Qin Tian became a little irrational, put his arm around Zhou Qingluan's waist and said, "Where is the wine?"
"Let's go get it together."
Zhou Qingluan stood up. A beauty is a beauty. Even after drinking too much, her body still smells charming.
Almost hanging on Qin Tian, she went to the wine cabinet in a room and took out two bottles of good wine.
The two of them continued to drink. After finishing the two bottles, Zhou Qingluan leaned over and leaned directly on the dining table, drunk.
"this……"
Qin Tian was still thinking about what would happen with this beautiful CEO sister today. Now that she was drunk, it was hard to do anything.
This kind of thing between a man and a woman requires your consent. Now that Zhou Qingluan is almost unconscious, he cannot take advantage of others' danger.
He had no choice but to pick up Zhou Qingluan, carry him into the bedroom, and put him on the big bed.
Snow-white skin, beautiful legs with black stockings, slim figure, permeable body fragrance...all of this stimulated Qin Tian's nerves.
What's more, he also drank a lot of wine, and without using any luck to force the wine out, he was somewhat drunk.
He looked at the beauty on the bed and activated his clairvoyance...
This time, he couldn't bear it anymore.
But his willpower was extraordinary, and he still suppressed the churning blood and retreated with difficulty.
He went to the bathroom, washed his face, and sobered up a bit.
Then, he went to sit on the big sofa in the living room for a while, preparing to leave a message for Zhou Qingluan before leaving.
He was afraid that he could endure it for a while but not for long...
"Water...water..."
But suddenly, he heard Zhou Qingluan's faint voice coming from the bedroom.
After being drunk, it's normal to feel thirsty and want to drink water. Qin Tian quickly poured a glass of water into the bedroom.
As a result, he discovered that Zhou Qingluan's suspender shirt had been lifted...
He wanted to leave, but Zhou Qingluan called for water again.
Of course, Zhou Qingluan was very drunk, so he just shouted subconsciously.
He hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to help Zhou Qingluan up and give him some water.
Just as he was about to put it down, Zhou Qingluan's hands suddenly wrapped around his neck.
Qin Tian didn't know whether Zhou Qingluan was conscious or unconscious, but he was completely ignited...
But at this moment, Qin Tian's cell phone suddenly vibrated.
He quickly put Zhou Qingluan on the bed and took out his cell phone to take a look.
Tang Zichen sent him a message.
"Qin Tian, I'm in box No. 8 on the third floor of Yunshuiyao Entertainment Club...I..."
Tang Zichen's message was very brief, and it seemed that it was not finished.
When Qin Tian saw it, he immediately became anxious, because something might have happened to Tang Zichen.
He quickly made a phone call and asked Tang Zhendong. As a result, Tang Zhendong said that Sihai Entertainment Company was planning to shoot an online drama recently and had gone out to discuss cooperation with investors.
Qin Tian did not tell Tang Zhendong that something happened to Tang Zichen, so as not to worry Tang Zhendong. Instead, he used his true energy to force the wine out of his body and evaporate it in an instant.
Then he left a message for Zhou Qingluan, picked up the car keys that Zhou Qingluan had placed at the entrance, drove the seven-series BMW, and left quickly.
…
Yunshuiyao Entertainment Club, third floor, box number 8.
Tang Zichen and a group of people were drinking,
A bald man in his forties glanced at Tang Zichen from time to time. Today, Tang Zichen was wearing a tight skirt that outlined her excellent figure.
This bald man's name is Wang Quande, he is the owner of Yunshuiyao Entertainment Club and an investor.
Tonight, Tang Zichen met Wang Quande through Meng Chuan, a male classmate in college. This Meng Chuan was very enthusiastic about Tang Zichen. In order to eliminate Tang Zichen's nervousness and uneasiness, he even invited Song Xiaowen, Tang Zichen's roommate in the same dormitory during college.
At this time, Meng Chuan and Song Xiaowen were both sitting next to Tang Zichen.
Tang Zichen had just sent a message to Qin Tian before, but was stopped by Meng Chuan, saying that when discussing business with investors, he had to concentrate on accompanying the investors.
This Wang Quande's eyes were simply spitting fire, because he felt that Tang Zichen had a great figure but a pure face. He liked this kind of woman the most, and he wanted to capture Tang Zichen tonight.
As an investor, he is a master of unspoken rules. He makes money by opening entertainment clubs, but when he invests, he usually invests in online dramas and TV series because he can come into contact with many beauties.
As an investor, you usually have to hook up with good-looking but unknown actresses.
But this time, he was amazed by Tang Zichen, and felt that the women in the past were nothing but wasted flowers and willows in front of Tang Zichen.
At this time, Tang Zichen had drunk a lot of wine, and her eyes were a little blurry. She wanted to get away, but she couldn't.
"Zi Chen, you have to have a drink with Boss Wang. If Boss Wang is happy, the investment contract can be signed tonight. With this online drama, your company will definitely make a lot of money this year."
But Meng Chuan, that bastard, kept trying to persuade him to drink.
This guy was tall and tall, and he seemed to be a man of five or six. He had chased Tang Zichen when he was in college, but he just didn't catch him. The look in his eyes also showed that he still coveted Tang Zichen.
"Meng Chuan, Zichen can't drink anymore, or she will get drunk. I have to find a driver to take her back."
Song Xiaowen looked at Tang Zichen with a worried look, while Wang Quande and several of his men went to the toilet, and then whispered to Meng Chuan.
This Wang Quande was very arrogant. He even brought four bodyguards with him to the entertainment club he opened, even when he went to the toilet outside the box.
She also saw that the investor Wang Quande had no good intentions towards Tang Zichen.
"Xiaowen, there is no way to talk about business without drinking. Today, you are here to accompany Zichen. Please don't interfere in other matters. I spent a lot of energy in order to make an appointment with Boss Wang."
Meng Chuan said a little unhappy.
"Meng Chuan, it's normal to drink when talking about business, but Boss Wang... just tried his best to get me drunk without even mentioning business. I... I think I'll withdraw..."
Tang Zichen stuttered a bit when he spoke, but his mind was still clear.
"It's not okay to withdraw. If Boss Wang doesn't see you when he comes later, then you can't blame me. This is his territory. It's no joke for others to call themselves the king of hell."
Meng Chuan said quickly.
"You have a good relationship with Boss Wang. Please help me explain a few words later...this time...I'm sorry."
Tang Zichen still got up to leave.
She had given Song Xiaowen a hint before that she wanted to leave here, but because the four bodyguards behind Wang Quande were like a wall, she had no chance. Now, these people all went to the toilet, and the opportunity came.
"Miss Tang, you can't do this."
But Meng Chuan gave him a wink, and his two friends stood up and stopped Tang Zichen.
"You...what are you doing?" Tang Zichen was a little surprised.
"Ms. Tang, if you want to leave, you have to tell Boss Wang personally. This is the basic etiquette in business negotiations. You don't know that, right?"
A man with a crooked neck said viciously, full of threats.
As a friend of Meng Chuan, this guy was very polite to Tang Zichen before, but now, with his neck crooked and the veins on his neck protruding, he looked very sinister and terrifying.
"What are you doing?"
Song Xiaowen quickly protected Tang Zichen.
Snapped!
He twisted his neck and slapped Song Xiaowen directly in the face, scolding: "What does it have to do with you? If you want to get out, you can get out now!"
Song Xiaowen's face quickly became red and swollen.
She was from a relatively well-off family and had been pampered since childhood. This sudden change frightened her.
"You...how can you hit someone?"
After Tang Zichen was startled, he sobered up a little, supported Song Xiaowen, and looked at Meng Chuan angrily.
"Zi Chen, I am doing this for your own good."
But Meng Chuan began to smile and said: "The cooperation between you and Boss Wang will be concluded soon. Song Xiaowen has no eyesight and wants to do bad things. Of course she should be beaten."
"Is this how you treat your classmates? I won't talk about this business anymore."
Tang Zichen said: "We are leaving now."
"Who wants to leave? Everyone can leave, but you can't leave, Miss Tang. Let's have a few more drinks, and then we have to open a room and slowly discuss the ambiguous scene in the script."
But at this moment, the bald Wang Quande came after using the toilet. He and four bodyguards blocked the door.
"Boss Wang... I drank too much today. Let's discuss the script next time."
Tang Zichen became more and more worried. She felt that the investor Meng Chuan introduced to her was a trap.
"That's not possible. If you want me to invest, you must let me drink well. Otherwise, there is no need to discuss investment."
Wang Quande sneered: "Everyone in the industry knows this."
"Boss Wang, it seems that we can't cooperate... It's fate, so I'll take my leave."
Tang Zichen's heart was crossed.
"You won't cooperate? That's fine. It's just that you wasted a lot of my time this afternoon, and the drinks were all spent on me. You can pay two million and then leave."
There is nothing authentic about Wang Quande.
"Two million? This...isn't this a money grab?"
Song Xiaowen was stunned and said.
Snapped!
A big man under Wang Quande knocked Song Xiaowen to the ground with a slap.
"Two million is too much, then three million is fine." Wang Quande said with a smile.
"You...you..." Tang Zichen helped Song Xiaowen up and was so angry that she couldn't speak.
"Boss Wang, now that Zichen has been kicked out by the Old Tang family, she and her parents have established their own business. Where can you get so much money?"
Meng Chuan said: "How about letting Zi Chen accompany you for one night?"
"Meng Chuan, didn't you say you wanted to pursue Miss Tang? Then Miss Tang is your future wife. Then I will take your face and let Miss Tang accompany me for one night, and the three million will be cleared."
Wang Quande achieved his goal and said with a grin.
After saying that, he wanted to grab Tang Zichen's hand.
"Who is bullying my wife?"
But at this moment, the door of the box opened and a young man walked in.
As soon as he entered, the temperature in the box seemed to have dropped.