"That's right. Besides, your appearance is Ji Wang's type. You can definitely win him tonight."
Fu Yuan originally wanted to continue sleeping with his eyes closed, but after hearing this, he suddenly became curious about what the girl in the man's mouth looked like.
She opened her eyes slightly and was stunned for a moment after seeing the girl's appearance.
There is indeed a five-point resemblance between his eyebrows and the person in Ji Wang's heart.
The man began to urge again: 'Hurry over there and take advantage of the opportunity to see that there are not many people around you.'
The girl hesitated for a while, and finally walked towards Ji Wang.
Fu Yuan's eyes always followed the girl closely.
I saw Ji Wang chatting with the other party and the two of them dancing intimately.
Fu Yuan's heart felt swollen and painful.
Ji Wang always thought about what he couldn't get, so he used various substitutes.
In the past, Fu Yuan didn't look down on the substitutes who were related to Ji Wang at all, because Ji Wang cared about her.
It was later that I realized that all Ji Wang cared about was a face that looked similar to that person.
Fu Yuan took out her mobile phone, clicked on the camera, and looked at herself in the mirror with the camera.
As she grows older, her facial features and face shape are slowly changing.
Except for the similarities between the eyes and Zhao Ningchu, there is nothing similar about the whole face.
On the other hand, when Fu Yuan saw the girl dancing with Ji Wang on the dance floor, she felt that she looked like her, let alone Ji Wang.
Perhaps, after tonight, that girl will completely take his place.
I felt a little bit stuck in my heart, but mostly relaxed.
After seven years, can I finally be myself?
Just when Fu Yuan was lost in thought, the phone in his hand suddenly vibrated.
She looked at the note and saw that it was Zhao Ningchu calling.
Fu Yuan stood up, answered the phone, and walked towards the small door next to him.
"Hello……"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ningchu's voice came from the other side of the phone.
"I didn't look at my phone just now."
"It's okay, it's not a big deal anyway."
"Thank you today."
"You're welcome. I happen to be bored too."
"Are you outside now? Why do I hear some noise?"
When Fu Yuan heard this, he reached out and covered the phone.
"Well, I'm playing outside."
"Who are you with?"
"I'm just a friend. I won't talk to you anymore. I'll hang up now."
Fu Yuan hung up the phone without waiting for Zhao Ningchu to speak.
Is she really in no mood to say anything to Zhao Ningchu now?
Fu Yuan looked at his phone, sighed silently, and his eyes fell on the center of the dance floor in the banquet hall.
The two people who were dancing are no longer there.
The results can be imagined.
Fu Yuan sneered.
He turned around and walked towards the banquet hall, intending to leave this terrible place.
Fu Yuan turned around and saw the person behind her staring at her closely and laughing, and she suddenly felt goosebumps rising.
The man standing not far away was holding a glass of red wine in his hand and staring closely at Fu Yuan.
It was the man who greeted Ji Wang at the beginning.
Zhang Zheming.
A smiling tiger.
Fu Yuan glanced at him with disgust, then quickly looked away.
Although she was not in this circle, and Ji Wang almost never brought her in, she knew that no one in this circle was good.
Fu Yuan ignored the other party and planned to leave, but when he walked to the other party, Zhang Zheming suddenly reached out and grabbed Fu Yuan's wrist.
Fu Yuan frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the opponent's hand with the big gold ring, and the disgust and resistance in his heart were directly reflected between his eyebrows.
"Let go!"
Fu Yuan spoke with a cold face.
Zhang Zheming was originally full of confidence, but after seeing the undisguised disgust on Fu Yuan's face, he immediately became angry.
"What are you pretending to be? How dare a little star who is not above the 18th line dare to pretend in front of me?"
"Let go!"
Zhang Zheming sneered and said with a look of disdain: "Female stars and actors like you were called actors in ancient times. They were just for men's entertainment. You really think of yourself as a role."
Fu Yuan struggled for a moment: "Let me go!"
Instead of letting go, Zhang Zheming pulled Fu Yuan into his arms and held her tightly.
"Beauty, come with me. The resources I have are no worse than Ji Wang's. How about if you come with me, I will support you and let you work on the front line?"
Hearing this, Fu Yuan sneered: "Just you? Why don't you show your virtue by peeing? Do you still want to compare with Ji Wang?"
Zhang Zheming's face turned blue with anger at these words, and the anger in his chest completely burst out.
"Who the hell do you think you are? I like you because of your merits in your previous life. I'm telling you, even if I deal with you here now, Ji Wang wouldn't dare to say anything?"
After saying that, he leaned forward and kissed Fu Yuan.
Fu Yuan struggled and pushed the opponent away hard. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Zhang Zheming.
Zhang Zheming didn't expect that a humble star like Fu Yuan would dare to hit him. He was so angry that his blood boiled up and he glared at Fu Yuan with scarlet eyes.
"You little bitch, how dare you hit me!"
Fu Yuan shook his numb hand and said in a cold voice: 'Are you awake? If you are awake, get out of here and stay away from me.'
"You can only pretend here, why? Are you still thinking of going to Ji Wang?"
"It has nothing to do with you!"
After saying that, he passed him and was about to leave, but Zhang Zheming liked the person, so why did he let her go so easily.
He grabbed her again and said, "Little Pepper, come with me. Ji Wang is playing poker with other beauties right now and has no time to talk to you."
Although Fu Yuan knew what Ji Wang was doing at this moment, but hearing it from others, he still felt a little confused.
When Zhang Zheming saw that Fu Yuan was no longer struggling, he immediately became interested and hugged Fu Yuan again: "I really like you. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. Follow me. Don't worry about Ji Wang."
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After saying that, he pulled Fu Yuan and walked towards the lounge.
Fu Yuan struggled: "Madman, let me go!"
"I like this fiery temper. Wait a minute and you will also scream so energetically."
Fu Yuan immediately panicked. Although he could see the situation of the banquet hall from here, the banquet hall could not see here, and no one would pass by it at all.
She immediately regretted running out to answer the phone.
Zhang Zheming ignored Fu Yuan's struggle and dragged her directly into the elevator, then pressed the floor of his lounge.
The moment the elevator closed, Fu Yuan saw that familiar figure.
As if seeing a life-saving straw, she shouted loudly: "Uncle Ji, please help..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zheming's mouth was covered, and Fu Yuan was in the elevator, watching helplessly as Ji Wang took the girl away.
Zhang Zheming covered Fu Yuan's mouth, came close to her ear, and said with a lewd expression: "You stop pretending when you see Ji Wang. You little bitch, pretend to be serious in front of me, and call her uncle. You are having a great time."
Fu Yuan was so speechless that what came to his mind was the scene where Ji Wang and the little star left just now.
Suddenly, tears rolled out of his eyes uncontrollably.
She is not willing to give in!
But he had to give up completely.
This time, Fu Yuan did not struggle and allowed Zhang Zheming to take him into the lounge upstairs.
…
At that time, Ji Wang, who was originally heading towards the banquet hall, suddenly stopped, turned to look at the elevator aside, and frowned tightly.
The little star standing next to him saw this and asked curiously: "Brother Wang, what are you looking at?"
Ji Wang didn't act as if he hadn't heard. He just watched the elevator stop on the 29th floor, and then came down from the 29th floor.
The little star watched Ji Wang staring at the elevator in a daze, and asked in a low voice: 'Brother Wang, do you want to go up?'
Ji Wang hummed indifferently, then reached out and pressed the elevator button.
As soon as the elevator arrived, Ji Wang walked in. The little star hurriedly followed him and asked in an awkward tone: "Brother Wang, which floor are you going to?"
‘29!’
Ji Wang arrived at the 29th floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he heard a girl's scream coming from the lounge.
He walked toward the room with a gloomy face, and without saying a word, he directly raised his foot and kicked open the door of the lounge.
The little star on the side looked at the door lock that was about to shake, and he was stunned.
Ji Wang stood at the door. When he saw what was happening in the room, the anger in his chest suddenly turned red in his deep eyes.
His jawline was tightly clenched, he stepped forward with a sullen face, raised his foot and kicked Zhang Zheming hard, knocking him off Fu Yuan's body.
Zhang Zheming drank a lot tonight and was still a little confused. When he was holding his waist and preparing to stand up, someone grabbed the hair on the back of his head. When he saw Ji Wang's gloomy and terrifying eyes,
, Zhang Zheming was so frightened that he trembled all over and woke up instantly.
"Ji, Mr. Ji!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wang grabbed his head and knocked it against the wall.
After a loud bang, Zhang Zheming screamed like a slaughtering pig.
The little star who was following Ji Wang was awakened by the screams, and she followed her. After seeing this scene, she covered her mouth and screamed in fear.
"ah……"
Fu Yuan frowned slightly, and slowly sat up from the bed, trying to arrange his clothes, but found that the dress had been torn and was no longer covering his body.
She glanced at Ji Wang.
At this moment, Ji Wang exuded a gloomy aura, and looked at Zhang Zheming as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Did you touch her with that hand?"
Zhang Zheming shook his head in horror: "Ji, Mr. Ji, I don't have it, forgive me..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zheming heard the sound of bone dislocation in his left hand.
Ji Wang broke his wrist abruptly.
"Ah, my hand, my hand..."
Zhang Zheming screamed with horror on his face.
Fu Yuan looked at her face covered in blood and her wrists hanging in a weird position.
The expression on her face was still indifferent, she pulled the quilt to wrap herself up, and then walked towards the bathroom step by step.
Fu Yuan did not take a shower, but took a clean bathrobe and put it on himself in the bathroom. Then he walked out of the bathroom expressionlessly and walked out of the lounge step by step with bare feet.
The little star was stunned when she saw that Fu Yuan's face was red and swollen and his hand was covered in bruises.
"you……"
Fu Yuan just glanced at the other party lightly and walked towards the elevator.
When the little star saw this, he didn't know what to do for a moment.
She turned to look at the room and swallowed unconsciously.
She held her skirt tightly, hesitated for a moment, and then walked in bravely.
'Um, Brother Wang, you...'
Before he finished speaking, he heard Ji Wang's gloomy voice.
"My woman, you dare to make up your mind."
The little assistant was stunned immediately, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.
That girl who was covered in injuries actually had this kind of relationship with Ji Wang?
For a moment, the little star felt a little lucky that he had not listened to his manager's suggestion of hooking up with Ji Wang, otherwise the consequences would have been little better than the man in front of him with his face covered in blood.
The little star calmed down and took a step forward: "Brother Wang, please stop fighting. If you continue to fight, something will happen."
Ji Wang snorted coldly and turned to look at the bed.
When he didn't see Fu Yuan's figure, he immediately panicked.
"Where are the people?"
The little star was frightened by the sudden roar, and pointed to the door tremblingly: "I just went out."
"Call my assistant and let him handle it." After saying this, Ji Wang walked away.
Ji Wang walked out and happened to see the girl standing barefoot at the door of the elevator waiting for the elevator.
At this moment, Fu Yuan felt so uncomfortable everywhere in his body that he just wanted to go home quickly.
"Ah Yuan!"
When Fu Yuan heard the man's voice, he froze and made no other movements.
Ji Wang looked at her bare feet, frowned and stepped forward, ready to pick her up. When he saw the marks on the girl's chest, the anger that he had suppressed burst out again.
He grabbed Fu Yuan's wrist and asked fiercely: "You let him touch you!"
Fu Yuan looked at the angry man in front of him and suddenly smiled.
"Didn't you see everything?"
Ji Wang gritted his teeth and stared at her: "Who gave you the courage? How dare you let him touch you?"
Fu Yuan seemed to be a normal person and said calmly: "He said he gave me resources and promoted me to be a first-line star. Aren't these the same tricks you have done to others? What's so surprising."
One sentence completely exploded the anger in Ji Wang's chest.
"Why are you so mean!"
Fu Yuan's face froze!
Before she could speak, Ji Wang dragged her into the elevator and directly pressed the floor of the underground parking lot.
Along the way, Ji Wang dragged Fu Yuan, and Fu Yuan was dragged barefoot by him to the garage.
The assistant who had just received the call was planning to take the elevator up. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the car, he saw his boss dragging Fu Yuan over with a gloomy look on his face.
The assistant was stunned.
"Brother Wang!"
"roll!"
The assistant was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word. She just watched Ji Wang drag Fu Yuan into the car, then got in the car and drove away.
Along the way, Ji Wang didn't speak.
Fu Yuan obviously felt extremely depressed in the car.
Is he angry?
What is he so angry about?
At this moment, Fu Yuan's head was dizzy, like a ball of mud, and she couldn't figure out Ji Wang's actions tonight, but the only time she could clearly understand it was that Ji Wang was angry.
And still very angry.
Just when Fu Yuan was in a daze, she suddenly braked suddenly and her body suddenly leaned forward due to inertia.
She quickly stabilized her body and looked at her surroundings.
This is Ji Wang's community, why did he bring him here?
Before Fu Yuan could figure it out, her car door was suddenly opened, and then Ji Wang reached out and pulled her out of the car.
Fu Yuan stumbled and almost fell out of the car to the ground. Fortunately, she held onto Ji Wang's arm tightly.
But the man stood firm, but there was a sharp pain in the soles of his feet.
Fu Yuan frowned subconsciously and wanted to squat down to check the condition of the soles of his feet.
When I got out of the car just now, I must have stepped on something sharp.
But Ji Wang didn't give her any chance at all, and roughly dragged her towards the villa.
"Uncle Ji, walk slower, my feet hurt!"
The stinging pain on the soles of his feet made Fu Yuan unable to help but lower her head to him.
But Ji Wang seemed not to hear and dragged him forward.
Every time Fu Yuan took a step, the soles of her feet hurt terribly. Seeing that Ji Wang had no intention of stopping, she could only use her feet to keep up with Ji Wang's footsteps.