Chapter 1 Save Me

The lights were on.

Qiao Ning got out of the taxi and hurried into the magnificent "Lidu Club" clubhouse.

Her father called her and said he was drunk inside and asked her to pick him up. Qiao Ning didn't even change her work clothes. Her seven-inch high heels, black skirt and white shirt made her look beautiful.

"Dad, how are you?" Qiao Ning found his father's private room, went in, and helped his drunk father up.

The atmosphere in the private room was a little strange. Besides his father, there was a man in his thirties. The man was tall and handsome, and did not speak. He sat on the sofa and looked at her with a heavy gaze. Half of his face was hidden in the shadow, making people feel uncomfortable, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Qiao Ning's heart skipped a beat and he wanted to help his father leave.

But unexpectedly, Qiao Wenyuan picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Qiao Ning, "Qiao Ning, this is my boss, Mr. He. Give him a toast for me."

"Dad, stop drinking. Let's go!"

"You child, you can go if you want." Qiao Wenyuan was furious.

Qiao Ning bit his lip and had no choice but to take the glass of wine and walk towards boss he.

"Boss he, let me toast you. My father is drunk. I'll take him home first." Qiao Ning finished speaking, regardless of whether boss he drank or not, and drank the glass of wine himself.

Her job was to sell the house, and she could drink well. This glass of wine would not do anything to her.

She turned around and wanted to help her father leave, but she didn't expect it. As soon as she reached her father, she staggered and almost fell.

Qiao Wenyuan held her.

Qiao ning shook her head and felt dizzy. She felt something wrong and said to her father quickly, "Dad, I'm not feeling well. I think there's something wrong with the wine."

"If there's anything wrong with the wine, you can accompany Mr. He. I'll go first and pick you up tomorrow." As Qiao Wenyuan spoke, he pushed Qiao Ning away and left.

Qiao Ning fell directly into boss he's arms.

"Dad, don't go. Don't leave me." Qiao Ning watched his father leave and shouted eagerly.

But it was so hard, and the sound was so small.

Boss he reached out his hand and said with a smile, "Stop shouting. Your father has already given you to me. I didn't expect him to have a good daughter. Don't worry, I will treat you well."

"Let me go, let me go." Qiao ning's face turned red and she struggled weakly.

The next second, boss he pushed her onto the sofa.

Qiao Ning was so nauseous that she wanted to vomit. She bit the tip of her tongue hard. The pain gave her some strength. He raised his foot and kicked boss he hard. When he turned over and bent over in pain, he staggered up and ran out.

Her whole body was hot, and her legs were so weak that she could hardly lift her feet. Her body was so weak that it seemed as if it would fall down in the next second. With the strength of the pain, she ran into the elevator.

When the elevator door opened, she fell forward and bumped into a strong and warm embrace.

"Help me."

Qiao Ning begged in a daze and grabbed the man's sleeve tightly, like a drowning man finally grasping at a life-saving straw.

The man was very good-looking, and his smooth face was cold and angular. There was sharpness in his dark eyes, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, with a hint of coldness.