Gu Wenqing's faint words made Wang Shang's face turn pale.

To be able to open such a high-end ktv in Shanghai, the owner Wang Shang is naturally not an ordinary person. If the other second generations are so aggressive, he will not be afraid.

But Gu Wenqing was famous, no matter how upset he was, he could only carefully keep a smile on his face.

"Mr. Gu, I know Wang Ju very well, can you show me some face?" Wang Shang said.

"Don't talk so much, even if Wang Ju is here, he should drink or drink." Gu Wenqing raised his eyebrows lightly.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Shang knew that Gu Wenqing was determined to punish Wang Jiaxing today, so he let out a long sigh:

"Drink."

"What? Uncle is going to die." Wang Jiaxing cried and saw that his uncle was indifferent. He knew that he had to drink today's wine if he didn't want to. He tremblingly took a wine glass and poured a glass of wine.

Gu Wenqing sneered:

"I don't have that much time to watch your performance, blowing a bottle."

Hearing the sound, Wang Shang's eyebrows were dark.

In less than 10 minutes, Wang Jiaxing drank more than a dozen bottles of beer abruptly. The beer bottles in ktv were not big. I was so uncomfortable that I was in a trance.

A group of female anchors of Yunmeng Huyu sat quietly on the sofa, calm on the surface, but in fact, ripples had already appeared in their hearts.

Their eyes were all focused on the figure in front of them.

Gu Wenqing was handsome and imposing. The well-tailored suit set off his tall and straight figure. He was as confident and composed as before, but with a little more domineering momentum.

Handsome and domineering, with such protection, he is the perfect president template in the novel.

Even the general manager Qi Ruxue had to admit that at this moment, Gu Wenqing was so handsome that he exploded.

When did Xiao Wen, the person involved, experience this kind of scene, and her nervous forehead was sweating all the time.

If she hadn't just met the boss today, she really didn't know how to get out.

Wang Jiaxing is aggressive, and behind him is Wang Shang who seems to have a lot of energy.

Under the terrified thought, he became more and more grateful to Gu Wenqing.

Until Wang Jiaxing was so drunk that he couldn't hold the wine bottle and collapsed on the ground, he only drank a fraction of the wine he opened.

Gu Wenqing glanced at the embarrassed Wang Jiaxing, and left with the female anchors.

Gu Wenqing walked out of the KTV, looked up at the house number and made a phone call.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Wenqing looked around at his female employees. With a cold face, he directly educated:

"Let me make some things clear first."

"Whether it's an ordinary consumer or a big brother on the list, if you don't have that kind of thought, just say it directly, don't keep hanging others for gifts, and make people misunderstand."

"No one's money comes from the strong wind. He said that he would reward if he liked it. If he didn't reward, he would fall down. Also, whenever I found out that an anchor played with other people's feelings in the palm of his hand, the incident caused trouble, and I was worried. on."

"On the contrary, if there is any trouble, I, Gu Wenqing, will take care of you."

Yunmeng Huyu has long been no longer an ordinary small guild. Now the income of Yunmeng Huyu's anchors, relying on Yunmeng Huyu's operation, advertising promotion revenue and platform signing fees are the bulk.

The income does not depend on simple rewards, which makes the atmosphere of Yunmeng Huyu much better than other small guilds. Although Yunmeng Huyu also has female anchors who are on the Internet, and the clothes are very sexy during the live broadcast, but the current live broadcast environment is like this. The general traffic will be higher.

At least everyone's private life is relatively simple.

In this regard, Gu Wenqing, as the boss, is quite gratified.

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely not."

"I do not know either."

Yueyue: "Hey, unless the boss gives me a reward, I can reluctantly answer Bao."

"Hiss~ I can do it too."

Han Qianxue was dissatisfied: "Die, the boss is mine."

"Hey, he's obviously everyone's boss..."

A group of Yingying Yanyan, noisy.

Pedestrians passing by saw a group of beauties and couldn't hide their envy for Gu Wenqing. What the fuck, what kind of family, a man needs so many beauties to accompany him when he goes out.

Others are envious, but Gu Wenqing's brain hurts from the quarrel, so he asked those who didn't drive to take a taxi away, and those who drove drove away by themselves.

"Boss, why don't you take me back, and sit on it by the way, the new sofa has arrived, make sure it's strong."

Yueyue raised her head, took Gu Wenqing's arm, and acted like a baby.

Her eyes are clear, the corners of her mouth are slightly raised, her pure pupils, and her charming personality are wonderfully fused into a special style.

Han Qian's snowy face was covered with layers of frost.

In front of her own face, her best friend attacked her man, how could she look good?

What sofa?

This stinky woman really can't wait to measure Gu Wenqing's size?

She walked over quickly, grabbed Yueyue Bainen's ears, separated her from Gu Wenqing, and said angrily:

"Even if the boss wants to send it off, he will also send it to me. Whichever round is yours, you can take a taxi back by yourself."

Yueyue: "I don't, I'll take you back, just take me back by the way."

Han Qianxue wrapped her arms around her chest: "It's fine, you sit on the roof."

Yueyue: "..."

Oh too!

Gu Wenqing's sports car can only seat two people.

After thinking about it, Lin Yingying, who was intimate with Gu Wenqing at the entrance of the ktv, Yueyue snorted coldly, and muttered to herself: "If you don't sit, don't sit, bad woman who beats mandarin ducks, hum, don't even think about sitting. "

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