Fu Yan hung up the phone and returned to the private room. Shen Wei's seat was empty, and only Manager Huang and his secretary were at the wine table.

"Where's Director Shen?" She walked in and deliberately left the door half open.

"Director Shen went out to answer the phone, didn't you see her?" Manager Huang's eyes fell on her wantonly, with a smile on his face.

After drinking, her little face became more and more charming, especially her eyes, which were as alluring as if they were filled with spring water.

He held his chin with one hand and pointed to the position next to him with his eyes, "Why are you sitting so far away, Xiaofu? Come, sit next to me."

"Director Shen will be back in a moment. I can just sit here. Manager Huang, you're welcome." Fu Yan sat down in his original position, being polite and tactful, and not disrespecting the other person's face.

Manager Huang saw through her little thoughts, swung his wine glass and smiled.

Then he picked up the wine bottle on the table and walked towards her.

Fu Yan became alert, and Manager Huang sat down next to her.

As soon as she made a move to stand up, he grabbed her arm and pulled her back to her seat.

"Why is the reaction so big? What's wrong with a glass of wine?" Manager Huang asked dissatisfied.

While pouring wine into her glass, he put his hand on the back of her chair, "Xiao Fu has a good drinking capacity."

Fu Yan moved forward, avoiding the hand that touched her shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, with a professional fake smile on her face, "Manager Huang is even more generous, I should toast you with this cup."

"Eh-" Manager Huang pressed down her wine glass and moved closer to her. The smell of alcohol was spurting from his mouth, which was dangerously strong.

His face was red and shiny from drinking, and even when he was smiling, the expression on his face looked ferocious.

At some point, his secretary walked outside the private room, and the door that Fu Yan had left open on purpose was slammed from the outside.

Fu Yan's heart jumped to his throat!

They were the only two people left in the private room.

If she hadn't reacted to the current situation, then her more than twenty years of life would have been in vain.

She wanted to pull her hand back, but Manager Huang grabbed her hand. The wine glass banged on the table with a clang, and the wine spilled everywhere.

"Tsk, look at how frizzy you are. Come on, let me wipe it for you." Manager Huang directly touched Fu Yan's thigh.

One of Fu Yan's hands was grabbed by him and she couldn't avoid it. Without thinking, she blocked it with her other hand and pulled her hand back.

He reminded him righteously, "Manager Huang, please respect yourself."

Manager Huang was surprisingly not angry. He was thinking about what Shen Wei had said and knew that Fu Yan was playing hard to get with him.

Since the little girl likes her, then he just has to accompany her to the end. Who told her to be beautiful?

He squinted at her and stared at her breasts lustfully, "You can do whatever you want."

Fu Yan felt ashamed for a moment, "Manager Huang seems to have misunderstood something. I am serious about cooperation, not what you think."

Manager Huang recalled the smooth skin on the back of her hand and smiled maliciously, "How could I not seriously talk about cooperation? Talk about cooperation, talk about cooperation, negotiate conditions first and then cooperate. Don't you understand this principle?"

Fu Yan knew that the other party was pretending to be confused, and there was no need for her to sacrifice herself for the benefit of the company. She was not that great yet.

If the company wants to punish her or fire her because of this, it doesn't matter if the company doesn't wait for her.

She picked up the bag and said coldly: "Since Manager Huang has no intention of cooperating, I will tell Director Shen to take my leave."

Manager Huang watched her "performance" quietly. Not to mention, the little girl's hard-to-get game was quite interesting and made him feel itchy.

He followed her play and stood up to block her way, "Don't go, let's talk about cooperation. Can we sit down and talk?"

As he spoke, he came to hold Fu Yan's hand.

Fu Yan dodged. The drunk man staggered, his lower body tilted, and he hit the edge of the table in an indescribable place!

Manager Huang's rosy face suddenly turned red, so red that it turned black. The pain spread instantly, so much that his vision went dark, and his anger also rose!

"I'm so fucking shameful to you!" He smashed the wine glass, turned around, grabbed Fu Yan's hair and pulled hard!

Fu Yan struggled and struggled, causing plates and chairs to hit the ground with a loud noise, but the private room door was closed and there was no one else nearby.

"Are you addicted to acting? You're a salesman and you want to play tricks with me. Are you worthy of it?" Manager Huang kicked out the chair that was in the way and dragged Fu Yan to the sofa.

While pulling Fu Yan's clothes, he pinched her.

Scenes of what happened one after another flashed through his mind. Fu Yan's eyes were red and he was waving his arms wildly. The back of Manager Huang's hand was bleeding when she scratched it, and he hissed.

"Get out!" His bloodshot eyes were hidden behind his messy hair. At this moment, Fu Yan was like a beast that was cornered, ready to pounce and bite the opponent to pieces at any time.

Manager Huang was shocked by such a look and felt inexplicably panicked.

Then he cursed himself secretly, he actually went back to life more and more, being fooled into this by a woman!

I must sleep with her today!

Without saying a word, he pulled open his coat and rushed towards Fu Yan. Before he could kiss her face, he heard the door of the private room slamming hard as she was knocked in. He said angrily: "Who the hell doesn't grow up..."

Before he finished speaking, a dark shadow flashed before his eyes, and the back of his head hurt!

With a bang, the blue and white porcelain vase originally displayed at the door shattered!

"Fu Yan!" Fu Jing kicked Manager Huang, helped her up, and checked her from head to toe. Except for her hair and clothes being a little messy, there were no external injuries.

He was relieved.

When he arrived, he saw a man in a business suit standing at the door. He asked Fu Yan if he was in the private room. The other person was vague. It wasn't until he heard the movement inside that he realized something was wrong.

Fortunately, in time.

"Are you okay?" Fu Jing helped her up.

Fu Yan's legs were weak, and the strength in his body seemed to have been drained. He bit his lower lip, his face turned pale, and his body was trembling slightly.

Fu Jing felt indescribably distressed and said warmly, "I'm offended."

With that said, he picked up Fu Yan and was about to leave the private room.

"Who the hell are you!" Manager Huang got up from the ground, staggered to block their way, and scolded angrily, "I told you not to get out of this private room today! You stand up for her, don't ask her what I am. Come on, can you afford it?"

Fu Jing closed his arms and hugged Fu Yan tightly, "I'm her boyfriend, come to me if you need anything."

Fu Yan was stunned.

In the peripheral vision, someone passed by the door. The hotel manager felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and had to jog to keep up with Huo Mingzheng's pace.

Unexpectedly, the man who was walking in a hurry suddenly stopped at the door of the private room and stood motionless.

The tall body stood in front of him, like a glacier releasing the chill.

For a moment, the hotel manager felt the air around him condense.

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