Chapter 90

"I know I shouldn't bother you at this time, but I can't wait. If you don't have time to operate, you just need to lend me a few people. I know you also call the wind and rain in this regard -"

"Pa -" a clear voice sounded in the room.

Shen Meiting fell askew on the wooden floor and covered half of her face with her right hand. The whole person was in a daze. She couldn't understand how she got this slap in the face.

Jin Xuanfeng pressed only half of the burning cigarette in the ashtray until half of the tobacco was pressed to pieces. He took back his hand and picked up the picture that fell on the bed. This is a picture of Ding Xuanyao at school, which is obviously secretly taken.

"You really... Want to kill people for that man." Then it is very possible that she will betray herself for that man.

"You promised yourself, as long as I get the price in Fusen's Xinghewan bidding book..."

"How dare you mention Fusen's bid to me!" Jin Xuanfeng grabbed Shen Meiting's chest clothes, picked him up and threw him on the bed. His black eyes were like a sharp knife stained with blood. He wanted to stare Shen Meiting out of two blood holes. "I ask you, is Fusen's bid true or false?"

Shen Meiting's face turned pale, especially her bloodthirsty sharp eyes. She didn't dare to read, "the bidding book... Of course it's true."

Is it true or false? She didn't know that she had such a chance to see Fusen's bidding book, but to steal the content of Fusen's bidding book and then report it to Jin Xuanfeng was not her purpose at all. She just wanted to get close to the man she had loved for a long time through Jin Xuanfeng's arrangement, so as to get what she wanted.

"I think you are so fascinated by that man that you don't know what you are. Your kind is only enough for men to entertain. If you are held as a goddess, you really think you are a goddess."

It doesn't help to discuss what price others give to Xinghewan now, but Jin Xuanfeng is angry. He hates it. It's clear that he is the one who controls the overall situation. Maybe it's because of the selfishness of the woman under him that he was cheated. It's because of her that he didn't understand the real inside story. It's because of her that his project went wrong!

With a stab, the dress wrapped around the exquisite body was torn in two.

"What are you doing!" Shen Meiting exclaimed, he, he, doesn't he always disdain women's bodies?

A few years ago, she wanted to become famous quickly. Several times she wanted to give her body to him. He was indifferent, which made her think he was gay for several times. Later, she learned that he was really just a man who didn't like to mess with men's and women's relations. It was precisely because she knew his characteristics that she stayed with him without fear.

But now, the man completely subverted her understanding of him. What lofty, what cleanliness, what disdain

"Well --"

Without any omen, Shen Meiting took a breath of pain. She subconsciously moved her body to reduce the pain, but unexpectedly just catered to the powerful man.

Jin Xuanfeng frowned. A handsome face without any feelings was somewhat ferocious, which made people shudder. He just wants to vent now. What he wants to vent is not because of alcohol or business, but because... Qiao Xue.

He's really bored. Jin Xuanfeng clearly knows that none of their Jin family is * * *. Although they don't start a glorious business, their Jin family are very innocent in their private life.

But just now, he was in a great mood. Even his secretary wanted to do it. She was a good girl. She followed him and bore a lot of pressure for him. She was very tired and hard. How could he do that to her casually.

How can I! How can I! How can I! How can I!

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah -"

The powerful impact made Shen Meiting's world collapse. She had never felt like this before. But she firmly believes that if it was... Lin Ruicheng, she would feel... Better, better.

However, the strength of her body suddenly disappeared in Shen Meiting with the shouting of Jin Xuanfeng.

"No!"

A scream could not stop the man's movement. The slurry was like bullets and sprayed on the floor.

Shen Meiting looked at the man lying on her side with big eyes. What does he mean? What do you think of her? "Hello? What do you mean?"

Shen Meiting pushed Jin Xuanfeng, who was tense all over her body. However, after staying up late for days and venting for a while, Jin Xuanfeng fell asleep.

The slender fingers tightened inch by inch, and a pair of eyes burst out with anger of desire and dissatisfaction. Shen Meiting snorted coldly, wrapped in a thin quilt and walked into the bathroom. She just dealt with herself and changed a suit of clothes from the suitcase.

Fangtuoer has been sitting at the door of Shen Meiting's hotel room, holding his knees, pillowing his head and leaning his back against the door. He is about to fall asleep.

In recent years, as Shen Meiting's life assistant, she often stays at her door all night. Shen Meiting doesn't like to be disturbed, live in the same room with others, and watch her sleep. These are only a small part of her life. She still has countless dislikes. For that meager salary over the years, Her life assistant is really tired, but Shen Meiting is a big star. The red envelopes she receives every time and the interpersonal relationships she makes on weekdays are unmatched by ordinary stars. In order to have more contacts in the future, Fang Tuoer is more brave than ever.

The door was suddenly opened and awakened fangtuoer. Fangtuoer stood up from the ground, rubbed her eyes and looked at Shen Meiting's dress for going out, "sister Ting, you're going out."

"Yes."

Shen Meiting gave a casual, um, sound, and then went directly over fangtuoer to the elevator.

"But sister Ting, you have to work early tomorrow morning. You'd better go back to your room and have more rest. Otherwise, the director will be angry if you are in poor condition tomorrow." Fang Tuoer followed Shen Meiting and recited endlessly.

Shen Meiting didn't care what Fang Tuoer said in the back. She walked quickly into the elevator. Her green fingers pressed the door closing key. At the moment when the elevator closed, Fang Tuoer also squeezed into the elevator from the crack in the door.

"Sister Ting, even if you want to go out, it's better to wear this." Fontall took out a cap and a pair of black framed glasses from his satchel.

Shen Meiting glanced at Fang Tuoer. Sometimes her assistant is very considerate, but for her, she is still very considerate.

"Oh, and this. I sent someone to the specialty store this afternoon to buy it again according to your needs." Fangtuoer took out a well packaged mask from his satchel. Fangtuoer opened the mask. The texture of cotton silk was very soft and thin, with some dark embroidered patterns on it. Wearing this mask on his face was like sticking a layer of human skin mask, which not only did not affect his breathing, but also changed his face because of the material and dark embroidered patterns. Of course, it was also a valuable mask.

Shen Meiting glanced at the mask, squatted slightly and motioned to Fang Tuoer to put it on her. Fang Tuoer is good for everything, but people are too short and a little fat, but such a short and frustrated person can make Shen Meiting feel superior.

"You'll stop a car later," Shen Meiting said, tidying up her face's equipment.

"Well, good." Does she have to say that? Hoo ~ ~ ~ ~ just don't know this big night, "sister Ting, where are you going?"

Shen Meiting didn't answer. She put her hand in her sportswear bag and just looked at the falling elevator numbers.

The taxi turned seven and eight and stopped at the gate of dalemen. Shen Meiting got off the bus directly and left Fang Tuoer to pay for the car. Fangtuoer's usual expenses are paid by the company's agent. Because the amount is limited, fangtuoer has already practiced a good skill of careful calculation in his seven-year career as a star assistant.

After entering the big music gate, Fang Tuoer followed Shen Meiting. At the same time, his dark eyes brought all the surrounding environment and conditions into his eyes.

She has been here with Shen Meiting several times before. She is a little familiar. She knows the fire passage and back door very well. On the second floor of the private room corridor, Shen Meiting turned to her and said, "wait for me below."

"Oh." Fangtuoer answered, stopped in place and watched Shen Meiting disappear at the end of the corridor. Shen Meiting seems to enter the room every time she comes. She doesn't know what people are inside. Fangtuoer grabs his head. The boss doesn't want you to know. It's better not to be curious. The first requirement of the star assistant is to control her mouth and eyes.

Fangtuoer returned to the hall. The passionate sound of music and lights made people work hard. The crazy twisting of dancers with water snake waist on the stage made the screams under the stage one after another. However, Fang Tuoer has always been indifferent to these things. She found a seat next to the rotating stairs in the hall and took out her mobile phone to read today's headlines.

"Hi, beauty, alone?"

There was a high pitched greeting with some chat-up above his head. Fangtuor raised his eyes sideways and squinted at several young guys dressed in very avant-garde, then turned his eyes and directly ignored the smiling faces of those people who were intoxicated by alcohol.

"Don't be like this, beauty. Everyone comes out to play. People have more fun together." Another young man sat directly in the position opposite fangtuoer, "come on, as long as you have a drink with our brothers, we will be friends in the future."

"Go away! Who wants to drink with you? Who wants to be friends with you? Have fun and go elsewhere." Fangtuoer put down his cell phone and slapped on the middle round table. The whole person looked like a biting tigress.

This is not the first time that such a situation has been encountered in such a place. These people are bullies who are soft and afraid of hard. According to past experience, they roared a few times at random, and those people left by themselves. However, today's situation is not as good as ideal.

"OK, toast without penalty." The young man sitting opposite her nodded angrily, with a look on his eyes, and two other young men accompanying him to take out the wine bottles and glasses that they had already prepared. The liquor was stun from the bottle, and several bubbles were floating around.

"What are you doing? Get away! Do you hear me! If you don't get away, I'll call someone!" Fangtuoer roared fearlessly. In fact, her angry frown made her a little cute instead of a deterrent.

Those people did not pay attention to fontal's anger at all. They directly clamped one of fontal's arms, and then the young man sitting opposite fontal picked up his glass and wanted to pour a glass of wine into fontal's mouth.

"Oh! Oh!" Fontal closed his lips and his round head kept swinging.