Ji Ziming said this, but the people on the bed didn't move next.

"Greg, can you still hear me?"

Ji Ziming's eyes were nostalgic. Looking at the pale man on the bed, he felt extremely distressed. The hidden anger swallowed up all his remaining reason. Ji Ziming stood up, glanced at Peige and went to the balcony outside the landing window. His mobile phone got through to another person.

Long time no contact with the phone, but the speed of connection is still so fast.

"Hello, Ji Ziming, why are you free to call me?"

A familiar male voice came from the microphone, but it sounded so comfortable.

"I have something for you."

Ji Ziming's voice was as cold as before. Without the help of the person on the other end of the phone, Ji Ziming told him all the things he had to do. The phone fell into a long silence, and finally a good sentence.

Ji Ziming hangs up the phone and returns to Pei Ge. Pei Ge is still in a coma. The whole person is more quiet and terrible than usual. Suddenly, she can't hear Pei GE's whispering advice. She makes Ji Ziming a little uncomfortable.

"Greg, get better quickly. I'll listen to what you say in the future."

Ji Ziming finished and looked at the time on his watch. It was already ten o'clock at night. It seemed that it was a busy time in the banquet living room downstairs. Ji Ziming turned his head and looked at Peige. The tenderness on his face was very meticulous.

"Greg, I'll be right back."

The man who did this to Peggy, he will find him!

"President, how did you get out?"

Ji Ziyun was surprised to hear he Ziyun standing outside the suite.

"Take good care of your wife. I'll go to the banquet living room."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold. Looking down from upstairs, it was really a sea of people downstairs. They all looked crowded.

"OK, President, you go. I'll find someone to take care of my wife."

"Yes."

Ji Ziming Xin's long figure walked downstairs down the stairs. He didn't make an elevator this time just because he still wanted to see who was the most ambitious among the famous families he gathered.

Qu jingwan was the first person to see Ji Ziming come down, but she just sat on the orange sofa and drank one cup after another. The smell of wine from the corners of her lips has successfully attracted many childe brothers in the capital to come and discuss the so-called meaning of life with her.

The big red low cut skirt, the scarlet lips have a great sexual I feeling, and the Wavy long hair is casually draped over the shoulders. The whole person is a little charming. The appearance of curling up white long legs is enough to leave 3000 feet of saliva for the group of men with colored glasses sitting next to her.

"Miss Qu, when are you free to visit our house?"

"Alas... How can miss Qu go to your house? It's better to play in my villa. I have everything in my villa, but I don't have you."

"What villa do you go to? Miss Qu likes exciting ways to play. No, I can help you find excitement."

……

The men around were unable to speak at first, and finally they were dishonest in their actions. Looking at Qu jingwan's white thighs, they all wanted to find a place to conquer Qu jingwan to show their man's charm.

"Didn't your parents tell you that the more beautiful a woman is, the less she can touch it?"

Qu jingwan, whose lips were crimson, smiled and said that at the moment it was sinister and terrible.

The whole body was permeated with a trace of inaccessible indifference, and even the crimson on the lips became a terror like swallowing blood. The bright light from the banquet living room shines on Qu jingwan, which is very eye-catching.

Such a beautiful person should not sit in the middle of these childe brothers.

"Oh, it's just the remaining women played by Ji Ziming. It's good to pretend to be chaste martyrs here."

"I don't see what virtue I am. It's good to come here and say how powerful I am. I don't see how powerful you are. If you are so powerful, will you be cleaned up by our brothers?"

"The coquettish in my bones is just like this. Let's go. Is it necessary for such a woman to play?"

……

Qu jingwan is betting that the person standing far away but looking here will come and help her.

Maybe the banquet room was too noisy, maybe the man didn't mean to come to help her at all, maybe she thought too much

Ji Ziming just looked at it coldly and didn't want to come to help.

Gao Leng's appearance made Qu jingwan feel cold. She helped him yesterday, but today he wouldn't do anything for her, even if he just walked over and said nothing to let these scum men get away.

"President, Miss Qu seems to have encountered difficulties."

The leader looked down Ji Ziming's line of sight and saw three wretched looking people surround Qu jingwan from a distance.

"Do you want me to go..."

The leader only thought that in Ji Ziming's heart, it was a way to care about Qu jingwan, but Ji Ziming refused, which was ruthless.

"Do you have anything to do with her?"

"Ah?"

The leader didn't reflect for a moment. He thought Ji Ziming had said something wrong.

"I said, do you have anything to do with her?"

Ji Ziming's voice is even colder, with an elusive mountain indifference.

"No... No."

The leader hesitated. Only then did he know that Ji Ziming in front of him was not so soft. If so, he was also around Peige. President Ji would have another side in front of the president's wife.

"Since there is no, what can you do for her?"

Ji Ziming said that, then he turned his head and stopped looking at Qu jingwan. The cold temperament emanating from his body was very elusive to the leader.

Which side of the president of the quarter is really the president of the quarter.

"But you can go and see her. If something happens in our hotel, it will be bad for our hotel."

"OK, President, I'll go and have a look."

The leader realized that President Ji didn't care about Qu jingwan, but just another way. When Ji Ziming stepped into the center of the banquet room, the leader quickly came to Qu jingwan and drove the three CHILDES away. Then he said to Qu jingwan, "Miss Qu, President Ji asked me to come and see if you need any help."

"President Ji?"

Qu jingwan snorted coldly. She didn't believe it was Ji Ziming's practice.

"Then go back and tell your master that Qu jingwan doesn't want people like him to help me."

The leader was surprised. This is a woman with Ji Ziming's character.