"Experiencing Mu Bai's sudden death and cooperating with the investigation these days, I have understood a lot of truths. Life is very fragile. If something goes wrong, it will be fleeting. So we must cherish it and let the past pass.
"Qiao Ran said with a generous smile.
"Qiao Ran, you are so kind. Thank you for forgiving me." Zhang Qianqian said, picking up a glass of red wine and passing it to Qiao Ran: "Today is my birthday, let's have a drink."
Qiao Ran took the red wine and clinked the rim of the glass with Zhang Qianqian: "Happy birthday!"
Seeing Qiao Ran finish the red wine, a cold and evil smile flashed in Zhang Qianqian's eyes, and she also drank the red wine in the cup.
"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door outside.
"Come in!"
A delivery boy wearing red take-out clothes and a long beard walked in.
"Hey, little brother, it's such a coincidence that we meet again." Song Wanrou looked at the delivery man and said with a sweet smile and surprise.
"Wanrou, do you know this little brother?" Zhang Qianqian asked doubtfully.
Song Wanrou bent down to help the delivery man get the cakes and drinks from the box, and recounted what happened in the afternoon with a smile.
"It is said that the delivery boy is an omnipotent mysterious organization. I think this boy has an extraordinary temperament. He is not a mortal at first glance. If he does not work for the Song Group, it is because he is not professional. We have a logistics company at home.
Do you want to work at our Yu Group?" Yu Xiaohuan looked at the delivery boy and asked with a smile.
"The cake you ordered has been delivered. Remember to leave a positive review!" the delivery man said calmly and turned to leave.
Qiao Ran looked at the delivery man's back and thought to himself, this guy seems to be obsessed with good reviews.
"Hey, this delivery boy is so cool!"
"Although he's arrogant, I feel that if he shaves off his beard, he must be a very handsome and charming man. I like this kind of man who is arrogant!" Zhang Qianqian said with a smile.
"I know you like the feeling of the overlord thrusting hard on you. One day I will tie him to your bed and you can train him properly." A woman whom Qiao Ran didn't recognize looked at Zhang Qianqian with an ambiguous smile and said.
Qiao Ran, who was sitting aside, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.
These people really didn't treat her as an outsider.
Dare to say anything bad to her face.
"Grace, what are you talking about?"
"Okay, okay, I'm just telling you nonsense. You are an innocent queen, and you don't even know what it's like to be a man. How can you like a bully to go hard on you? Come and try the cake I ordered for you, and see if it tastes good!" shouted
The graceful woman opens the cake.
A candle was placed and lit, and Zhang Qianqian was asked to make a wish and cut the cake.
While Zhang Qianqian was making a wish, Song Wanrou's cell phone rang and she whispered to Qiao Ran who was sitting next to her: "Sister Qiao Ran, Mr. Sun called me. I'll go and take a look first and then eat cake with Sister Qianqian."
Qiao Ran nodded gently.
Zhang Qianqian picked up the cake and was about to stab it with a fork when Grace slapped her in the face.
Suddenly, Zhang Qianqian's face was covered with cake paste.
"Haha, Qianqian, is the cake delicious?" Grace said, grabbing a handful of cake with her bare hands and mashing it on Zhang Qianqian's face.
When Zhang Qianqian breathed with her mouth and nose stuffed with cake, she inhaled the cake butter into her nose, causing her to cough violently.
"You bad friends, I'm going to be beaten to death by you. Wait until I go up to wash my face and put on makeup before I come back and drink you to death!" Zhang Qianqian said as she stood up swaying.
As soon as he took two steps, his body was about to fall, and he grabbed Qiao Ran next to him.
"Qiao Ran, please take Qianqian back to the guest room upstairs. We have drunk too much and can't help Qianqian." Pan Sihan looked at Qiao Ran and said.
Go ahead to dangers!
Qiao Ran wants to see what they have arranged upstairs?
"Okay, I'll send Qianqian up!"
"Qiao Ran, you are so kind. You are worthy of being Wan Qing's sister. She is so kind, loving and generous." Zhang Qianqian smiled gratefully.
Qiao Ran smiled lightly and helped Zhang Qianqian out of the box.
"Wan Qing, do you think Qiao Ran will fall into the trap?" Yu Xiaohuan asked with a cold expression.
"We saw her drink that glass of wine with our own eyes. No matter how good her medical skills were, she could only go crazy when the medicine took effect." Song Wanqing said with a cold smile.
…
Qiao Ran helped Zhang Qianqian take the elevator to a luxurious room on the 28th floor of the club, swiped his card and walked in.
"Qiao Ran, you sit on the sofa and wait for me for a while. I will wash my face quickly, and we will go down together and continue drinking in a while."
"Okay!" Qiao Ran let go of Zhang Qianqian and walked inside to sit down on the sofa.
There were fruit plates and magazines on the table. Qiao Ran picked up a magazine and read it.
In the bathroom, Zhang Qianqian walked out gently and quietly closed the door without leaving a trace.
Zhang Qianqian, who was standing in the corridor, looked at the closed door that was locked from the outside, with a cold and smug smile in her eyes.
Qiao Ran, if you dare to make me look foolish in public, today is the day you die.
Zhang Qianqian finished thinking proudly in her heart and walked happily towards the last room.
As soon as she opened the door, a strong hand pulled her in, pressed her against the wall and kissed her.
"Yu Yuan, I completed the task you assigned me and locked Qiao Ran in the room." Zhang Qianqian said breathlessly in the darkness.
Before the man finished speaking, he pushed Zhang Qianqian over with his backhand, pressed her face against the wall, and acted roughly.
Although it hurt a lot from being hit on the face, it was quickly replaced by a pleasant heat wave in the body.
Zhang Qianqian smiled even more gracefully when she thought that Song Yuyuan, who looked so handsome on weekdays, actually liked the same tricks as her in private.
"Yu Yuan, you are so amazing, I really, really love you..."
The next words were drowned in the man's more violent attacks.
…
As soon as Qiao Ran opened the guest room door, he smelled a faint smell of blood.
After Zhang Qianqian left, she threw the magazine in her hand on the table, opened the bedroom door, and saw a pink room full of ambiguity.
This is a couple's theme room, and it's also the kind of theme room with special hobbies, with all kinds of suggestive utensils hanging on the walls.
Qiao Ran looked around and saw a person lying on the big bed.
When I took a closer look, I was shocked.
He’s actually the takeaway guy from Hongtuan!
He was covered with a quilt and lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
During a brief encounter with the delivery boy in the elevator, Qiao Ran knew that the delivery boy was a person with good martial arts skills.
Qiao Ran lifted the quilt and saw a dazzling bright red on the bed.
The delivery boy's clothes were stripped down to his underwear, and various utensils were tied around his body. Several loops of rope were tied around his arms, and blood was slowly flowing out of his wrists.
Qiao Ran's eyes turned cold, it turned out that this was the trick played by Song Wanqing and his group.
Use an innocent delivery boy as a decoy.
If she hadn't been prepared in advance, taken the antidote to this drug in advance, and had a cotton pad in her mouth, she would have spit out the cotton pad and drank the wine instead of them paying attention.
At this moment, she might have transformed into a demon, squeezing the drugged deliveryman and dying of his life.
Qiao Ran quickly stuffed an antidote that melted in the mouth of the delivery man's mouth to suppress the effect of the medicine in his body, then treated his wounds and loosened his ties.
The effect of the medicine in his body was suppressed, and the delivery boy who was feeling better opened his eyes. When he saw that the person in front of him was Qiao Ran, he raised his hand and threw it at Qiao Ran's face.
However, he was seriously injured, and his fists were as weak as cotton, and Qiao Ran held them easily.
"If I don't go to work in your company, you will plot against me. Is this how you recruit people?"