Jiang Ying held on to his body, feeling like the world was spinning, and his body was as hot as a prairie fire.
Sparks shot from her lower abdomen and soon ignited her whole body.
If nothing unexpected happened, someone might have tampered with the drink, but she was careful enough and she didn't expect it to happen anyway.
A desperate despair swept through his body.
In a daze, she saw other women in the box getting up and leaving.
The next moment, a man approached.
Judging from the figure, it was Mr. Jiao who made her extremely sick.
When she opened her mouth, she was greeted by the unpleasant smell of wine. She tried her best to protect her cheeks and neck, but the strength of her resistance only aroused the man's desire to conquer.
Slap down.
The pain in her cheek made her wake up briefly, and then her defense was completely lost!
The collar was torn open and the cold air suddenly hit her, instantly engulfing her in a sense of humiliation.
Jiang Ying closed her eyes in despair.
The next moment, the whole world regained its lightness.
The man on top of him was lifted up by his collar and thrown out.
Jiang Ying gasped for fresh air, her eyes refocused and fell on the young man's face, "Xiaodong..."
Zhao Dong took off his coat and put it on Jiang Ying, "Sister Ying, don't be afraid."
Jiang Ying nodded desperately, tears falling from the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.
Zhao Dong took a deep breath and looked at the balding man not far away, anger rising out of thin air.
The music in the box had stopped, and Mr. Jiao was helped to stand up.
He rubbed his chin. The punch he received just now was so strong that even his gums were a little loose.
He spat on the ground with bloody spit, and then asked fiercely, "Brother, there is blood, I'm afraid this will cause trouble today!"
Someone stepped forward and reminded, "Brother, this kid is fucking Zhao Dong!"
Mr. Jiao was still drunk and asked with scarlet eyes, "Which Zhao Dong?"
The man was a little cautious, "He is our new security section chief from Tianding, the one who was arrested this morning!"
Mr. Jiao sneered, "Who did I think she was? It turns out to be the mistress of this little bitch Jiang Ying!"
As he said that, he looked at Jiang Ying and asked, "I thought you were so noble that when you come to Tianding to work, you bring your little lover with you? Love is such a bitch! Then why are you and I pretending to be innocent?"
"What's the matter? Was it because of this boy that you asked me to decorate Tianding just now?"
"Damn it, it's not much freer than me. Is it a good life?"
"He is doing well, and I, Lao Jiao, am not bad either!"
A group of men burst into laughter.
Zhao Dong clenched his fists and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Wang Meng, "Dongzi, take the people away first, and we'll talk about the rest later!"
Jiang Ying also pulled the corner of Zhao Dong's clothes to indicate that she was fine.
Zhao Dong took a deep breath and finally suppressed his anger.
He turned around, helped Jiang Ying up, and walked out side by side.
Someone stepped forward and stopped him, "Fuck, you can come when you want, leave when you want, and you even beat my brother. What are you thinking?"
Wang Meng stepped forward and pushed the person away, scolding him, "Mr. Jiao, have you drunk too much? Do you even dare to stop me?"
The box was dim and Mr. Jiao didn't recognize him clearly. It wasn't until someone around him reminded him that he recognized Wang Meng. They drank together and begged him to do something.
There is no friendship, but he is a local figure and is not easy to offend.
Mr. Jiao grinned, "Hey, it turns out to be Wang Suo. I didn't recognize it just now. I'm so sorry. What are you..."
His tone was not as respectful as expected, but after all, he had been in Jiangbei District for so many years, so he naturally had the confidence to speak.
Wang Meng was not polite, "Zhao Dong is my brother, Mr. Jiao, give me some face?"
Mr. Jiao's expression changed and he winked at a younger brother behind him.
After his younger brother left, he burst into laughter and said, "So that's what happened. I will definitely give Wang Suo some face!"
"However, you brother is unjust. You pick up people as soon as you pick them up, and you punched me when you came up. How can this be counted?"
Wang Meng didn't take it seriously, "We'll talk about it later. I won't disturb Mr. Jiao's pleasure today."
He could see that the other party had sent someone, and if it continued to be delayed, this matter would be in trouble!
With that said, he gave Zhao Dong a signal.
The two of them couldn't help but walk out with the others.
Mr. Jiao and others couldn't stop him forcefully, so they could only delay for time.
After going downstairs, seeing the door close at hand, a group of security guards in black rushed up.
Some people go to close the door, and some people go to clear the place for guests.
Of course, it doesn't really mean driving away customers. When doing business, you can't offend anyone by offending customers.
It's just a free fruit plate for the guests, free extra time, and please go back to the box to play some more.
Zhao Dong looked gloomy. He could tell without Wang Meng reminding him that there must be trouble!
Just as I was thinking about it, a bald man came down the stairs with a beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure in his arms.
Wang Meng reminded in a low voice from the side, "That's the bald man. Don't talk for a while and leave it to me to deal with it."
As he spoke, he strode forward, "Hey, Baldy, what kind of battle is this?"
The nickname "Bald Man" was given to him, and others present really didn't dare to shout it casually.
The bald man cupped his hands and said, "Ha, Brother Wang, you are welcome from afar!"
"I just heard from my little brother that someone hit my guest. I'll come down and take a look."
As he said that, he looked around and sneered: "Who dares to attack someone in my bald man's territory because of his ambition? I haven't seen such a strong head in many years!"
Wang Meng wanted to open his mouth, but was interrupted by the bald man, "Brother Wang, you didn't hit him, did you?"
Wang Meng didn't answer. How dare he say something like this casually.
The bald man pointed at Jiang Ying, "Is that woman yours?"
Wang Meng's face looked a little ugly, "Bald man, then you won't give me this face?"
The bald man grinned, "Face? I will definitely give you Brother Wang's face!"
"It's just that you didn't hit the man, and the woman doesn't belong to you, so this matter has nothing to do with you!"
"How do you want me to give you this face?"
"Is it possible that any cat or dog can just walk away after urinating in my place? Then how can I get along with my bald head?"
The bald man smiled, and his meaning was very clear. I will give you the face of Wang Meng, but your brother is here, so sorry, no face!
With that said, he dialed a number and then motioned to his younger brother to hand it to Wang Meng.
Zhao Dong was watching from the side. Although he didn't know who was on the other end of the phone, looking at Wang Meng's face, he probably wouldn't be easy to deal with.
Soon, the phone call was returned.
The bald man gave him a step, "Brother Wang, I'm busy today, so I won't stay any longer. Can we entertain you some other time?"
Wang Meng stood still and was about to sneer when he was suddenly pulled back.
When he looked back, he turned out to be Zhao Dong.
He lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry about this and leave first!"
Wang Meng's expression changed, "Let's go?"
"Dongzi, let me leave you here alone? What happened?"
"You don't have to persuade me, it won't work!"
He didn't even think about it, there was nothing to think about.
First, he can't do it.
Secondly, if Zhao Dong really did something bad today, not only would Sophie be unable to explain it, but Yu Xiaoman would also look down on him!