Chen Jing pouted, "It's not enough."

There is no sound anymore.

She dragged it for 20 minutes, and Zhou Luchen didn't wait for her.

Standing on the hotel porch, Chen Jing looked up at the night sky, unable to see the stars, and the skyscrapers were fascinated.

Look, what a proud Mr. Zhou, he said that he would be five minutes in five minutes, and one more minute, and he would turn around and leave.

Very heartless.

She could not overcome Zhou Lu's rules.

The driver opened the door and said, "You go over, he and Mr. Chen are going."

Chen Jing lowered her eyes, "I don't want to go."

The driver saw her get in the car and closed the door before getting into the driver's seat, "Then where are you going to play?"

Chen Jing is in Australia for the first time and is not familiar with many places.

Where to go, where else can you go.

No acquaintances.

"Go to go, eat delicious food, and get tired of pastries in the hotel."

When she said that, she licked her lips.

Staying with Zhou Lu is easy to consume her physical strength and overdraft at night.

Mr. Zhou would not be sympathetic to the fragrance and jade?

The driver nodded and then drove her to Lisboa.

On the 3rd floor.

A even invited B's people to come and deliberately target them openly.

Old Dong, who has a wealthy background in the Australian area, has been here. It has been a long time since I saw such a lively banquet. After all, there are many consortiums coming to Hong Kong City.

As soon as Chen Jing entered the venue, she looked for Zhou Luchen's figure. In this way, she, who no one knew, quietly entered the crowd.

"Zhou Luchen, where are you?"

Of course, there is no ability to attract people as soon as you enter the market. The old directors present have basically experienced thousands of wealth and have never seen any beauty.

So much so that Chen Jing passed by, she thought she was the waiter who served tea and water at a banquet, and even asked her to pour wine and tissues.

Her retro black gold-toned cheongsam was too low-key and too dark.

If you don’t pay attention, you will definitely not see the beautiful scenery that makes her look white and beautiful, creating in the dark.

When I twisted, my waist was so soft.

It’s not her fault, it’s because she has always walked so hard that it’s difficult to walk fast.

"My little girl has a pretty figure. How long have you been here to hold the plate? Come and help me get a bottle of marble."

The middle-aged man with a big belly was planning to rub against her buttocks, and his voice was mixed with alcohol.

Chen Jing picked up the porcelain plate on the table, turned around, and hit the other person's head. No matter whether he drank too much or not, it would be impossible to drink too much. Without permission, it would be harassment.

"Ba"

The porcelain shattered, and the middle-aged man's head gradually bleeding, and his wounds were shocking.

"Manager Zhao——"

Someone screamed.

"Ah, why are you bleeding?"

Chen Jing was shocked and retreated in panic.

She smashed the person.

The middle-aged man was not drunk much. Look at Chen Jing's waist twisting, as if it was rubbing water. It was just that the dirty thoughts in the man's heart were really unstoppable.

The middle-aged man smiled, "Do you know who I am? I'll hit me?"

Chen Jing didn't know who he was, "You are despicable and dirty, your hand just now..."

"What did you accidentally touch your shoulder just now, right?" The other party changed his standing posture in seconds and changed the face of a serious man.

Chen Jing thinks these savages are really good at pretending.

If you pretend to be fine, it would be her fault and you would smash people.

"You're talking nonsense."

The middle-aged man smiled, and when he smiled, he seemed to be honest, "This waiter, you can hurt someone on purpose, right?"

Hearing these words, Chen Jing bit her lip and retorted, "You are talking nonsense, we can call the police, ask them..."

Their entrepreneurs are busy talking and working, and there is clearly no camera here, so who will be a witness?

No.

No one saw the middle-aged man because he intended to molest her.

For a moment, what she thought was Zhou Luchen, the man who spent a lot of money to buy a fish for her, the man who hugged him to sleep last night.

She looked around blankly, her lips and teeth trembled, "Zhou Luchen, where are you..."

Where exactly is he?

She didn't want to offend these well-known big shots, and it was not a matter of just a defense that could solve the problem.

That's so realistic.

These people only bully the weak and fear the strong, and the truth often doesn't matter.

The middle-aged man is a well-known hotel manager in the local area and is receiving non-local people coming here for fun.

The surname is Zhao, Zhao Zhiqiang, and he comes with his wife.

When the movement was made, Mrs. Zhao immediately pulled the crowd over.

She knew Zhao Zhiqiang's sexuality very well, but at this time the matter was already big, how could he recognize him?

Mrs. Zhao pushed Chen Jing, "What did you do, what did you do to my husband? A good banquet. You can just hold the plates well, how can you hit someone's head?"

"Well--"

Chen Jing searched for Zhou Luchen's figure everywhere, and she couldn't find him in her hazy vision.

Mrs. Zhao glanced at the injured Zhao Zhiqiang and looked at Chen Jing again. She looked at her pretty face.

Mrs. Zhao immediately chose to calm down the situation, "I won't worry about this waiter in your hotel. It's already great if you hurt someone and didn't ask you to pay for it. Why are you crying?"

This is to make her swallow her silence.

A man wearing glasses came over and grabbed Mrs. Zhao's hand, "her female companion beside her Mr. Zhou."

Mrs. Zhao deliberately raised her courage, "What is Mr. Zhou, who is Mr. Zhou, and I don't know the boss named Zhou in Ao District."

The man whispered, "It's United Bank, Zhou Family, Zhou Luchen."

Mrs. Zhao's pupils shrank and she reexamined Chen Jing, "Okay, OK, that's all for today. I won't bother with you. Don't cry, you hurt people first."

Chen Jing wanted to re-state the theory, but Mrs. Zhao had already helped the people to go aside. Mrs. Zhao controlled the matter faster than anyone else.

"Are you okay? Did the second young master bring you here?"

The person who talked to her was a man wearing glasses, a suit and ties, and an old director of a certain company.

Chen Jing recognized this person as a rescuer and had seen him in Hong Kong City.

The surname is Sun.

Chen Jing turned her head.

The retro-style little leather shoes gently ran over the fragments, turned around and left, and tears fell down.

She didn't say a word.

…

Dong Sun looked at Chen Jing's back, put down his wine glass and went upstairs, and opened the meeting door.

The atmosphere is cold and solemn.

The conversation inside was extremely quiet.

Zhou Luchen was sitting in the main seat to sign a contract. He was not familiar with the sudden appearance of Dong Sun. He calmly continued to talk with the bosses of various companies.

"Second Young Master."

Dong Sun smiled and came to Zhou Luchen, "She has something to do."

Zhou Luchen's expression was not distinguished by Sun Dong's slightest, and he was extremely cold.

Sun Dong, “Chen Jing.”

Zhou Luchen's voice was cold, "What's the matter?"

"Zhao Zhiqiang, the boss of Heyun Hotel... harassed her." Dong Sun lowered his head and added, "The incident just now was quite serious."

What kind of lotus rhyme?

What Zhao Zhiqiang?

Zhou Luchen clearly didn't know this hotel, nor did he hear of Zhao Zhiqiang. He took the remote control and continued to listen to his assistant to analyze the Hong Kong stock data displayed on the CD screen.

Director Sun reminded, "You might as well go down and take a look, and it will cause people to bleed."

Zhou Luchen turned the page without any improvement. It seemed that the contract was more important to him.

"What are you trying to smash, I'm busy."
Chapter completed!