Chapter 2083: Xu Xu, are you okay?

Chapter 2083: Xu Xu, are you okay?

Chapter 2083 Xu Xu, are you okay?

In the private room No. 3 of the Flower Hall, Gu Jinglan kicked the door open regardless of the waiter's obstruction at the door.

The laughter inside suddenly stopped due to the sudden loud noise.

The man standing at the door had a murderous look on his face. Even from a distance, you could clearly hear the rattling of the knuckles in his clenched fists.

Zhao Qiuxu was forced to sit on the man's lap and resisted the wine glass brought to her. Just when she was hesitating whether to drink, the private room door was pushed open.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and when she looked at the person, she felt ironic.

It turns out to be Mr. Gu. The political and business people present laughed and wanted to greet him.

Gu Jinglan looked at Zhao Qiuxu and said, "Xuxu, come here."

The middle-aged man who was holding Zhao Qiuxu forcefully felt like he was holding a hot potato in his arms. He hurriedly pushed Zhao Qiuxu out.

**** it!

what on earth is it?

Gu Jinglan was furious. He pulled Zhao Qiuxu behind him with one hand, raised his foot and kicked him up.

The middle-aged man was kicked to the ground, his head hit the ground hard, and he started to moan in pain.

Gu Jinglan is aware of the tricks on the wine table. There is something wrong with that glass of wine 8 out of 10 times.

And these old men like to play with young women the most. If he hadn't happened to know that Zhao Qiuxu was here, and if he hadn't rushed over, would she have known what kind of danger she would have faced? !

Lean forward and grabbed the man's collar, "What kind of drink did you let her drink just now, huh?"

The middle-aged man stuttered and begged for mercy, "Young Master Gu... this is a misunderstanding. Please forgive me this time."

"Spare you?" Gu Jinglan stood up, picked up the glass of wine he was holding, returned to him, clasped his chin with one hand, and drank the whole glass of wine.

Enjoy it and Ill spare you.

Gu Jinglan let go of him, but without venting his anger, he kicked him on the chest a few more times. He picked up the phone and made a call with a sullen face: "Come to No. 3 Huaxiang Flower Hall right away and bring a few male publicists with you. Speed up." be quick."

Once he heard the word male publicist, the middle-aged man who had just been drugged by the police stared in fear, "Young Master Gu, you..."

Gu Jinglan turned around and kicked him down, "Enjoy this wonderful night and I will spare you."