worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

Just as Song Ci took the glass of wine, there was a knock on the door of the box.

The place where Cai Ming was sitting was closest to the door, so he stood up and went to open the door. There were two men in suits standing outside the door. One was fierce and the other was milder. It was him who knocked on the door. He saw Cai Ming, Smiled at him, pushed him away and walked in, fixed his eyes on the greasy man, and the smile on his face deepened: "Oh, Mr. Wang, I didn't expect you to drink here too. I'm so disrespectful. If I knew you were coming, I should have done it." Come do something."

The backgrounds of the two were similar, it was impossible for Mr. Wang not to give him face, so he got up and exchanged a few words with him, and when his eyes fell on Ji Huai who was following him, they suddenly lit up.

In fact, strictly speaking, everyone is in the same circle, and everyone knows the group of people standing at the top of the pyramid.

Mr. Wang has always wanted to cooperate with Sheng Xing, but he didn't have the chance to pick up Ji Huai. He didn't expect to see him in this place at this moment. He quickly smiled and greeted him: "Mr. Ji, hello."

Ji Huai seemed to have never seen him at all, his eyes fell on Song Ci who had been sitting all the time, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a half-smile: "Where did this beauty come from? She looks quite iconic."

All the people here are smart, and no one can't understand what he means.

The smile on Mr. Wang's face did not diminish at all: "He is my little boyfriend, we have only been together for a short time."

After saying this, he naturally turned his head to look at Song Ci, and greeted him intimately: "Xiao Ci, come, come over and toast."

Song Ci: "..."

Holding the wine glass, he stood up and walked in front of Ji Huai, his face turned pale.

In fact, if Ji Huai hadn't come just now, he wanted to pour the wine directly on that Wang's face.

But when Ji Huai appeared, the situation changed in another direction.

Ji Huai's expression didn't change at all, he seemed to have easily accepted Song Ci's identity, with a slight smile on his face, he took the wine glass handed over by others, looked down at Song Ci, and spoke very slowly: "Is there a toast?"

Song Ci looked at him dryly, thought for a while, took a step closer to him, touched his wine glass, and downed the wine.

Ji Huai chuckled lightly, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes. The aura around him was like a mountain, and everyone dared not speak out.

"I'll teach you." Ji Huai handed him the glass of wine in his hand, looked him in the eyes, "Drink it."

Song Ci didn't understand, so he did so, but just as the wine entered his lips, Ji Huai stretched out his hand to grab his waist, and stretched out his other hand to pinch his chin, and pressed it down the next moment.

Song Ci's eyes suddenly widened.

The faces of all the people present changed, especially that Mr. Wang, whose face turned green, as if someone had put on a green hat in front of him.

But the reason for the other people's change of face is Ji Huai - everyone knows that Ji Huai is notorious for being self-conscious, and usually hates this kind of power and sex transactions the most, even the company under him has very strict regulations in this regard Seriously, there used to be a short-sighted agent who ignored the company's regulations, relied on himself as a ten-year old agent, and had done pimping. Unexpectedly, when Ji Huai found out about it, he turned around and fired him , and directly stated this dark history in his resume. Later, that agent couldn't get along in this industry, so he changed careers directly, and his life was very miserable.

There have also been people who wanted to climb Ji Huai's bed, but none of them succeeded, and those who dared to climb his bed had the opposite effect in the end, and were hidden by the snow instead.

But what is Ji Huai doing now? !

Are their eyes dazed? ! !

They actually saw Ji Huai kissing an eighteenth-tier starlet!And Ji Huai took the initiative!

Everyone's eyeballs can't wait to drop to the ground.

Ji Huai let go of him.

Although it is still not sure who this Song Ci is, Ji Huai has no reason to refuse to save him, let alone this person has already stamped his seal.

Song Ci was a little out of breath, and looked at him without blinking.

Mr. Wang's expression was ugly: "Mr. Ji, Xiao Ci is my boyfriend, what do you mean..."

"What do you mean by what you see, then what do I mean." Ji Huai rolled up his cuffs, then glanced at Cai Ming again, his eyes were silent, "Whether he is your boyfriend, you know in your heart, There will be retribution for doing unnecessary things.”

After saying this, he turned and left.

The companion immediately smoothed things over, said some wisecracks, then walked to Cai Ming's side, whispered to him for a while, and then left.

The atmosphere stagnated again, and Mr. Wang immediately looked at Cai Ming. There was a moment of confusion on Cai Ming's face, but after Mr. Wang looked over, he still gave him a firm look.

Only then did Mr. Wang feel relieved, and he sat down with a very violent look in his eyes.

Although he wants to cooperate with Ji Huai, but Ji Huai is too fucking arrogant, dare to touch his people in front of him, isn't this equivalent to slapping him in the face?

Openly want to rob him?

Hehe, then we have to wait until he has had enough sleep!

The one surnamed Ji is just relying on how much money he has to do whatever he wants, wait, he will pull him down one day sooner or later!

The dinner continued, and several people chatted and ate as if nothing happened, still ignoring Song Ci.

Song Ci thought that after Ji Huai came, the surname Wang would not dare to think of him, so he relaxed and waited for an opportunity to leave, but gradually, he felt something was wrong.

Although the air conditioner was turned on in the room, he felt a little hot, but it didn't get hotter and hotter, so that in the end it was so hot that he lost his mind and felt dizzy even looking at things.

Even when Cai Ming reached out to help him go, he didn't feel it.

When he got outside and was blown by the cold wind, Song Ci regained consciousness a little bit, but the awakening was only for a short while, and along with the awakening came a great deal of heat, he felt as if his whole body was on fire, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Cai Ming's voice sounded close to his ear: "Wang is always a good person. Didn't you tell me many times that you want to find a benefactor? Don't let me get cold feet at such a juncture! Tonight you must Serve him well! Otherwise, I'll show you your mother's dead body tomorrow!"

Song Ci stretched out his hand and pulled the neckline, exhaled impatiently, his eyes seemed to have been washed by water, his cheeks were like jade, and he was shockingly beautiful.

Just like the enchanting manjusawa, blooming recklessly in the dark night, blooming its own beauty.

He listened to Cai Ming's words in confusion, thinking blankly, you are a fucking bastard.

He is not a child who knows nothing, he knows that he has been drugged.

The him just now should have turned around and left, but this is the first time he has experienced such an occasion, and he is still too young.

If Cai Ming really dared to send him to that person's bed today... then even if he wasn't a star, he would fight him to the death and kill him.

But these thoughts can only be thought about in his head. At this time, Song Ci has no strength in his whole body, so he can only rely on Cai Ming to carry him away. Even the stare at him with all his strength was misunderstood by him as coquettish.

"Don't hook me up." Cai Ming stretched out his hand and patted his cheek. It felt good, and touched it with his hand again. He smiled, "I'm not gay, otherwise I would have fucked you a long time ago, and it's his turn." ?”

Song Ci was short of breath and his eyes were red.

Cai Ming swiped open the door in front of him with his room card. The floor was covered with a thick layer of carpet, and red roses were scattered all over the extravagant big bed. Cai Ming helped Song Ci walk in, and then put him in the On the bed, he backed away and warned: "You'd better not be a demon to me, be honest."

This thing is done, he can get 10 yuan, and there are countless resources after that, he can use all of them to support the promising Wei Li, and he can become a super-first-line gold medal in less than a year broker.

From then on, he can call the wind and call the rain, have whatever he wants, and never have to look at other people's eyes anymore.

Just thinking about it, Cai Ming felt it was worth it.

It is simply too worthwhile for a Song Ci to bring him so many benefits.

As for Ji Huai, although he also proposed Song Ci, he didn't think about it at all, because he was not familiar with Ji Huai, and Ji Huai was too high-ranking, so it would be easier to regret than others. He lost more than he gained.

Cai Ming didn't care about him anymore, he took the room card, turned around and walked out.

Song Ci was lying on the bed, breathing heavily, he felt as if countless ants were eating his body, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Fuck|Your mother.

The dog forced Cai Ming.

Now he finally understood why the original owner terminated the contract with Cai Ming as soon as he came back. This person is a complete piece of garbage.

Song Ci felt that his eyes were constantly dizzy. He exhausted all his strength to stand up, and then staggered into the bathroom while leaning on the wall. He glanced casually, and came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Then he gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on it. With a bang, the mirror shattered into pieces and fell to the ground with blood.

Song Ci bent down to pick up a piece, squeezed it tightly in his hand, then he rolled up his sleeves, and drew a long stroke on his arm. The bright red liquid rushed out from the wound, taking away a lot of blood. heat.

Song Ci felt that half of his arm was numb, but it also allowed him to regain a clear consciousness in a short period of time, and he was no longer in the illusory feeling of walking two steps as if he was in the clouds.

He closed his eyes, leaned against the wall, and breathed heavily.

It hurts, it really hurts.

It takes a lot of courage to attack yourself, not to mention that Song Ci is the youngest in the family. He grew up being held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, and he is most afraid of pain.

Physiological tears accumulated in Song Ci's eyes, and he blinked vigorously, the foggy eyes looked even more indifferent, as if filled with ice.

The white sweater was soaked in blood and became extremely heavy. The blood flowed down his snow-white arm, converging into a red line, and then dripping down again.

Song Ci felt that his consciousness began to blur again.

But at this moment, he heard the sound of someone opening the door, and immediately, an extremely disgusting voice sounded: "Xiaoci?"

It was Mr. Wang's voice.

Song Ci shivered and became a little more awake. He clenched the mirror shard in his hand.

Mr. Wang who came in took off his suit jacket, took out many gadgets from his pockets, and laid them out on the bed. He turned around and looked in the direction of the bathroom. The door of the bathroom was not closed, revealing a large of light.

He didn't expect the little beauty to be so upbeat, he thought that according to his personality, he would play with him first and swear to the death.

Mr. Wang rubbed his hands, and slowly approached the door: "Are you taking a bath? Are we together?"

Unexpectedly, the moment he approached the door, someone kicked the door forcefully, and then directly patted his face. Mr. Wang was hit by the door unexpectedly and fell to the ground.

Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment, a little annoyed, and was about to explode, but before he raised his head, a piece of blood-stained, extremely sharp fragments pressed against his throat.

As soon as his body softened, all interest was gone in an instant.