The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

After all the guests are present and the seats are full, the banquet officially begins.

Because Song Yang is a warm-hearted person, he and his colleagues sat at a wine table. During the period, people kept coming to their table to talk to each other, and they were all here to provoke Wen Ci.

There were Zheng Xiaoyao with a low rank, and there were also those with a high rank in Mianli Zangzhen. The colleagues came over in a big way, and they worked together to deal with it.

Only Song Yang was tired of coping and didn't understand anything, so he could only drink and pretend to be drunk, "snoring" on the wine table, avoiding those villains who were trying to find a breakthrough in him.

Colleagues helped to cover and barely managed the banquet.

Song Yang didn't dare to get really drunk, and always remembered his identity as a bodyguard, fearing that Wen Ci might still be of use to him.

But when Wen Ci came out, he stood beside the old man of the Qin family as the quasi-daughter-in-law of the Qin family, holding Qin Lu's arm...

Song Yang found that he was still drunk, slightly drunk, looking at Wen Ci like looking at a little princess, lingering in this grand Vanity Fair, with ease, like a fish in water.

Unlike his two-legged beast, who hadn't even fully submerged in the water and was about to suffocate.

Song Yang lay on the table and his eyes were hot.

After a while, I straightened up again and found something was wrong.

Wen Ci is socializing!

Drink after drink to socialize.

He seems to be a real representative of the Qin family at this banquet. He doesn't need an old Mr. Qin to host himself, and he doesn't need a half bucket of water from the young master of the Qin family to cope with it. A daughter-in-law is enough, decent , perfect, full of compliments from the guests between talking and laughing.

Song Yang frowned heavily, and suddenly said: "Doctor Fang said that he has a bad stomach, so he can't drink like this!"

Jiang He was also quite unhappy. By helping fend off bosses like Zheng and Liang, they were already helping the boss share the tasks to the greatest extent.

For the rest, like those bosses that Mr. Qin personally took Wen Ci to meet, they couldn't touch them, they couldn't reach them, and they couldn't help them.

"No way, the young master of the Qin family doesn't care about things. The old man is getting old. Usually, the boss will support this kind of scene. Maybe there will be a few business deals between the wine glasses. It's like our small employees completing KPI... you Do you think it's so easy to be the daughter-in-law of a wealthy family?

The boss can't get drunk easily, he will last the whole time, how can he care about stomach problems? "

Song Yang: "But Doctor Fang said that his stomach problem is very serious, and he will have serious problems if he doesn't take care of it!"

Jiang He sat on the chair and whispered, he was also a little drunk, "...What can I do then? Being the daughter-in-law of the Qin family is all about doing these things. When I really get married in the future, I'm afraid the burden will be even heavier..."

Song Yang blurted out, "Isn't it okay not to marry? Isn't it okay to retire the engagement?"

"..." Jiang He paused, leaned on the chair, glanced around for a few times with his drunken eyes, finally stared at Song Yang's face, leaned closer, and moved close to Song Yang, whispering Looking at the boy, he asked, "Did you find something wrong with the boss? Does the boss really have such thoughts and ideas?"

Song Yang was stunned, "What's the matter?... You all know that the young master of the Qin family treats him badly, so can't you call off the engagement?"

Jiang He bared his teeth, made a "damn" expression, and punched his thigh with a fist.

"Think about it! In the past, the boss was so attached to Qin Lu that even nine bulls couldn't drag him out. If he really has such an idea, of course it's fine. We all wish the boss could go solo and get rid of the Qin family and go out on his own!"

As soon as the topic changed, the little cotton-padded jacket lowered its head and looked at Wen Ci in the distance, feeling powerless.

He looked at a glamorous child like Baba, the beautiful clothes on his body were covered with flesh, and he didn't know if he would survive if he tore them off, "But it's difficult, do you know what happened on the day the boss and the young master of the Qin family got engaged? "

Jiang He glanced around this gorgeous venue, and even shook his head, "In Xima Park, it's ten times bigger than this venue, and all the famous people have come, and it's almost a grand event for the whole people of City A. There was an online and offline live broadcast, and most of the entertainment industry came to catch the scene.

The boss was promoted to the position of the protagonist that day, standing next to the young master of the Qin family, and receiving everyone's attention and witness. Standing there, he stood above ten thousand people and under the eyes of everyone, as if he had been crucified to death on the cross , unless the Qin family voluntarily divorced... Otherwise, do you think the boss can do it just by thinking about it?

The company, connections, status, power and even the possibility of starting over, if you offend the Qin family, don't count on them. "

After Jiang He finished speaking, he smashed his head on the wine table.

Meng Lala blushed when she drank, and when she saw the useless appearance of the little padded jacket, she punched her fist angrily, grabbed Jiang He by the back of the neck, slid up, and cursed, "Is it a man? You lie down before the place is cleaned up." Down? You are too useless, look at our boss, after a round of drinking, his face does not change, and he can still talk about business!"

Song Yang: "..."

Song Yang glanced at Wen Ci, dragged his chair and stood up.

Someone called him, "What are you doing?"

"He can't drink like that." Song Yang passed away with a sullen face, walked towards Wen Ci with the steps of a big bodyguard, and seriously criticized his boss, "You have a bad stomach, drinking like this will ruin you, I can replace you drink?"

No one would come straight over like Song Yang without looking too long, and get involved in the banquet of the big shots.

Everyone froze for a moment, including Wen Ci.

A big boss who was drinking with Wen Ci was unhappy, patted his beer belly, stretched his face, and glanced at Wen Ci dissatisfiedly, "Hey, Boss Wen, did you prepare this move? Isn't this cheating? It's against the rules." Right~ Do you have to drink as a fine?"

Wen Ci paused for two seconds, then said with a smile: "Who says it's against the rules?"

As he spoke, he drank the white wine in his glass.The baijiu was served in a wine glass, someone poured more than half of the glass, the wine was clear and fragrant, it was the famous Moutai, and a bottle cost over [-] yuan.

It's soft when you drink it, but it's not weak, no matter how expensive the wine is, it's a soft knife.

Wen Ci handed the soft knife to Song Yang, a layer of red mist floated on his fair face, as if he was drunk, but he was very sober when he spoke.

"Have you ever had a drink like this? To be polite, I'll have one drink, and the person blocking the drink will have to drink two. If you don't know how to drink, stop early."

The big boss, who was not happy just now, froze for a moment, became interested, and praised, "Boss Wen is still Boss Wen, and the little daughter-in-law of the Qin family still knows the rules. She is different from those who dare not play. She is a cheerful person!"

The gentle smile on his face was flawless, and he looked at this guy, "Boss Zhang is not a cheerful person, he has been drinking for a round, and he won't give up two percentage points."

"Let!" Boss Zhang is a playful person, and his playfulness immediately came up. He pointed at Song Yang's nose and yelled, "As long as this guy drinks two glasses of wine in one go, or ~ Boss Wen, you can drink one in one go." , Our transfer of two percentage points will be decided immediately. All the bosses present are witnesses. The business of tens of billions, the profit share of more than one billion, let's settle it with one or two glasses of wine. How about it? Is it refreshing enough? "

Wen Ci didn't say a word, he pinched the wine glass and laughed drunkenly, the fingertips that clasped the wine glass so hard that it turned white, as if the wine glass full of white wine was about to be crushed in a second.

Song Yang took a look at the situation, old master Qin who was calm and composed, young master Qin who seemed to be sleepy, a group of big bosses who looked like dogs, and Wen Ci who didn't know if he was drunk or not...

Before Wen Ci crushed the wine glass, the young man reached out and snatched the wine glass from Wen Ci's hand.

So when he touched Wen Ci's hand, his fingertips were cold, like a sick person.

Song Yang was so worried about Wen Ci's body, he drank most of the white wine in the wine glass without saying a word!

There was a lot of cheers in the venue, and the big boss surnamed Zhang yelled, and actually poured Song Yang a second cup with his own hands.

The second glass was filled.

The smile on Wen Ci's face disappeared, and he looked straight at Song Yang.

Song Yang also drank the second glass, no matter how soft and fine wine he drank, it would be a heartburning knife, the young man grinned his teeth, after drinking the second glass, he smashed the wine glass on the wine table and shattered, "—— Finished!"

Wen Ci stretched out his hand to support Song Yang's waist.

The two big glasses of white wine were poured down fiercely, and the energy had not come up after drinking it all the way. The big guy had a belch, and even had a clear consciousness to ask for credit.

"I'm done drinking, am I good? How much wine is left? I'll drink it for you, and you can drink less!"

"This young man is fierce!" Boss Zhang opened his eyes and called him a good guy.

Wen Ci ignored everyone, his hand was still on the boy's back, his eyes were fixed on Song Yang's reaction, and with the other hand he called Jiang He and asked the little padded jacket to take Song Yang down to induce vomiting.

The boss's voice on the phone was cold and tense like a bow and arrow, which made Jiang He's scalp tingle, and he was mostly sober, so he hurried over.

Until Song Yang was taken down, Wen Ci didn't look back.

Qin Lu looked at his fiancée who cared so much for his subordinates, without saying a word, his face was very depressed.

After ten o'clock, the wine party came to an end, and most of the guests left.

After dealing with all the guests, Wen Ci went into the bathroom and splashed cold water on his face.

Drops of water dripped down the wine-stained rouge face, like teardrops, but in fact the face in the mirror was clear and indifferent, showing no signs of distress.

He came out with a sober step.

The waiter at the door took him to see the old man.

In a clean studio without the smell of alcohol, the only smell of alcohol was the flushed Wen Ci.

There were only the grandparents of the Qin family and Wen Ci in the studio. Qin Lu was sitting on the Eight Immortals stool, separated by a long distance from the grandfather at the painting table, so he was very close to Wen Ci, so close that he could easily smell Wen Ci. Let go of the alcohol on your body.

A drunken beauty is more in line with Qin Lu's aesthetics. The man rarely frowned, put down his cell phone, and looked at Wen Ci with concern.

The old man also looked Wen Ci up and down, and said, "I've worked hard for you today, are you okay?"

The manner in which the wealthy elders and younger generations spoke was clearly reflected in Mr. Qin.

In front of outsiders, he might still show a bit of kindness, but in private, it's not like that at all. He didn't even speak kindly to Qin Lu, his grandson, and the old man's tone was not kind at all, let alone Wen Ci.

It's a bit like a leader consoling his subordinates.

Wen Ci smiled, and calmly replied to the old man, "It's okay."

"..." Qin Lu's small brows relaxed, and he picked up his mobile phone again.I thought to myself that it's coming again, I'm afraid I won't see my fiancée give in to me in this life.

Wen Ci is the daughter-in-law personally selected by Mr. Qin. To some extent, perhaps Mr. Qin understands Wen Ci better than Qin Lu.

The old man's expression at the moment is half appreciative, he likes Wen Ci's boldness in dealing with things, but sometimes it is difficult to control a guy who is too bold, so the old man must stand on a higher ground than Wen Ci.

He hoped that the food chain of this wealthy class would not change until a hundred years later.

"It's fine," the old man twiddled his fingers and asked Wen Ci, "Do you know why our Qin family put on such a big show at this birthday party? Have a family dinner."

Wen Ci lowered his eyes, "It's the children and grandchildren's problem, and Grandpa has to worry about it."

Hearing this, Qin Lu raised his head in astonishment, and blurted out: "What is the problem of children and grandchildren?

It was you who lost my temper for no reason, hit me on the head twice, and made a fuss about me in the company, spread the rumors of the discord, and made it so loud that grandpa had to make a big show to refute the rumors, but grandpa questioned me and dragged me into the water face to face , this matter is my ass? "

Wen Ci didn't seem to hear it, a pool of still water, calm, and "admitted" to grandpa with downcast eyes.

"Qin Lu seems to have someone outside, I didn't control my emotions well, sorry."

Qin Lu: "..."

Qin Zhenting: "..."

Is this a pleading apology?Qin Lu was dumbfounded, blushed and jumped up on the spot, hung up all the games on his phone, "I didn't!"

Paused, roared, and said again: "I didn't!!"

Wen Ci asked Mr. Qin, "Grandpa, do you know about this?"

"..." Qin Zhenting really felt that the daughter-in-law he had chosen hadn't been brought up to be in his ideal state.

The old man looked a little dignified, as if he didn't want to get involved in the relationship between young people, he followed Wen Ci with a weird expression that made it hard to see his emotions, and asked: "Xiao Liu said he didn't do it. Is there some misunderstanding in the matter, do you have evidence?"

Wen Ci: "Not yet."

Qin Lu felt like he was alive after a catastrophe, really...

The old man's face darkened, "Since you don't have one, don't think about it, you are my daughter-in-law, I will only recognize you as one, no one can replace your identity, there is no need to be suspicious and destroy the relationship between you and Xiaoliu.

If the work pressure is too high, I will allow you to take a long vacation for a period of time, and I will send a professional person from the company to take over. You can spend some time with Xiaoliu to improve your relationship, and you won't have so many random thoughts.Xiao Liu loves to play, but he is different from other young masters. As a fiancée, you should know this. "

Wen Ci is obedient and clever, "Yes."

The old man: "I heard from Xiao Liu that you mentioned to him twice that you divorced. I don't want this kind of stupid thing to happen again, otherwise I will question your ability to manage the company, understand?"

Wen Ci smiled slightly with his head down, and continued to be obedient and clever, "Understood."

The old man: "It's very late, let Xiao Liu take you back."

Qin Lu didn't want to stay here for a second, so he took Wen Ci's arm and left the studio.

Not long after leaving, Wen Ci pulled his arm out of the man's palm.

The well-behaved beauty in front of the old man was like a wild rose in front of her fiancé, with thorns all over her body, which twisted Qin Lu's face, "What are you doing?"

Warm remarks: "Go home."

Qin Lu: "Don't tell me, grandpa, let me see you off?"

Wen Ci stared at the man, "Did I tell you to send me?"

Qin Lu: "..."

After Wen Ci finished speaking, he was about to leave, but was grabbed by Qin Lu.

The eldest young master also drank wine today, the drunkenness made him a little stronger, and his tone was fierce.

"Wen Ci, you heard what Grandpa said. It is impossible for you to divorce me. Are you sure you want to treat me like this all the time? You are treating a servant better than me now. What is going on with you?" ?!"

"Your servant?" Wen Ci smiled and looked at the man, "You mean Song Yang?"

Qin Lu said coldly, "What do I call him?"

Wen Ci hooked his lips, as if introducing something to his fiancé, and said: "His name is Song Yang, a very capable young man, he blocked the drink for me today, shouldn't I treat him well? "

Qin Lu: "I also blocked the drink for you!"

Wen Ci: "Take a few sips of wine, get drunk, and then pretend to be drunk so that I can serve you?

When did your drinking capacity become so vulnerable?Young Master Qin wasn't very good when he went to the bar to play, so why don't the coupons say more than a dozen bottles of bars? "

Qin Lu thought he had figured it out, looking at the rouge-colored fiancée pretending to be sober, he felt the thrill of winning a city.

"So you're still angry and lonely? You think I'd rather go out and have fun than be with you. Is it unbalanced? But isn't that all because of being with you?"

The young master screamed and roared to vent, and the alcohol was not enough for his fiancée to let him go.

"The bartenders and girls in the bar are much more sensible than you, do you know? They know how to respectfully drink to me, say what I like to hear, and don't show me face, let alone hit me on the head with a stool, you She is my fiancée, but she is not even as good as an outsider!"

Wen Ci felt like laughing, "You did something wrong, and you still want me to coax you, do you really think you are a three-year-old child?"

"I did nothing wrong!"

Qin Lu growled as if his tail had been stepped on, blushing, and stared at Wen Ci viciously, "Can you stop talking nonsense about things without evidence! Why do you say that I have someone outside?

Do you think I'm someone like you who is provoking bees and butterflies outside?If I was like you, throwing temper tantrums every day with unsubstantiated things, you would already be a dirty guy in my eyes! "

Wen Ci paused for a moment, his sharp eyes slashed at the man's face, some black emotions were aroused by the man's words.

He hates when people use the word "dirty" to describe him.

"What do you mean?" Wen Ci asked, staring straight at the man, his eyes were dark.

Qin Lu didn't check at all, he grabbed Wen Ci's left wrist and held the bracelet, revealing the cut wound on the wrist that almost killed Wen Ci, and said casually:

"I reminded you at the investment summit back then. Someone had something wrong with you and told you not to go. You insisted on going, and then you were drugged and stayed with so many big bosses and sons for hours. , and even being alone with that lunatic Si Yuan, how do I know if you cut your wrists to protect your innocence, or if you lost your body and really don't want to live anymore?

Not to mention the inspection certificate issued by Fang Huan, isn't Fang Huan also some genius senior you met when you were in graduate school?

I have been to your school, and your relationship is not ordinary. If he perjures you, it is not impossible to deceive me.I can even suspect that something unspeakable has happened to you during your college years. A genius, a top student, so many people love you both, so it's not all groundless?

And even earlier, when you were in junior high school!Your bedmates, those senior students who confessed to you, classmates who watched you take a shower, Wen and Ci, you are like a piece of candy, everyone wants to lick it, you know?

You shouldn't go to graduate school to start a business at all, you shouldn't let more people see you, you should stay by my side obediently, let me protect you alone, but you don't! "

The young master growled like a mad dog. Jealousy and helplessness made this man hate his fiancée's excellence. Qin Lu's warm words were so close that he could even smell the sweat of those stinky men who kept getting on his fiancée, making him sick.

"You want so many people to see you, just like today at the banquet, even the people who hate you are staring at you...

Are you too coquettish?You must take everyone's eyes away like this. Do you want them to lick your body and leave a mouthful of drool? "

Wen Ci slapped the man's face with a slap, turning the man's face to one side, leaving a clear finger print.

This slap made Wen Ci's hands tremble and hurt, the man gritted his teeth and stood there unwilling to apologize for his bad words.

Wen Ci looked at the man without saying a word, and his gaze ranged from ice and snow to glaciers to the entire ice age, even the anger in his heart was frozen, gradually turning into a pool of stagnant water.

If it was in the previous life, there is a high probability that I will be pissed off by these words, right?

Wen Ci took a deep breath, clenched his aching palms into fists, "I will find evidence, don't compare me with you."

After saying this simply, he no longer wasted time with men, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Like an abandoned child, Qin Lu covered his aching cheek with his hands, knowing that this time he scolded his fiancée badly, and his fiancée was also very angry.

His expression was complicated, as if he was a little regretful, but his mouth was tightly closed, and he was unwilling to express a single word of apology.

He is used to giving in with gentle words after endless willfulness, to prove that no matter how unreasonable he is, he is still the one who is favored.

Only at this time can Qin Lu feel that his perfect and excellent fiancée is his.

No one else can take it away.

"Grandpa said that you are not allowed to divorce... Even if you find evidence, so what, you will always be my fiancee!"

The child talked to himself willfully, but he didn't realize that he had no chance to be willful.

Wen Ci went back to his car.

After the wine shop was over, everyone was a little too drunk, so he asked the little padded jacket and his party to go back first, leaving Ah Tong, who hadn't had a drink because he had to drive, to take care of Song Yang.

Wen Ci rushed over at a quick pace, and he froze for a moment when he saw the situation in the car with a cold expression on his face.

Song Yang, who was drunk, pounced on Ah Tong like a big dog hunting for food?The latter was like fish on a chopping board, squatting on the corner of the car seat, and threw his whole body into Song Yang's arms, his neck was tightly bound by the young man's two strong arms, and there was a big dog's head in the shoulder socket, and Ah Tong moved. No, I don't know how long I've been in this situation, it seems a little suffocated.

Ah Tong whimpered and cried.

Warm remarks: "..."

He originally wanted to ask if Song Yang was okay, but now it seems he should ask if Ah Tong is okay?

Never expected that Song Yang's virtue after drunk would be like this.

"Boss, run, woo X﹏X" Ah Tong, who was in prison, found that the boss had come, and instead of asking Wen Ci for help, he asked Wen Ci to run quickly, loyal and moved.

"..." Boss Wen still had a conscience. He immediately grabbed the big dog's arm and tore Song Yang off Ah Tong's body.

Song Yang was obsessed in his own small world, and immediately rushed to this new guy who snatched food from his mouth, took it as his new ration, embraced it with both arms, and buried it in Wen Ci's shoulder, wanting to eat it.

The whole person who was thrown by Wen Ci sat down on the back seat of the car, supported the dog's head around his neck with his hands, closed the car door with his feet, and told Ah Tong: "Hurry up and drive, get out of here."

A Tong was frightened by the big dog attacking the boss, and wanted to save the boss, but after hearing what the boss said, he realized that something was wrong, so he gave up the idea of ​​dealing with the big dog, and immediately rushed to the front seat of the car and started the car.

Rolls-Royce drove out of the venue in the night.

Soon, Ah Tong knew something was wrong.

"Boss, is someone following the car?"

Wen Ci hugged the big dog in his arms and remained silent. After a while, he took out the tube of fan/rape water from the pocket of the big dog's uniform and held it in his palm.

The coldness in the eyes overflowed again, and the beauty stared at the black jaguar that was chasing after him in the rearview mirror. As the prey, she picked up the hunter's gun/gun and said unhurriedly:

"Turn the car around to a remote path and park, let's play with him in his own way."

The author has something to say: Crazy batch appearances are usually very exciting, much more exciting than fiancé’s appearances

Fiance is a bear child

Crazy batch is an adult [doge]

Regarding the divorce: Because of the Qin family, Wen Meiren will not be willing to leave the house, he will use his own method to get out of the house and take away all the things he deserves, so don't rush

The Shura field before the divorce was also very fragrant~

Song Yang: Shit!

Rabbit: Please ignore the guy above

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