Chapter 16

"Mr. Ji, it seems that you already know what Qingcheng is looking for here?"

Ji xiaorou and Ji Wenhao side by side, but he didn't realize that the person in front of him was his own niece.

"With so much effort, Miss Qingcheng is such a beautiful woman. She should not come to make friends with me, Ji Mou?"

Ji Wenhao's hand is uneasy to catch Ji xiaorou's shoulder.

She turned to look at the still wrinkled palm, disgusted, and reached out to take the dirty thing away from her.

"Mr. Ji, you have drunk too much. Would you like me to repeat my identity again?"

Ji xiaorou's eyebrows are sulky. She is noble and cold at the moment. Strangers are not allowed to enter. The more coquettish a woman is, the more terrible it is to start a fire.

Ji Wenhao is a face, first played attitude, chase here to find him, even want to hold attitude with him?

"I know that the personal assistant of Fu Zilan is capable of even Fu Zilan."

Ji Wenhao continued to fill the empty cup on the table with an unpredictable expression.

Ji xiaorou began to doubt whether he was really drunk when he heard that Fu Zilan could be so calm.

"Don't treat me as a fool," Ji Wenhao suddenly said, looking at Ji xiaorou coldly.

This woman may have some skills, but he is not a vegetarian either.

"What kind of position is Fu's? When the personal assistant comes to the door, he must ask for help from me. Is that the attitude?"

Ji xiaorou frowned. She was really negligent. She just focused on finding out the bastard.

In this way, he lost the initiative, and it is understandable that he started from the ground.

"Drink these three and I'll let you go on."

Ji Wenhao picked up three cups and put them in front of Ji xiaorou.

She knew that she couldn't get rid of it. She hoped that the amount of wine she had accumulated in Rumei would be useful.

She nodded to Ji Wenhao with a smile. She took up her glass and drank it. Two, three times. Although she had some stomach burning, she still supported it.

"Mr. Ji, we can continue now."

Ji xiaorou looks at the proud Ji Wenhao and squeezes out a smile.

But it was accompanied by intense dizziness, more and more intense.

She subconsciously looked at Ji Wenhao beside her. Her disgusting face was grinning wantonly at her.

This son of a bitch, even gave her medicine!

Consciousness gradually blurred, Ji Wenhao's face also gradually can't see clearly.

Ji xiaorou shakes her head hard, but she still uses it reluctantly. She takes out her mobile phone and wants to call for help.

Hang around, the phone that was originally in hand fell directly into the wine.

I'm afraid it's too late for Zhang Xi to save her.

Ji Wenhao looks at the woman's meaningless struggle in front of him, and constantly stumbles in the box.

Under the action of alcohol, the face gradually blushes.

Fu Zilan's secretary, just like that, grabbed the woman and threw it on the sofa.

Ji Wenhao's bodyguard stepped back and stood guard at the door.

Ji xiaorou was even more confused by his fling, and even felt like vomiting.

Or maybe it's because of the mutual attraction of drugs, even the unclean poison in the body has been hooked up.

It seems that she is about to faint when she is suffering from breathing, but in a trance, the man is pressing himself.

She knew it was Ji Wenhao, the mean little man.

But how can they? She's his own niece.

But Ji Wenhao has no way to know everything, and is uneasy to slide on Ji xiaorou.

She struggled, but she couldn't, so she could only hold her hands and keep him away from her as much as possible.

However, Ji Wenhao is more and more excessive hand slide to the inside of her thigh.

She knew that if she didn't do anything, she wouldn't even have to live.

Ji xiaorou calms down for a few seconds and doesn't move. Ji Wenhao thinks she's completely unconscious.

Five seconds later, Ji xiaorou took a deep breath and even couldn't open her eyes, kicking her leg out.

"Ah ~ ~!" Cry through the heart, Ji Wenhao hugged his lifeblood and fell beside Ji xiaorou.

The bodyguard snatches the door quickly, Ji xiaorou is always in a coma, but his boss kneels on the ground in pain.

"Boss, boss, what's the matter with you?"

"Take this woman," Ji Wenhao, who for the first time knew what a man is most painful, was thoroughly angered by Ji xiaorou, "and bring her back to prison for me!"

The bodyguard was stunned. He didn't know whether to call an ambulance or take the woman away first.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you take her away quickly?"

Ji Wenhao struggled to stand up and slapped the bodyguard.

The bodyguard was hit soberly, immediately went to Ji xiaorou's side, put her directly on the shoulder, and half helped to leave towards the door.

"Wait a minute!" Qian Zijiang puts his tie on his shoulder and looks at Ji Wenhao and the three of them.He swore that he came out just to get some air, and the place of social intercourse really let him know.

But Ji Wenhao, the old man, is going to stage a big play for him. He can really see it clearly at the door.

Women kick him that foot, just think of Qian Zijiang feel lower body bursts of pain.

At night, this kind of old cow eating tender grass is a common thing. These men seek stimulation, and he knows it very well.

He didn't want to take care of it, but he peeped for a long time and found that the charm of women became more and more obvious.

The role of hormones, Qian Zijiang vowed, must be this reason, otherwise why he should be against Ji Wenhao such people.

"Who are you?"

Ji Wenhao is in a big fire now. Almost all the things blocking his way can be cleaned up as garbage.

"Don't care who I am, this girl. Stay here. I like it."

Qian Zijiang shakes his head and approaches step by step. He lowers his head to challenge Ji Wenhao, an old man.

"Well, don't you know who I am? How dare you be so arrogant in front of me

Ji Wenhao is a little annoyed. Today, he is full of people who don't know what to say. It's really disappointing.

"Ji's president, so I'm Qian Zijiang's favorite, so you still have to insist on robbing him?"

Qian Zijiang held his hands on his chest and put one foot on the door. He didn't mean to give way.

"What are you waiting for, you don't give it to me!"

Ji Wenhao was completely infuriated. No matter what Qian Zijiang or Qian Nujiang was, let him have his way here.

"Season Mr. Ji, this is the small owner of Qian's group. The group's biggest business recently is their projects. "

The bodyguard obviously has a lot of insight. Even these things are so clear. Qian Zijiang smiles and thinks it's really interesting.

A bodyguard is more familiar with the business of the company than he is, and he has the face to be the president.

Sure enough, Ji's are all people who are not good at using. Ji Wenhao is not even good at using. It seems that his reservation for Ji is quite correct.

Ji Wenhao frowned and froze for a while. Such a slovenly boy turned out to be Qian's successor.

"Put people down."

Ji Wenhao thinks he's in bad luck. He's in dog shit today.