"It's okay," Director Deng straightened up, waved his hand and said, "You can go,"
"Goodbye sir," Ling Cang nodded and hurriedly turned and left.
Director Deng didn't notice anything. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. Then he frowned and felt that the wine tasted wrong. He found a table and put the glass down. He didn't want to drink anymore, but it was too late. After the fly powder was sprinkled, most of them Concentrated on the upper floor, they have all been drunk.
After a while, Director Deng's face turned red, his breathing gradually became rapid, and his eyes became a little confused. He began to look around as if he was looking for something.
According to Ling Cang's idea, Director Deng should be eager to have his anus exposed. Of course, it is also possible that someone else would have her anus exposed. In any case, his male companion is not far away, so he can just take him away.
However, no one expected that a red dress came up and said hello in a very loud voice: "Ah, isn't this Teacher Deng? What a coincidence, I met you here. I'm glad to meet you."
"Oh," Director Deng just nodded slightly and said nothing.
The visitor was Li Tongtong. This girl from an ordinary family could always appear in all kinds of high-end places. Even the students couldn't figure out how she knew Director Deng, but she did: "Teacher Deng, I've been working hard these days. I want to visit you..."
Director Deng clamped his legs tightly and stood there in an awkward posture: "What can I do for you?"
"I want to apply for your school when I graduate..." Li Tongtong smiled sheepishly: "I hope Teacher Deng can help me then,"
“Just apply normally,”
"Although I have to apply for the exam normally..." Li Tongtong just talked and didn't notice anything strange: "But I still need Teacher Deng's help in many aspects. More importantly, I hope to learn from you, Teacher Deng. Rather than just any other teacher,"
"Oh," Teacher Deng's eyes were divergent, his breathing was rapid, and he nodded hastily: "Let's talk about it then, I... have something to do now,"
Li Tongtong finally realized something was wrong: "Teacher Deng, why are you looking so red?"
"Greedy..." Teacher Deng sighed helplessly: "I drank a little more..."
"Then you go and have a good rest..." Li Tongtong was about to leave. As his eyes wandered, he accidentally saw Ling Cang and immediately became furious: "Why are you here?"
After taking the medicine, Ling Cang never walked far, but stood not far away and observed. When he saw Li Tongtong, Ling Cang sighed helplessly: "I... work-study here,"
"You need to carry dishes and wash dishes to work and study, and how do you go to the Fortune Heroes Blind Date?" Li Tongtong walked quickly to Ling Cang and asked aggressively: "Do you know how bad those words you said have caused Influence,"
"I don't know," Ling Cang shook his head: "If my words hurt the fragile hearts of you and your friends..."
"You want to apologize, right?" Li Tongtong interrupted Ling Cang rudely and used a famous line: "If an apology is useful, why should the police do it?"
"I didn't say I wanted to apologize," Ling Cang told Li Tongtong with a dull expression, "I just want to say, you deserve it."
"What did you say?" Li Tongtong's voice suddenly raised an octave, and he waved his hands, as if to greet Ling Cang's face with his long nails.
Director Deng saw this scene and asked casually: "Do you know each other?"
"Oh, I can't say we know each other, I'm just a classmate..." Li Tongtong remembered that Director Deng was beside him and she couldn't lose her composure, so she took back her hand and fiddled with her hair in a coquettish way: "He is from our school, a special admissions student."
Li Tongtong deliberately emphasized the last three words, and Director Deng nodded slightly: "No wonder I came out to work and study,"
"He somehow got into the Fortune Heroes Dating Party a few days ago and made such nonsense there that he made my good friend cry."
"Really..." Director Deng didn't think much about it. He just thought it was a chance encounter and was not interested in Ling Cang's performance at the so-called blind date: "You guys talk first, I have something to do..."
"Okay," Li Tongtong showed a very charming smile: "Director Deng, see you later,"
Director Deng seemed to want to leave and took a step towards the door, but suddenly shook his head vigorously, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, then turned around and quickly went upstairs. After a while, the man who came with him took the He took out his cell phone to check, and followed him upstairs while no one was paying attention.
The dance party is held in a hotel, and there are rooms upstairs that can be booked at any time.
In fact, the organizers had some considerations in setting up the dance here, that is, it would make it easier for men and women to have sex. Some people made appointments in advance to meet their lovers in the name of dancing, while others met them temporarily at the venue and went there if they felt they hit it off. It was cloudy and rainy.
Of course, these things cannot be said publicly, although everyone knows it.
His plan was half successful, but Li Tongtong was still pestering her. Ling Cang felt very helpless and wanted to slap this woman twice.
At this time, Liang Xiangyu took action and came straight to Ling Cang: "What's the fuss about?"
"It's Mr. Liang..." It's a pity that Li Tongtong is not an actress. When Director Deng left, she once again acted like a shrew, but when Liang Xiangyu appeared like this, she turned back to a lady in just one second: "What a shame. What a coincidence, why are you here?"
"I'm here to play," Liang Xiangyu rolled his eyes at Li Tongtong and asked Ling Cang: "Boss, are you okay?"
"Whatever..." Li Tongtong pointed at Ling Cang and asked in surprise: "What's his name?"
"He is my boss," Liang Xiangyu told Li Tongtong a little impatiently: "We have something to discuss, please step aside."
Logically speaking, it seems that Liang Xiangyu should fully display his charm, take Li Tongtong away with tenderness and sweetness, and create opportunities for Ling Cang to act. However, Liang Xiangyu does not have the thought, let alone the patience. He just wants to know what his male fly powder is. Didn't work.
Li Tongtong saw that Liang Xiangyu was disgusted with her, but she didn't dare to get angry at Liang Xiangyu. She just said: "See you later," and turned around and left. Before leaving, she glared at Ling Cang and muttered viciously: "This is not over yet,"
"Come on," Ling Cang went back and returned the clothes to the waiter, then ran upstairs, found the floor attendant, and handed over a thousand yuan tip: "Excuse me, which room did the man who came up just now enter?"
The waiter hesitated and replied: "503,"
Ling Cang led Liang Xiangyu and Zhou Zitong to the door of the room, kicked it open, and rushed in. When he saw the scene inside clearly, Ling Cang cursed unconsciously: "Fuck,"
The room was filled with the unique fishy smell of men's private parts. Director Deng was lying on the bed, and the man was lying on it, exercising hard. Where the two people met, there was a mess, with white patches everywhere.
Liang Xiangyu and Zhou Zitong almost vomited and kept cursing: "It's so fucking unlucky, I'm going to get a needle eye,"
Ling Cang suppressed his nausea and took out his cell phone to take pictures of the two people.
The man was so excited that he almost collapsed. Then he realized what he was doing, rushed forward and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Without saying a word, Ling Cang punched his temple. The man rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground. Immediately afterwards, Ling Cang came to Director Deng, and there were more than a dozen big mouths in front of him.
Director Deng let out a painful groan and roared with a red and swollen pig-headed face: "Who are you and what are you going to do?"
"I want to ask the same question again. Think about what you have done." Ling Cang sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette and took a puff, then sneered: "I didn't expect that, Director Deng." You are a good example to others, and you actually do such a thing,"
"My sexual orientation is like this, why do you care about me? The law does not stipulate that homosexuality is illegal, so who are you?" Director Deng said, regardless of his naked body, he found his mobile phone and dialed 110: "I want to Call the police,"
"I suggest you not to call the police." Ling Cang grabbed the phone, pinched it gently, and restored it to its parts: "If the matter is exposed and your wife knows about it, then you will lose everything."
Director Deng was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter: "My wife knows who I am, otherwise we would not be separated at all, and you can't blackmail me,"
"Yeah,"
"Of course," Director Deng looked Ling Cang up and down, and suddenly remembered: "Wait, aren't you the waiter..."
"Director Deng has a good memory,"
"I understand..." Director Deng sneered and said slowly: "You have been targeting me for a long time and want to take advantage of me."
"Don't say it's so ugly to have an idea," Ling Cang shrugged, "I'm not gay,"
"Isn't it?" Director Deng followed his own ideas and started ideological work for Ling Cang: "I know that your life is difficult, but what you are doing now is illegal. If the police find out, the rest of your life will be ruined." It's all ruined. You won't go to school, and you won't be hired anywhere. Your life will be filled with failures and setbacks..."
"Whatever you say," Ling Cang interrupted Director Deng and smiled coldly: "As long as you call the police, the photos just taken will appear on the Internet immediately. You can say that your wife doesn't care, or you can say I have actually come out as gay a long time ago, and I will know what the consequences will be when the time comes,”
Director Deng originally thought he could scare this little brat, but he didn't expect that Ling Cang's psychological quality was so good that he actually analyzed the pros and cons for himself: "You..."
Ling Cang looked at Director Deng and asked one word at a time: "Do you dare to come out?" Director Deng was speechless for a while, and Ling Cang snorted disdainfully: "Of course you don't."