Surrender II

Since that conversation, the relationship between the two has become more natural.

Fang Mingyan is a person who distinguishes between public and private. When he is at home, he seldom talks about work. He treats Zhuo Yue like a brother rather than a boss.He considers issues very carefully and will fully respect the other party's ideas.And once he makes a decision, he rarely changes it, and he has a strong control in his personality.

For example, the problem of Bonjour moving.

Assistant Lin Hui found an apartment for Zhuo Yue, and he proposed to Fang Mingyan to move there, but was put on hold by the other party saying "we'll wait until we get better".In the past two weeks, Zhuo Yue's cold has been getting better and better. This night, he was planning to bring up the old matter again, but he didn't see the owner come back for a long time.

The hour hand deviated to ten o'clock, and the driver Chen Li called back with a very anxious tone.Fang Mingyan had three social gatherings at night, the first two places had already drank a lot of wine, and the last stop was Lost City. He made an appointment for half an hour to come out, but after waiting for more than an hour, he didn't see anyone.The phone calls to shut down.Chen Li was afraid that he would have an accident if he drank too much, and he wouldn't be able to get in without a membership card, so he stayed outside to worry.

Zhou Chi called several times and the phone turned off, worried: "It's not like this usually..."

Zhuo Yue asked: "Whose wine bureau?"

Zhou Chi sighed: "Zhang Jing, the third young master of Fengchi Group, probably made an appointment with some bosses in the film and television industry."

Zhuo Yue frowned.He had heard of the name of the Third Young Master. He was an ignorant dude who opened a film and television investment company with his father's money.He haunts all kinds of romantic venues every night, and has affairs with many artists.This person played high with all kinds of tricks, regardless of gender.Fang Mingyan didn't come out for a long time, probably because he was dragged and drunk.

He looked up at the clock and said, "I have a membership card there, let me go and have a look."

Zhou Chi hesitated for a moment and agreed, and drove him downstairs in the Lost City, and repeatedly told him to go in and bring Fang Mingyan and come out, not to stay in the box.Zhuo Yue nodded and followed the waiter upstairs.

The moment he opened the door and walked in, the warm breath wrapped in the smell of cigarettes hit Zhuo Yue's throat dry.There were quite a few people in the huge box, the outlines were blurred by the colorful and flickering lights, and the ambiguous sounds that sometimes disappeared and appeared in the music.The first thing that came into view was the two barely naked women on the small stage, clinging to the silver steel pipes and entangled with the curves of their bodies.There are six or seven guests sitting on the turning sofa facing the stage, and next to each of them are some young men and women in scantily dressed kneeling or sitting, and some simply sit on the guests with their thighs spread out, moaning , obviously doing that kind of thing.

Zhuo Yue had never seen this kind of formation before, she just felt goose bumps all over her body.The light in the sofa area was too dim, and after looking around, I didn't recognize which one was Fang Mingyan. He was hesitating whether to take a closer look, when a drawn-out female voice sounded behind him: "Hey, whose honored guest is this?"

Her voice attracted many people's attention.

Zhuo Yue didn't want to cause trouble, so she immediately explained her purpose: "I'm here to find Mr. Fang, Fang Mingyan."

"This face seems familiar..." The man sitting in the middle of the sofa looked him up and down, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you an artist from his company?"

"Yes."

"Look, this guy Ming Yan... Keep all the good stuff for yourself." The man curled his lips into a ambiguous smile, "Come and sit."

Zhuo Yue stood still and asked, "Where did he go?"

"You don't have long ears. Third Young Master told you to sit down. What are you still doing?" said a fat man with a thick face.

Only then did Zhuo Yue realize that it was Zhang Jing who spoke to him just now, and responded, "Third Young Master, I'm here to find Mr. Fang..."

"I really like this kind of tone." Zhang Jing looked at him with a smile, "It's so serious, it makes people's hearts itch."

Everyone immediately smiled ingratiatingly, and those sticky eyes swept over him, as if looking at a naked body through clothes.Zhuo Yue suppressed the resentment in her heart and said: "I'm sorry to disturb you all, since Mr. Fang is not here, I will leave first."

"As expected of someone in the show business circle, you can really play tricks." The fat man got up and grabbed Zhuo Yue's wrist and dragged him towards the sofa. "Okay, don't do it, just stay with the third young master. If the third young master is happy, your play will be widened."

Zhuo Yue didn't expect him to make a move, and instinctively flicked it.The fat man's hand was thrown away, and his face suddenly became very ugly.The atmosphere in the entire box also froze.

"Tsk, interesting." Zhang Sanshao, who was sitting in the middle, had a look of hostility in his eyes, pushed the woman in his arms away, got up slowly, and walked over here. "I'd like to see if I, Zhang Jing, can touch you today."

Zhuo Yue felt chills in her heart, and turned around to run to the door, but was caught by the fat man again.It took a lot of effort this time, and I couldn't shake it off at all.

Just then, the door opened.Fang Mingyan, who was wearing a black coat, walked in.