Warm finished singing two songs and was ready to go back to the lounge.

Just before I got to the lounge, I was stopped.

The warm man looked at the head and pursed his lips.

If she remembered correctly, the man was called he Shao. He was a VIP guest received by Jiang Nan who had just come here to spend money.

Why block your way?

"Excuse me, sir."

He nodded warmly and politely at the man, ready to leave over him.

"Eh? What's the hurry?"

He Jiachen stretched out his foot and blocked the warm way.

The warm eyebrows wrinkled and the look on his face cooled down.

She stepped back to see what he was going to do.

"Your name is warm? Wenliang is your father?"

In a word, let the warm face change.

"Yes, Wen Liang is my father."

How could he mention her father?

"You are indeed a gentle daughter."

He Jiachen stared at the warmth with interest on his face. "Your father owes me five million yuan. The father owes the son. You should pay back the money your father owes."

What family does Dad owe five million?

How come?

His warm face turned white, and his hands unconsciously clenched their fists.

The past years surged into her heart and made her chest rise and fall.

Seeing the warmth, he Jiachen said nothing, stepped forward and looked at her with a squint of color.

"I'll pay you back if you're so young. I'll pay you back if I don't pay you back. I'll pay you back if I'm so young."

As he spoke, he began to move.

Warmth couldn't help but slap him hard.

That period was her most unforgettable one.

She and her father live together, and she won't allow anyone to slander those years.

Caught off guard and beaten, he Jiachen's face was suddenly ferocious.

He grabbed the warmth and threw her fiercely to the bodyguard behind him. "Smelly woman, you're wrong. Dare to hit me? Come on, take her away. Wait a minute and see how I teach her."

The bodyguards gave a shout, imprisoned the warmth and prepared to leave.

Warm and anxious, shouted: "let go of me, you quickly let go of me."

"Shut up her mouth."

He Jiachen dug his ears and gave orders coldly.

The bodyguards found a veil and plugged the warm mouth.

Warmth struggled desperately, but could not earn the imprisonment of the bodyguards.

At this time, Lin Ke'er, who heard something in the lounge, ran out.

Seeing this, he was shocked and hurriedly stopped the way of several people.

"Sir, what's the matter? How did warmth offend you?"

"Who are you? Mind your own business."

With an impatient look on his face, he pushed her away and said, "her father doesn't pay back the money he owes us. Let his daughter pay the debt today."

Warm dad owes money?

Lin Ke'er was stunned. His first reaction was that Lin Ke'er's father was a gambler.

But now is not the time to think about this. Lin Ke'er stopped the man's way again.

"Sir, there's something to say. You can't take her away. Do you know who she is? She's the girlfriend of our boss Jiang Lingfeng. Dare you take her to pay off the debt?"

Lin Ke'er's words stunned he Jiachen, looked suspiciously at the warmth, and then smiled coldly.

"She's President Jiang's girlfriend? Are you cheating me? Tell your boss that if he likes women, I'll find some more beautiful women for him."

I don't know how many men have played with such a promiscuous woman. How can Jiang Lingfeng let such a woman be his girlfriend?

The woman must have tricked him into keeping him warm.