to help you. I don't expect you to think about my kindness, but you must at least have basic respect for me. I, Wu Hang, am here

Who doesn’t know my status in the industry? Not to mention a little-known third-line guy like you, even if a first-line guy asks me to do it, he still has to see if I’m willing, if I’m available, and if I’m willing to help.” Wu Hang said.

He leaned back on the sofa and spoke slowly.

"Since you are such a famous person, why did you take the initiative to contact me?" He Jing retorted unconvinced.

Wu Hang stood up and put a hat on his head: "Miss He, I don't think I can help you with your matter. You'd better hire someone else."

When He Jing saw that Wu Hang was about to leave, she knew that her eldest lady's temper had made people angry again. She stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "Stop."

Wu Hang looked back at her: "Miss He, don't play with my temper, it's useless."

"Well, then you have to do it for my father's sake!" He Jing glared at her angrily.

"Ms. He, I find that you are not smart in what you do. Do you know how much trouble you have caused for your father? If you can save Mr. He's black gauze hat, you will be lucky. If you can't, it will be your fault."

When He Jing heard this, she was so frightened that she wanted to cry on the spot. She was confused and asked: "Then what should I do?"

At this point, the bunny girl just brought the wine. She opened the red wine in front of the two of them, and Wu Hang said: "Just put it here."

"Yes, sir." The bunny girl left respectfully.

Wu Hang took the red wine bottle, picked up a goblet and poured red wine into it, and unfolded the packet of medicinal powder unnoticeably with his other hand.

He was a veteran in this industry, and the medicine he administered was like magic. With the dim light and the crimson color of the red wine, He Jing had no idea what he had done, let alone that he had hidden the powder in his palm and poured it out.

Pack half in.

He shook the glass, handed it to He Jing, poured another glass for himself, and raised the glass: "Miss He, how about a drink first? You and I are acquainted by fate. I will try my best to help you with this."

He Jing clinked the cups with him, and then took a big sip. She put down the cup and said frankly: "Actually, I feel that I have been taken advantage of. It seems that someone is deliberately using my affairs to hype up."

Wu Hang put down his wine glass and shrugged: "Miss He is a sensible person, so I understand that people don't tell secrets. It's exactly what you think."

"But who would do this to me? Why would they do this to me?" He Jing's head was dizzy and she couldn't figure out what happened.

Wu Hang smiled: "Does Miss He have any enemies?"

He Jing thought for a long time and realized that she seemed to have no enemies and had always been aboveboard.

She shook her head and said she couldn't remember. Wu Hang smiled, he just asked so casually and rambled just to make the medicine take effect faster.

Could this damn medicine be stronger? He didn't prepare too many lines or anything like that!

"If you haven't, you can think about your father. To be honest, Mr. He also made outstanding achievements in the military a few years ago, but now the world is different from a while ago."

"You mean..." He Jing pressed her temples, feeling like she was getting more and more confused.

"What's wrong, Miss He? You don't seem to be feeling well. Could it be that you are sick?" Wu Hang asked with concern.

He Jing waved her hands, and her sleepiness became more and more intense. She only felt that her head was heavy and her mind was filled with lead. Seeing this, Wu Hang suggested: "How about you lie down on the table for a while? Maybe it will be better."

He Jing wanted to say no, but her consciousness was no longer under her control, so she reluctantly nodded: "I'm sorry, I may be too nervous. Please wait a moment."
Chapter completed!