Liang Dashan had just won the contract. He was in a good mood. He waved his hand and said, "Please order whatever you like tonight. I'll pay for it."
Song Qiao was not polite to him and directly ordered the most expensive dishes in the store.
It took time to prepare the dishes, so Song Qiao took advantage of the break to go to the bathroom first. When he walked back, he met a man smelling of alcohol.
She didn't care, apologized in a low voice, and continued walking forward.
"Hey, wait."
The man seemed to have discovered something. He turned around and grabbed Song Qiao's arm, walked around to her and said, "Are you Song Qiao? The female star who has become popular recently."
Song Qiao's wrist was so painful that he tried to pull away. At the same time, he nodded with a perfunctory smile, "It's me."
"Hey, I've fallen in love with you recently. Please sign your autograph for me later." The man smiled broadly, and his eyes looked sizing and scrutinizing, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.
Song Qiao felt uneasy, "Do you have a pen? I can sign it for you now, but sir, can you let me go first?"
"Oh, don't worry." As the man spoke, he dragged Song Qiao in the opposite direction, "It's a rare encounter, so go have a drink with me before leaving."
He didn't care about the strength of the struggle and dragged the person away by force.
Song Qiao's face turned completely dark now, and she shook her hand fiercely, "Let go!"
The man was caught off guard and was thrown away by her. He immediately became angry and cursed, "Why are you being pretentious? People who are celebrities are, to put it bluntly, high-end escorts, aren't they?"
Song Qiao rubbed her sore wrist and turned away.#@$&
Although she was holding back the anger in her heart, it was still dangerous to face a grown man alone, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.
"You fucking stop!" Unexpectedly, the man refused to let me go and rushed over to continue to pester him.
No matter how fast Song Qiao walked, he couldn't escape. He grabbed his shoulder and pulled hard, almost pulling him down. Then, the man's furious face came into view.
"What do you want, Joe? I will beat you to death today!" he said, raising his hand high.
Song Qiao's pupils shrank, and he saw the right moment and kicked his knee hard with his foot. The kick was so painful that the man hugged his leg and jumped up.%&(&
"You dare to hit me?" He gritted his teeth.
His face, which was in his forties or fifties, had been swollen by years of alcohol and meat, squeezing all his features together.
Affected by the alcohol and pain, his whole face was mixed with blue and red, looking funny and ugly.
Song Qiao's face was condensed, "You were the first to do anything. If you pester me again, I will call the police immediately."
"You bitch, I can't control you today!" The man's eyes were sinister and he rushed towards Song Qiao. His fat body was like a mountain pressing towards Song Qiao.
Song Qiao turned around and ran away.
Before I could even take two steps, I heard an angry shout from behind, "Are you just eating hard food? Why don't you come out quickly and get her back for me!"
Song Qiao noticed something, turned around and looked behind him, and found that four or five bodyguards appeared from nowhere and were quickly chasing him.
Oops!
She was secretly worried, and in the blink of an eye her way was blocked by a fast-moving bodyguard. The man looked at Song Qiao, who was surrounded by people, and smiled proudly, "Are you going to run again?"
Song Qiao said nothing.
Once he caught the person, he was no longer in a hurry. He stood there, straightened his clothes, and said with a sneer, "Bring her over here. I will play with her today."
Song Qiao's heart was beating like thunder. She had no chance to run away at this moment.
This place is far away from the box, and Liang Dashan can't hear any movement at all. He can only hope that he will find that he has walked too long and something is wrong.
But there were too many uncertainties in the process. Song Qiao could not place all his hopes on him and had to find a way to save himself.
She calmly took out her mobile phone and wanted to make a call.
"Pah——"
As soon as he opened the screen, the phone was slammed down by the hand stretched out from the side. The man picked it up with a half-smile, "Who are you trying to contact?"
"It's none of your business." Song Qiao said expressionlessly.
"Hahaha, I just like how tough you are." The man laughed, "It will be more fun later when you kneel down and cry and beg me."
Song Qiao remained silent, secretly thinking about other strategies.
If you can't call for help, what about the other guests present?
She looked around, but found that there was no one passing by at all. Even if there was occasional movement, it was the waiter passing by. Seeing the posture here, she quickly lowered her head to avoid it.
"Go in." The man walked to a box and pushed Song Qiao inside.
Song Qiao staggered two steps, barely able to stand still.
The man's excited voice came from behind, "Look who I met when I went out. Song Qiao, the heroine of "Leaving", I specially invited her over to have a drink with us."
He said, walked to the sofa and sat down, and ordered Song Qiaoyi angrily, "Hurry up, why are you just standing there like this? Why don't you give us each a toast?"
The people in the box were stunned for a moment when they saw Song Qiao, and then they all looked panicked and said, "Old Yang, what are you doing? Why don't you invite Miss Song to come over and sit down?"
"Why are you sitting here? He's just a little star, and he was making fun of me in front of me just now." The man called Lao Yang said disdainfully, "Look, you are still following me obediently now."
The other people seemed to be his business partners, and their faces were full of horror when they heard this, "Are you crazy, what are you talking about?"
"Miss Song is Mr. Gu's girlfriend, don't seek death."
"Don't drag us along if you dare."
Lao Yang probably drank too much, and his mind was a little sluggish. When he heard what they said, he asked directly, "Mr. Gu? Which Mr. Gu? Isn't she just a woman? What's the matter?"
These people were going crazy with anxiety, "Who else can there be, Mr. Gu, of course Gu Jingting!"
Seeing their reactions, Song Qiao felt a little calmer. Immediately, she smiled bitterly again. She didn't expect that she would have to take advantage of Gu Jingting's influence today.
Hearing Gu Jingting's name, Lao Yang suddenly woke up.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he felt as if he had been thrown into an ice cave and woke up. He looked at Song Qiao and stammered, "Then, what should we do?"
It's terrible, he actually made trouble on Tai Sui's head.
"Nonsense, of course you should apologize quickly." The person sitting next to him looked anxious.
Lao Yang barely managed to calm down. After hearing this, he stood up suddenly and walked quickly to Song Qiao. Just as he was about to laugh and apologize, a thought suddenly flashed through his head.
If I apologize now, can this matter be over?
It can be seen from what just happened that Song Qiao does not have a good temper. If she turns around and tells Gu Jingting what happened tonight, will he still survive?
When Lao Yang thought of this, his expression changed and gradually became vicious, "No, we can't let her go!"
