"Tell me how much do you want?" Guan Zishao ignored Feng Cheng's expression and asked in a cold tone.

"You know that I don't want money. What I lack in is not money." Feng Cheng said as he paused, he reached out to take out a lighter, took out a cigarette and lit it.

A smoke ring spitted in the direction of Guan Zishao without any restraint.

The lingering blue smoke filled the surroundings of Guanzishao.

Guan Zishao frowned slightly. However, he didn't say anything.

This forbearing attitude made Feng Cheng feel a strange feeling of pleasure.

"Help me get a strong card with a large scoop. Also, I have some of my property that needs to be transferred abroad. The wall of Feng's group fell and everyone pushed me. I'm not at ease with others. I believe Mr. Guan can help me with it, right?"

After saying that, Feng Cheng put his hands on the table and looked at Guan Zishao.

"Is this all the conditions?" Guan Zishao did not immediately express his opinion, but asked back.

"Yes," Feng Cheng nodded.

"Okay, I promise you." Guan Zishao said in a straightforward tone.

The other party didn't want money, but sought some help. This condition was originally expected by Guan Zishao.

"Hahaha, Mr. Guan is really quick-talking, always-on style."

Feng Cheng laughed loudly and stretched out his hand, wanting to shake hands with Guan Zishao.

Guan Zishao was still motionless, obviously not intending to shake hands with the other party.

"I will help you with the conditions you promised, and I will complete them as soon as possible. These materials should be just a part of them, right? When did you send me the complete information?"

"I will have someone to send you tomorrow afternoon at the latest. I believe there will be no problem with Mr. Guan's credibility." Feng Cheng didn't feel embarrassed, so he took the opportunity to take back his hand and wiped his hair back. "The business is negotiated, Mr. Guan won't even have time to have a meal together, right? Of course, maybe I'm so down and out now, I really don't have the qualification to drink with Mr. Guan."

Feng Cheng said as if he was talking, smiling self-deprecatingly.

His attitude made Guan Zishao feel soft.

Although Guan Zishao has always hated Feng Cheng, who is arrogant and arrogant. However, it has to be said that Feng Cheng has always been in response to Guan Zishao's request. He adjusted his suitor's attitude and felt soft. He originally planned to leave immediately, but his body moved for a moment, but did not move.

Naturally, Sun Feifei followed her boss's lead.

Seeing this, Feng Cheng raised his smile on his lips and reached out to ring the bell.

Soon, the waiter started serving the dishes.

Delicious dishes, properly matched, and have the characteristics of Haicheng.

Feng Cheng scooped out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet behind.

It is normal for diners to bring some rare red wine, and Guan Zishao has no doubts.

Crystal clear goblet, blood-red Pugou wine.

Feng Cheng was in a very good mood, eating and drinking.

While constantly toasting Guan Zishao and Sun Feifei.

Guan Zishao just politely took two sips, while Sun Feifei accompanied Feng Cheng to have a drink.

After a moment, Sun Feifei's body softened and fell to the ground, knocking the cups and plates all over the table all over the ground.

"Um?"

Guan Zishao didn't notice anything at this time. This was the first time she drank with Sun Feifei at the same table. She thought that Sun Feifei had a poor alcohol tolerance. When she stood up, she wanted to help Sun Feifei.

However, as soon as I stood up, I felt my eyes turned black, my legs became weak, and my whole body was exhausted.

In a daze, when I saw Feng Cheng's sinister smile on the other side, I suddenly woke up in my heart and reached out to touch the phone next to me.

Feng Cheng has taken two steps to come.

"Bang"

He reached out and opened Guan Zishao's hand.

"Wow"

The phone landed on the ground and slid away from a distance.

"Feng Cheng, what do you want to do?"

Guan Zishao gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Hehe, Mr. Guan, I didn't expect you to be today, right?"

Feng Cheng had a ferocious face, reached out and grabbed Guan Zishao's hair, scooped up the wine glass on the table, and poured it into Guan Zishao's mouth.

Guan Zishao naturally knew what the consequences would be after being poured in, and struggled desperately. However, the few sips he drank just now also contained some drugs and was exhausted. How could he break free?

Guan Zishao only felt that her eyes were getting darker and darker. No matter how she persisted, she couldn't open her eyelids.

The last scene was when the private room door was opened, and several men walked in with lewd smiles on their faces. Behind them, there seemed to be some noisy sounds and a woman's costume flashed.

Pang Luo, Erbing...

They are all in Haicheng circle. Although Guan Zishao has no interaction with them, he has also heard of the dirty things they usually do.

Now when I think about the possible encounters I will fall into their hands, I feel a sense of despair in my heart and wish I could die immediately.

"Gufan..."

At this time, Guan Zishao's mind was only Gu Feng's clean smiling face.

It's over

Everything is finished

If I really want to fall into the hands of these people, even if I don’t lose my life, I’m afraid I won’t be qualified to be with Gu Feng in the future.

A few drops of clear tears fell from Guan Zishao's eyes.

When his body slipped, he fell to the ground.

...

Time goes back a few minutes ago.

"oh"

Seeing Guan Zishao and Sun Feifei drinking red wine containing heavy concentrations of drug, their bodies became shaking. Pang Luo and others, who had been monitoring the screen through their laptop next door, immediately cheered, rubbed their hands and ran out.

The most important thing for people in the circle is to have a wink. Although everyone is excited at this time, no one dares to compete with Fat Luo.

Fat Luo was the first to open the door and ran out at a speed of almost 100 meters.

"ah"

Fat Luo was so excited that he didn't see clearly when he went out. As soon as he turned the corner, he collided with someone head-on. Both of them screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

"Brother Luo, is it okay?" The group of second-generations behind immediately stepped forward to support Fat Luo.

"You fucking..." Fat Luo stopped just as he was cursing. He remembered what this place was. If he was qualified to enter the Yanfeng Tower, his identity was not simple.

Anyone who offended accidentally may make him fall into trouble.

Opposite is a beautiful woman with long hair and elegant hair, sitting on the ground with her long legs slightly bent, with a painful expression on her face.

If it were normal times, Fat Luo would have to take the opportunity to chat with him, but now he is not in this mood.

He could neither offend nor had the mood to chat with him. Pang Luo muttered a few words, and stood up and wanted to leave.

The beauty opposite refused and grabbed Fat Luo.

"You stop me and want to leave if you hit someone like this?"

"What if I don't leave? I still have to stay in the room to make a fuss?" Before Fat Luo could speak, a second-generation man came up like a credit. (I haven't finished waiting for it.

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Chapter completed!