Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

When she opened her eyes again, what she saw was her holding a drink.

On the left is a group of middle-aged and elderly people looking at successful people. There are several scantily clad women in their arms and on the sofa.

Subconsciously looking down, she was wearing a waiter's clothes. Jiang Cha took a silent breath.

When no one was paying attention, she turned around and looked at the wall behind which a figure could be seen.

She still looks that delicate and pretty. Is she... or Su Qingran?

"Liuyi, what's going on?"

Liuyi calmly yawned: "I told you before that there is a bug in this world, but I don't know what it is yet."

Jiang Cha gritted his teeth and was about to speak when he was suddenly slapped from the front.

She was unprepared and turned her face away so unexpectedly, her face was burning with pain.

Jiang Cha's eyes fell on the man in front of him who looked like an honest man wearing a suit and a mask.

His angry look at this moment was completely different from his honest appearance.

"What waiter! Did Mr. Zhang ask you to pour the wine? Didn't you hear him?"

The tip of Jiang Cha's tongue touched her cheek, and she looked at the man with a smile instead of anger. Although he was smiling, the emotion in his eyes was horrifying.

The man obviously didn't expect that a waiter would dare to show his emotions.

The commotion just now made the box quiet, and everyone looked at Jiang Cha as if they were watching a good show.

Especially a man with a beautiful woman in his arms, who pretends to say in a sanctimonious manner: "Hey, Xiao Li, don't be like this, little girl! Just teach her a little lesson."

The man called Xiao Li glanced at Jiang Cha contemptuously, and then nodded in the direction of the boss in agreement.

The box became lively again, with people singing and people urging people to drink.

Xiao Li raised his hand and was about to slap Jiang Cha in the face.

Jiang Cha chuckled. If that slap could touch her even a little bit, she could guarantee that no one in this box would be able to get out tonight.

Liuyi shrank his neck. He heard Jiang Cha's inner thoughts clearly, and he was still thinking about reopening.

In the end, the slap missed Jiang Cha's face and was intercepted in the air by a slender hand.

Xiao Li didn't seem to expect that anyone would dare to stop him. He turned around impatiently and looked over. In just a second, his original arrogant face suddenly changed to another one.

"Didi, didi, debris detected!"

Jiang Cha blinked and looked sideways. Jiang Cha stood up straight and could reach his shoulders. The man was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants.

The facial contours are soft, the profile outlines elegant lines, and the jawline is sharp.

Gold-framed glasses hung on the tall bridge of his nose, and behind the frames were deep eyes.

Now that he was a little closer, Jiang Cha felt that his appearance was even more amazing.

The moment he knew he was a fragment, Liuyi figured out his entire situation in his mind.

Xu Yanjun is the only son of the Xu Group, the largest local company.

In his senior year, he was already among the best among his peers, and in his junior year, he had already taken over the affairs of the Xu family, large and small.

He is what others call a genius.

Jiang Cha narrowed his eyes slightly, and Liuyi paced hesitantly in the space. Should he talk about that matter?

Outside, Xu Yanjun's arrival had attracted a lot of attention, and the box became quiet again.

The man who was sitting on the sofa holding the beautiful woman stood up with his beer belly.

There was also a flattering smile on his face: "Oh, Mr. Xu is here! It's really useless, Mr. Xu doesn't even know he's here!"

He turned around and slapped Xiao Li hard on the head, then looked at Xu Yanjun flatteringly.

Xu Yanjun let go of Xiao Li's hand and held it behind his back. No one else saw it, but Jiang Cha didn't ignore it.

The disgust flashed in the man's eyes, and the hands kept raising behind his back.

Unexpectedly, he was still a mysophobic man, so he couldn't help but smile.