After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

The waiter who was closing the door was relieved when he saw Fu Yingqing drinking the cup of tea.

The waiter turned around and walked away quickly. There was a figure in the stairwell, saying: "How is it?"

The waiter said in a panic: "Okay, I think she drank it."

The person hiding in the dark raised his lips proudly: "Well done, go ahead and do your thing, I won't treat you badly."

A pot of tea, even if something goes wrong and is investigated, no one can prove who did it.

The waiter looked around and saw no one else. He quickly responded to the stairwell and then walked away.

After the waiter left, Ma Liang, who was in the dark, immediately called Zhao Zijin: "Brother Zhao, it's done."

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news." Zhao Zijin said on the phone, his tone impatient.

In the box.

Fang Tianhua answered a call. It was from his family. Something happened to his son.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Tianhua said to Fu Yingqing: "Qingqing, I have to deal with it in advance. Uncle Fang will have dinner with you another day."

"Uncle Fang, if you have something to do, go ahead and do it." Fu Yingqing also felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to end the meal early.

Fang Tianhua left in a hurry, and the medicine in Fu Yingqing's body began to take effect. She felt very hot, so she opened her collar to dissipate the heat.

The secretary asked: "Mr. Fu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, let's go." Fu Yingqing said, "Call the driver and ask the driver to drive to the door. I'll go to the bathroom and I'll be down in a moment."

"Okay." The secretary nodded and immediately called the driver.

Fu Yingqing went into the bathroom and washed her face with cold water. She didn't realize that she had been tricked because the effect of the medicine in her body was very slow. It was just hot and her passion had not been ignited yet.

She thought it was because of the weather. It was so muggy and it was going to rain.

Fu Yingqing came out of the bathroom. The secretary was not there. She was about to go out when the lights in the box suddenly dimmed.

It was so sudden. The moment the lights dimmed, Fu Yingqing couldn't see clearly at all. Her eyes were pitch black and she instinctively stood still.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of the door slamming shut. When she used the light from the window, her eyes adapted to the darkness, and she could see everything in the box at night, she noticed that there was an extra person in the box.

Zhao Zijin in a wheelchair.

Immediately, Fu Ying looked down coldly: "Zhao Zijin? Why are you here?"

Zhao Zijin sat in the wheelchair without making a sound. Fu Yingqing went to turn on the light, and the box lit up again. It was confirmed that it was really Zhao Zijin. Fu Yingqing looked very bad, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Fu Yingqing went to open the door and found that the door could not be opened.

At this time, Zhao Zijin's voice came from behind: "Qingqing, I just want to talk to you. You don't have to be so reactive. Sit down. We haven't had a good chat for a long time."

Zhao Zijin slid his wheelchair to the table, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and poured himself a glass of wine.

He needed some wine to cheer him up and to embolden him.

Deep down, he was still a little scared.

After all, it was Fu Yingqing. Once it happened, he would completely offend the Fu family.

Fu Yingqing wasn't stupid either. Zhao Zijin was here, something must have happened. She didn't talk nonsense to Zhao Zijin. She was still calm on the surface. She took out her cell phone from her bag and was about to make a call, only to find that there was no signal.

It is impossible that there is no signal in such a large hotel, so there is only one possibility, a signal jammer.

Fu Yingqing realized that Zhao Zijin had come prepared, and the effect of the medicine in her body was still taking effect. Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and her lust began to surge up. She realized it and her face changed drastically: "Zhao Zijin, I advise you to have someone open the door. Otherwise, you cannot afford the consequences.”

Zhao Zijin sat motionless in his wheelchair, staring at Fu Yingqing with determination on his face.

Fu Yingqing felt uncomfortable being stared at. She slammed the door hard, but there was no movement outside.

Fu Yingqing quickly calmed down and stared at Zhao Zijin coldly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Zhao Zijin smiled coldly: "Aren't you very smart? Why, you haven't reacted yet? It seems that the effect of this medicine is really slow, so slow that you haven't noticed it yet."