Quick Travel: Cannon fodder, she is beautiful, Lu Ziye

Chapter 117 The e-sports male god wants to fight me 16

Bai Nuannuan made it clear that she refused to drink the glass of wine that Jin Wenbin handed her.

Jin Wenbin was not annoyed, he laughed and leaned back.

The waiter pushed the dining cart and slowly served the dishes. Bai Nuannuan glanced at the dishes, which were very complete.

After putting down the last steak, the waiter bent down and said, "All the dishes have been served. You ladies and gentlemen, please ring the bell for us if you need anything."

Bai Nuannuan stopped him: "Please give me a glass of water, thank you."

The waiter had a good attitude: "Okay ma'am."

Jin Wenbin, who was sitting across from him, frowned almost imperceptibly, but soon relaxed, as if he was a little annoyed by Bai Nuannuan's attitude of being indifferent.

A glass of water was quickly brought to her, and Bai Nuannuan took a sip. The temperature was just right.

"How about we chat while we eat?" Jin Wenbin spoke in a friendly manner, with some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes when he smiled.

Bai Nuannuan avoided the glass of wine he raised, and her attitude couldn't be better said: "I'm more curious, how did Mr. Jin convince the old man to trick me into coming here today?"

Jin Wenbin slowly put the wine glass to his lips and took a sip. Hearing the words, he laughed: "What are Miss Wen saying? How can it be called cheating? I really have something important, otherwise I wouldn't bother Miss Wen so much." ah."

Probably still worried about the original person's uncontrollable bad temper, Jin Wenbin didn't puzzle for a long time. He took out the contract that he had prepared for a long time from one side and handed it to Bai Nuannuan.

"This is an employment contract. Miss Wen, please read it carefully first. If there are any questions, we will discuss it in detail."

Bai Nuannuan suddenly felt a little suspicious. She took it without rejection, glanced at it briefly, and when she turned to the end, she laughed out loud when she saw the signed party.

She closed the appointment letter and contract again in her hand, but she didn't throw it back immediately: "Why does Jin always think that I will agree to sign this contract?"

Jin Wenbin's face showed a bit of confusion, "Isn't 5.00% of Tiansheng's shares not enough?"

He tapped his index finger on the table, making a few dull sounds. Jin Wenbin's eyes gradually became less concealed and slowly moved away from her face.

"Besides, Miss Wen is just an adopted daughter of the Wen family. If she doesn't make some plans for herself as soon as possible, what will Miss Wen do if she is used as a pawn in the future?"

As he spoke, Jin Wenbin stretched out his hand towards her in a considerate manner, wanting to hold her hand.

As soon as he met Jin Wenbin's disgusting and salivating gaze, Bai Nuannuan couldn't help but feel sick in his heart.

He immediately withdrew his hand and let Jin Wenbin pounce.

The employment contract will take effect in one year, which is almost seamlessly connected with Wen Qiaoyi's one-year appointment.

Bai Nuannuan couldn't help but sneer.

No wonder Mr. Wen specially called her to the hotel tonight.

Now, she was really going to be convinced by Jin Wenbin and the others, and she was going to become an outcast of the Wen family.

Seeing Bai Nuannuan being ignorant again and again, Jin Wenbin immediately darkened his face: "Miss Wen is a smart person, so she shouldn't not understand what I mean tonight."

"If you follow me, let alone a little Liu Ying, I can give even Tiansheng Entertainment to Miss Wen."

"I hope Miss Wen...don't be ungrateful!"

The last four words were bitten hard by Jin Wenbin, and every word contained a threatening meaning.

Maybe others don't know it, but Jin Wenbin heard a lot of inside information.

Wen's Group Corporation mishandled the situation, and three properties that were supposed to be sold were exposed to scandals involving cheap materials and suicides, resulting in a loss of hundreds of millions of working capital.

A single move can affect the whole body. The current Wen Group looks good on the surface, but in fact it is already in danger.

Bai Nuannuan looked at the glass of red wine and a glass of boiled water in front of her in silence.

Which cup should I use to wake up Jin Wenbin, who is so complacent that he thinks he has taken over the world and people?

Before she could think clearly, the figure flickered out of the corner of her eye, and before she could raise her head, Jin Wenbin suddenly let out a cry of pain.

Before Jin Wenbin could take a breath, Song Luyan came with another flying kick. Jin Wenbin fell to the ground crookedly, his body slid on the ground and flew out, barely stopping after hitting the corner of the table.

Facing the wailing sounds one after another, Song Luyan's expression was a little cold. There was a stiff and gloomy expression on his clear-cut face, and there was a hint of hostility and indifference between his cold brows.

Jin Wenbin covered his abdomen with both hands and was furious at Song Luyan: "Do you know who I am?! You dare to hit me -"

Before he finished speaking, Song Luyan turned around indifferently, bent down to pick up Bai Nuannuan's bag, and just reached out to grab her wrist, thinking about how she would throw him away every time, his brows furrowed. Deeper and deeper.

He lowered his hand, lowered his eyes and spoke to her: "What are you still doing here?"

Bai Nuannuan couldn't react and followed Song Luyan obediently.

Jin Wenbin, who was behind him, staggered to his feet and was about to rush up to Song Luyanxingshi to question him with anger.

Halfway through, he was stopped by a man with black hair and blue eyes.

He was full of smiles, but Jin Wenbin couldn't move even a little bit with the strength of his hand to block it.

"President Jin? I will take our place, Mr. Song. There are some things that I need to talk to you about."

The man with black hair and blue eyes reached out and pushed, and Jin Wenbin was kicked hard on the kneecap. With a sound of unbearable pain, Jin Wenbin knelt straight down.

The man bent down and picked up the employment contract, clicked his tongue twice, selected a few more important pages and gave them to Mr. Song to take a picture of.

During the process, I didn't forget to glance at Jin Wenbin who was rolling on the floor in pain.

After hearing the news, the hotel manager hurriedly ran up and ignored Jin Wenbin who was rolling on the ground. Instead, he bowed to the man apologetically: "Special Assistant Zhao! We really didn't know that this would happen today. The matter was not handled properly——"

"Shh."

The man silenced the hotel manager in time.

If we keep talking like this, the identity of Mr. Song, the boss behind the scenes, which has been hidden for so long, will be revealed.

Wouldn't it be him, the migrant worker, who would suffer the consequences?

Under the pain, Jin Wenbin faintly came to his senses.

Mr. Xiao Song?Could it be that Song family...

The man with black hair and blue eyes looked at Jin Wenbin and smiled. The latter was panicking in his heart and couldn't help but shout loudly to strengthen his courage: "I am the vice president of Tiansheng Entertainment! What do you want to do to me?!"

Assistant Zhao waved his hand and neatly blocked the mouth of the vice president of Tiansheng Entertainment with a tablecloth.

Now, it’s time to settle the accounts.

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In the car, the emotions of both parties were a little unstable at the moment.

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