wrong love queen gl

The next day, I stayed on the 50th floor, thinking deeply about Wendi's words.As long as the twelve old gentlemen are willing to cooperate, there will be a great breakthrough in the case.

At this moment, my phone rang, and I looked at the caller ID on the screen, an unfamiliar number, and I was a little hesitant to answer it.It must be a sales call, I answered the call with the heart of teasing the other party.

"Hey?"

There was no sound from the other end of the phone.

"If you sell insurance, I won't buy it." No one answered the phone, and I was about to hang up.

"Gu Yunmo!!" A voice rang in my ears accompanied by loud and piercing music.

"You are really good at sales. You even got the other party's name."

"I am Shang Xingle."

"Who? Shang Xingle? Shang Xingle!!!" The short-haired woman in the banquet hall flashed in my head, President Lu's deadly enemy.

I hung up the phone with a bang.How could it be her, how did she know my phone number?

Mr. Lu is next door, if she hears it, how can I explain it clearly.

"You have the guts to hang up on my phone. I think if you're not free, maybe Dr. Han is." I looked at the text message Shang Xingle sent.

I hurried forward to close the office door and called back.

"What do you want?" I asked her.

"Miss Gu, you are really ungrateful, you don't plan to pay back the favor you owe me?"

"Me! How do you want me to pay it back?"

"8 o'clock tonight, Twilight Bar. If you don't come, you will know the consequences."

"I come."

Han Ruo is exhausted because of Lingyao, I don't want these things to disturb their lives.Besides, they are all women, so why am I afraid of her.

I was afraid that Boss Lu would see through my thoughts and see through that I was going to see Shang Xingle, so when it was time to get off work, I ran away secretly.After eating at home, I deliberately changed the skirt and wore T-shirt jeans.

At this moment, there are many people standing outside the door of the Twilight Bar, all well-dressed and casually chatting.There were also two big men standing at the door, wearing black T-shirts and camouflage pants.Everyone who enters is also subject to inspection.According to what Shang Xingle said, I went to the bar counter and explained the reason. A cool girl led me through the bar hall. There was a big stage in the center of the hall, which was empty at the moment.Maybe it's still early, or maybe the players are standing outside the bar door, the hall is a little more leisurely than last time.

Along the corridor, this cool girl led me to the door of a private room.

"Boss Shang is waiting for you inside."

"Okay, thank you."

I stood outside the door of the private room of the bar, through a transparent part of the door, I saw Shang Xingle sitting in the spacious private room, drinking wine.There was a row of girls sitting on the sofa, well dressed.

I took a breath, worked up the courage to open the door and walked in. The private room is very large, and there is a wide aisle next to the door. Walking a few steps in, my sight widens.There are more than a dozen sofa stools in the private room.The row of girls sitting on the sofa against the wall looked at me in unison.

"Here, did you go to the wrong private room?" They half covered their mouths with their hands and smiled gracefully.

"Sorry, I'm here to find Shang Xingle." I know what these people are thinking, and I don't want to steal the limelight, I just want to return the favor and walk away quietly.

"How dare you call Mr. Shang's name directly." One of the girls stood up and walked up to me.She was wearing a black suspender dress and had long, waist-length curly hair. She looked beautiful at first glance, but her inferior false eyelashes and high heels made me very uncomfortable.

"It's exactly 8 o'clock, so it's still punctual." Shang Xingle turned off the music in the private room, and her soft voice sounded in this luxurious private room instead, attracting the attention of everyone in the private room.

Shang Xingle sat in the middle of the sofa, with his legs on the wine table, holding a bottle of beer in his hand, drinking alone.

"Mr. Shang, you really know this person, you see she is dressed so poorly." Before he could speak, the girl quickly stuck to Shang Xingle's body.

I was really surprised, they are all girls, so it is too direct.

Shang Xingle didn't pay attention to me, I was on the side of the box, watching her leaning on the black sofa with one arm around the woman in the black skirt, and then drank half of the wine in the bottle in one gulp.

"Since Boss Shang is so busy, I think I'd better leave first." With such a beautiful wine and beautiful woman, how could I disturb her interest.

"Stop! I didn't tell you to go. This favor is not repaid."

"You..." I turned around and walked straight towards Shang Xingle who was in the middle of the sofa, "What do you want, hurry up!!" I almost yelled, my chest was heaving violently due to tension.

Shang Xingle looked at me with a half-smile, with a pair of sharp eyes on her delicate face.She grabbed me by the hand, and I fell into her arms unsteadily.

"You all go out." Shang Xingle said to a row of women on the sofa.

"What, Mr. Shang, if you like this pure type, others will too."

"Get out!!!" Mr. Lu said to the woman in the black skirt.

"She's just an unworldly yellow-haired girl, what's the point?"

Shang Xingle smiled at me, and said, "I said, why are you dressed so conservatively? I'm afraid you won't succeed if I eat you!"

"You, female hooligan. Let me go."

"I still like that dress, though."

"Then why don't you keep them, their skirts look much better than my jeans."

"I said you girl is really interesting." Then Shang Xingle let go, and I quickly got away from her and sat on the sofa.

Shang Xingle casually picked up the beer on the table and drank half of it in one go.

"Do you like beer?" I asked her.

"Yes, the faint malt aroma is more refreshing than those red wines and foreign wines."

I asked her, "Let's talk about it now, how can I pay it back?"

"What's the rush?" Shang Xingle raised his head and drank the remaining half.

I looked at the beer bottles on the table and asked her: "Did you drink these?"

"Mostly."

There must be at least 30 bottles here, and she can drink so well!

"Would you like to have a drink with me?"

"But I can only drink one or two glasses, too much."

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say."

It was said that she was asking me to drink with her, but most of the time she was drunk by herself. I saw that she drank so much, and she didn't show any signs of getting drunk.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked her unexpectedly.

She put down the beer bottle in her hand, put on a smile, and said, "Do you care about me?"

Sure enough, I shouldn't be kind.

"I also drank the wine, can I repay the favor?"

Shang Xingle looked at the black LCD TV screen on the opposite wall, and said, "It's about business."

"Oh, Mr. Shang, it's really getting late, can I go?"

"I'm hungry, why don't you accompany me to eat something." Her voice was so soft that it sounded a little sad to me.

"Now?"

"It's supper time now." She stood up and stroked her broken hair with her fingers.

"Ok."

Shang Xingle took me to a very ordinary barbecue restaurant, which didn't match her identity.

"Do you come here often?" I saw the owner of the barbecue shop call her Miss Shang.

"Occasionally."

With the help of the lights in the store, I looked at Mr. Shang, who was only 25 or six years old.The way she lowered her head to eat looked like a girl.

"Why don't you eat?" She raised her head and asked me, "But you are fascinated by my beauty?"

Sure enough, when he was silent, he looked more like a girl.

"Can my favor be repaid?"

After hearing my words, she raised her head with anger in her eyes, "You, you only care about this"

Then the voice calmed down again, "If you really want to go, just go, I won't go to that Doctor Han."

Hearing what she said, I actually felt a little selfish. In the final analysis, she did help me and Han Ruo, and I couldn't hate her just because of Mr. Lu.

"Sorry, let's eat first, I'm hungry too."

I picked up a piece of food and put it in my mouth.I thought: let’s settle down when it comes.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant was very warm to us, especially Shang Xingle. He came over to ask how the food was, and then came to offer a glass of plum wine brewed by himself.

"Mr. Lu." I called out softly.

"What's wrong?" Shang Xingle looked behind her.

I rubbed my eyes, there is no Mr. Lu, only the dark night.

"It's okay, I recognized the wrong person." At this moment, I have no mood to eat.

I wonder why Mr. Lu and Shang Xingle seem to have some kind of deep hatred. In my opinion, Shang Xingle doesn't hate him either.Is there some misunderstanding?

"What's your relationship with Mr. Lu?" Shang Xingle's deep voice sounded in the noisy barbecue shop.

"She is my boss." A fool will tell the truth at this time, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, just ask casually."

Shang Xingle drank a lot that night, but she still insisted on taking me home. Along the way, she didn't talk much, and she was completely different from the previous two times.I think, seeing how she manages such a large enterprise at a younger age than me, I admire her a little bit.

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