Han Bingjun and Mr. Su played a few golf shots. They took time to read the text messages and knew that everything was going well.
Especially in general manager Wu's room, the people who sent to check had already recognized what was happening inside.
He bought the medicine specially from someone. It was imported from Japan and had no side effects. However, it was totally different from the ordinary aphrodisiac. There was nothing unusual about it. It was the desire in people's heart that most people didn't realize that it was drugged.
When it's almost done, it's time for the reporter to arrive.
At that time, Mr. Wu will not be able to deny it.
In this way, we can not only grasp Han Zhiyu's handle, but also use it to coerce general manager Wu to cooperate, which is really killing two birds with one stone.
"Mr. Han seems to be in a good mood today." Mr. Su picked up a bottle of ice water and said with a casual smile, "it's not the pleasure of losing, is it?"
Han Bingjun put down his mobile phone, the smile on his face was more obvious, "Mr. Su, it's too early to make a conclusion, let's continue."
Mr. Su hung his lips and looked at the main hall in the distance.
"Why are there so many people over there?" Mr. Su pointed out, "when did the privacy of this place become so bad, can people still play safely?"
Han Bingjun looked along and hesitated for a moment, saying, "if Mr. Su is not at ease, why don't we go and have a look?"
He knows that President Su and Lu are about to cooperate. Let him help Lu see Han Zhiyu sleeping with other men. Lu will definitely not want her again.
"OK, go and have a look." President Su put on his sunglasses and looked as if he could watch the excitement.
In the hall, several waves of reporters were stopped by security guards.
After some negotiation, he reluctantly agreed to wait at the door.
Han Bingjun knows that a large number of reporters can't get in, but several of them he has arranged have already gone in.
"This group of reporters should not come to me." President Su is here in the hall, looking at it from a distance, not smiling.
Before Han Bingjun spoke, someone came to the manager in a hurry. He looked flustered. "The manager is not good. A reporter just got in Take a picture
The manager was shocked. "Are you all losers? How can we let reporters in? I don't know where this is? "
This kind of high-end club, people are rich or expensive, pay great attention to confidentiality.
The reporter secretly photographed the successful things here and publicized them. Who will come back in the future?
"Who? Who was photographed? "
"The rest room It's like Wu, general manager Wu. "
Several people left in a hurry. Han Bingjun and President Su followed.
"What else did you do?" Mr. Wu slapped the reporter's camera directly to the ground.
At the sight of Mr. Wu's gloomy face, Han Bingjun first succeeded in smiling, and then he couldn't smile.
Hiding behind President Wu, the woman in untidy clothes, a red face with too much hyaluronic acid, is not Han Bingjun!
"Go away or not! Where are you going to spend money to play with paparazzi? " General manager Wu was on fire and said to the manager, "is this the service of your senior club?"?! What about security? "
The manager immediately apologized and asked people to drive out the reporter who took the photo.
Then president Wu took the hand of the woman with a red face and closed the door with an angry face.
Han Bingjun's face color is frightening. He knows that general manager Wu is angry because he is disturbed when he is in high spirits.
But what happened to that woman?
Where's that woman from!
He arranged a good, let Han Zhiyu defeat the situation, unexpectedly was a net red face picked up cheap!
"Mr. Su, excuse me." Han Bingjun's face was uglier than that of general manager Wu, so he left with his mobile phone in a hurry.
In the rest room, the movement outside just now was very clear.
Han Zhiyu stood by the door and hesitated to open it.
"Do you want to go out at this time?" Lu also stood at the narrator's desk, reached out and threw away the cherry on another drink, took a few sips from the cup.
"You still drink!"
Han Zhiyu didn't have the courage to open the door. She leaned back against the door. When she saw Lu drinking water, she couldn't breathe.
He just took advantage of the reason that he had drunk the drugged drink to kiss her for a long time. He almost wiped the gun and let her go. Fortunately, a reporter came and he let her go.
Those two have already let him so unable to hold, drink again, who knows he can make what more beast thing!
"Thirsty." Lu is also indifferent, standing on one side with a long and straight body and elegant posture.
Apart from a little messy shirt and hair, and a few loose buttons on it, there was no sign of what he had just done.
Han Zhiyu pressed her lips tightly, but she dared to be angry.
If it wasn't for the fear of alerting reporters to come here, she would go out immediately.
When the mobile phone rings suddenly, she takes it out to see Han Bingjun.Han Bingjun finally knew something was wrong and called her.
He was the one who planned it.
"Hello."
Phone that repressed anger, "Han Zhiyu, I asked you to send things to Wu Zong, you people?"
She held her cell phone tightly. "I'm sorry, I've just left. It's just a gift. Anyone can do it, and it doesn't have to be me. "
"Don't play tricks on me!" Things are arranged by him. Naturally, he won't believe Han Zhiyu's lies.
"I'm not the one who plays tricks, uncle!" Han Zhiyu said coldly, "what did I do to make you think I was playing tricks?"
"Han Zhiyu, give it to me right now --"
before the other party finished, the phone in Han Zhiyu's hand was taken away.
Lu is also cold face, directly press hang up to shut down, the whole action smooth to one go.
"So is Lu." Han Zhiyu just wanted to get his mobile phone back. When he saw it, he drew back his hand. "Give it back to me."
In the blink of an eye, he drank half a cup of the drugged drink. How dare she touch him.
What should I do if I meet him and start a fire?
Lu also put the cup aside, looked at the time, "it's late, go home?"
"Cell phones."
He looked indifferent and threw her cell phone back, "why, don't you go home and wait to go to hanbingjun?"
Han Zhiyu with a heavy mobile phone, surprised to see him ready to open the door.
"Wait, you You're just going away? "
He turned his head. "The play is over. You've been in for so long, people here may think that the same good play is also on in this room... "
"Didn't you just say don't go out now? There are journalists out there
Lu also slowly buttoned the cuff, "it's normal for me to go out. I'm talking about you. You think, if this door comes out, a woman with red face and untidy clothes, everyone will have bad reverie. "
"Then..." She bit her lip. "So you just had that drink, and you just went out?"
He tilted his head, with a smile on his lips? You're afraid I'll find someone else to vent my anger? "
Is it necessary for this man to have such a poisonous mouth?