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Chapter 1548 Idol Superstar: President, love like honey! 8

Chapter 1548 Idol Superstar: President, love like honey! 8

To go or not to go, that is the question.

In fact, he didn't mean that. In order to keep his future, he climbed into the bed of a rich and powerful woman.

However, he was not willing to go back.

Inexplicably, he wanted to see her.

Has she given other men this kind of note before?

This thought swirled in his mind, like a kitten's claws scratching on his chest, making him restless.

With this in mind, he has raised his slender legs and walked towards the hotel.

As soon as I walked to the hotel lobby, a beautiful waiter wearing a cheongsam came up and said with a polite smile: "Hello, sir, is it a meal or an accommodation?"

Fu Jingran pursed his lips slightly, and there was a bit of displeasure in his glass-like eyes, blaming himself for walking into the hotel.

At this time.

"Let go of me—!" came a male voice.

Fu Jingran couldn't be more familiar with this sound, and turned to look at the elevator door.

A greasy middle-aged boss dressed in rich clothes was pulling and pulling with a young man.

The young man who was hugged by the middle-aged boss, he was very familiar, he was Zheng Xiaohui who lived next door to him, how could he be here?

"Pa-" The middle-aged man slapped Zheng Xiaohui's face.

Zheng Xiaohui was slapped by a strong slap and screamed frantically, "Let go of you fat bastard! Let go! Where is Mr. Xia?! I want to find Mr. Xia!"

Fu Jingran was about to walk over for a while, but his pale eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of sharpness.

If he understood correctly, the middle-aged man's next sentence confirmed his thoughts.

"Bah! Little bastard, how dare you kick Lao Tzu!"

Director Yang grabbed Zheng Xiaohui's thin waist tightly, and regardless of the waiter's persuasion, he pressed his entire body on top of him, spitting ruthlessly in his words.

"Xia Mingzhu gave you to me, and automatically sent it to the door to come to the bastard, you follow me obediently, or I want you to look good..."

Fu Jingran's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and he held the hand in his pocket.

"Sir...Sir, say something if you have something to say, don't do it..."

Director Yang glared at the waiter and scolded: "I didn't see him arguing with me. He was drunk and went mad, and quickly find someone to help me..."

"No...Go away..." Zheng Xiaohui was already drugged, and leaned against the wall weakly.

Director Yang dragged Zheng Xiaohui into the elevator, and the waiter followed anxiously.

Zheng Xiaohui saw Fu Jingran out of the corner of his eye. He first burst out with hatred and humiliation, and then shouted, "Fu Jingran, save... save me..."

"Sir, do you know this man?" the waiter asked.

Fu Jingran said indifferently, "I don't know."

Zheng Xiaohui's pupils shrank and looked at Fu Jingran in disbelief.

……why? !

Fu Jingran was so desperate that he couldn't help him. Obviously there is no gap between him and Fu Jingran now.

Director Yang glanced at Fu Jingran with tinted eyes and saw that the tall young man had a ruthless and indifferent temperament, so he gave up his mind and forced Zheng Xiaohui to enter the elevator.

After seeing off Director Yang and Zheng Xiaohui, the waiter walked up to Fu Jingran again.

"Sir, you..."

"189xxxxxxxx, make this call." Fu Jingran said lightly.

The waiter went back to the front desk to make a call, and the call was connected after a while.

"Sir, please come with me." The waiter's respectful attitude was more sincere than before.

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ticket!ticket!ticket!

Good night darlings.

(End of this chapter)

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