Inside the private room.

Sister Hong said in a cold voice: "Mr. Zhao, although our company is a bit down, I will never agree to such a thing. Please ask Mr. Zhao to find another good person."

Mr. Zhao was slapped in the face and slapped Sister Hong in the face without thinking.

Sister Hong's face was swollen, which showed that the evil man was exerting great force.

All around and quietly.

Sister Hong sneered: "Mr. Zhao has only such a little measure?"

She had a hot temper and raised her hand and poured Mr. Zhao a glass of wine.

The crimson wine went down the face and dyed the white shirt and gray trousers red... Mr. Zhao stared at Sister Hong, with anger in his eyes.

Production Wang was shocked. It was a bit difficult to say when Mr. Zhao was angry. He subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Ning Nuan beside him gently pulled him and said in a soft voice: "Sister Hong is joking with Mr. Zhao!"

She looked at Sister Hong with malicious intentions and whispered: "Why should Mr. Zhao be so persistent? It's normal that Tang Wanwan doesn't want to do it. After all, she is from a good background. In fact, Mr. Zhao carefully looked at our Sister Hong, and we were very good. When we were young, we all came to her for debut."

The personality of Zhao came up and was provoked by Ning Nuan, and she wiped her face and said to Sister Hong: "It's true that the charm remains."

He threw the tissue over and smashed it on Sister Hong's face, "You can calm down and help me clean my clothes and carefully wipe them all over the top and bottom."

As he said that, he grabbed Sister Hong's hair and forced her to look up at herself: "Kneel down and wipe it carefully for me."

He sat down slowly and wanted to push Sister Hong down to kneel down.

Xiaole was anxious and immediately came over to stop him: "Let Sister Hong let go, I'll wipe it for you."

Zhao Bingyu sneered: "Get out."

Production Wang originally wanted to persuade him, but Sister Hong, the woman, opposed Ning Nuan many times, and now she didn't want to persuade him anymore, and she was haha: "Let's do this, let's go out and let Mr. Zhao and Sister Hong calculate the accounts clearly, maybe they have made it clear that the enemy has become enemies."

He laughed and there was ambiguousness around him.

Sister Hong was about to speak, but the man named Zhao grabbed her head again and leaned into her ear: "Isn't it very capable? Why don't you talk anymore? I'll tell you that banning a Tang Wanwan is easy for me, Zhao Bingyu."

Director Liang, who was in the same seat, couldn't stand it anymore and advised: "You see, she is not young anymore and she is born with a husband-beating look. Why should Mr. Zhao be so angry? In this way, I'll find you what kind of girl Mr. Zhao likes, so Mr. Zhao is satisfied and happy."

The man named Zhao got drunk and became sexually irresistible, so he said a few more crazy words.

It's probably about Sister Hong and Tang Wanwan.

Sister Hong was so angry that she pushed away the scum desperately, and slapped her again.

"I'm shameless." The man named Zhao lowered his voice and said something, and Sister Hong was stunned.

Zhao Bingyu looked at her mockingly: "Wipe it clean."

He said to those who wanted to avoid it: "Don't leave, see how this big agent serves men."

"Kneel down and wipe it clean. Maybe I will let you go if I feel better."

There was a red mist in Sister Hong's eyes, and her legs were shaking, and she was bent slowly to kneel down...

Xiaole was crying: "Sister Hong, Wanwan said she would wait for her to come."

Sister Hong pushed her away and sternly said, "What are you asking her to do? Don't let her come."

In front of him was a beast.

Although Director Liang had some friendship with Sister Hong, he still had no way to talk about this situation. This person named Zhao had some relationships in the circle and was vicious. In addition, producer Wang was still an old subordinate of Mr. Zhou, so he could not afford to be punished...

On the side, a victory smile appeared on the corner of Ning Nuan's mouth.

Haha, Tan Hong, when I humiliated me, I didn’t expect that I would be today!

Sister Hong knelt down slowly, and the Zhao man grabbed her head, forced her to lift it up, and said in a fierce voice: "Kiss me."

The people here can't bear to see it anymore. It's so miserable. The Xiang, who is surnamed Zhao, doesn't let go if he doesn't get it. Sister Hong is also too strong.

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly opened.

Tang Wanwan appeared at the door.

Everyone was stunned.

The surname Zhao was extremely excited: "Ms. Tang is here."

Ning Nuan pulled her lips, "It seems that Mr. Zhao is going to replace him."

Tang Wanwan ignored them. She watched Sister Hong half-kneeling and was held in her hand by Zhao's hand. Her eyes were filled with redness, but her voice was very light: "Isn't it just that I want someone to have a drink with me, I'll accompany Mr. Zhao."

She took off her coat as she said, and it was a white floral skirt inside, which looked dazzlingly beautiful.

Sister Hong shouted at her shrillly: "Who asked you to come Tang Wanwan? Get back to me or not!"

Tang Wanwan walked over slowly, took Sister Hong out of Zhao's hand, and then took a tissue to wipe her face. She choked and said, "Does it hurt?"

It’s not that she is late, but that they have to suffer some trouble to kill Zhao’s surname.

Sister Hong was trembling all over, "What do you think you are here to do? He will let us go if you come? Tang Wanwan, get out of here now! Xiaole, call the police, even if it is a death-death battle, even if the Tang family goes bankrupt and goes to jail, I must not let her fall to this point!"

Xiaole was stunned and then instinctively said: "I have called Linte's assistant."

Linte Assistant?

The Zhao surnamed disliked: "What do you think a special assistant can do? Just let him come."

Sister Hong sternly said: "Call the police."

Xiaole hesitated, and Tang Wanwan looked at her: "Look at Sister Hong."

She pressed on Sister Hong's shoulder and took a step back.

Sister Hong's lips were trembling and she looked at her.

Tang Wanwan gently held a red wine bottle on the table, then looked up at Zhao Bingyu: "Do you want to drink with me?"

Zhao Bingyu likes her appearance very much. He likes it even more when he sees it so spicy. "As long as you drink this bottle of wine and go back with me, I can let go of this woman."

Ning Nuan on the side said in a tender voice: "Mr. Zhao, you can't let anyone go."

Producer Wang pinched her face lovingly: "You little bad guy."

Mr. Zhao also laughed: "It makes sense."

After saying that, the bottle of wine in Tang Wanwan's hand was broken in half, half in her hand.

This change made everyone stunned, Ning Nuan screamed: "Tang Wanwan, you are crazy, what do you want to do?"

Tang Wanwan looked at the President Zhao, smiled coldly, and then used the broken bottle mouth to slash hard on his arm.

Drops of blood oozed out of the fair skin, gathering into a straight line and dripping downwards, falling on the dark carpet and fainted into a dark red color.

Shocking.

Mr. Zhao was stunned.

He felt very distressed again, would he have scars?

But before he could react, the half of the bottle hit his head...

"It's fair to repay blood with blood." Tang Wanwan's voice was cold-blooded, and she stood and looked down on the man.
Chapter completed!