"Stop." An unhappy voice suddenly rang out.

As soon as Lan Chu walked to the door of the private room, Ji Shao suddenly stood up and chased after him, "Did I agree to let you go?"

Upon hearing this, Lan Chu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

She turned her head and glanced at Mr. Ji with the light. Since she had just drunk a glass of wine, she felt a little pain in her stomach.

Lan Chu had cut off most of the stomach to treat gastric cancer. Not to mention things like tobacco and alcohol, she had many precautions for her daily diet, and she was very careful to take care of her stomach...

Not to mention that she has only a half stomach now, she couldn't drink much alcohol when she was healthy before.

"Mr. Ji." Lan Chu raised his hand and pressed his lower abdomen.

But she didn't want to show her vulnerability too obvious, "I've drunk as you wish, what else do you want to do?"

The man looked at her without a trace, and the afterglow caught a glimpse of her hand pressing her abdomen. Lan Chu immediately withdrew her hand when she noticed it, trying to straighten her back as straight as possible to pretend that she was fine.

"I didn't expect Miss Qingli to be quite a big name."

Ji Shaowei raised his jaw and said, "I said I was here to talk about investment with us. I didn't talk about it, but I also put down my bold words and said I didn't want to cooperate anymore. Who gave you such courage?"

A hint of impatientness flashed between Lan Chu's eyebrows and eyes.

She frowned gently and looked up at him, "What else do you want to do with you? Let's continue drinking here? I'm afraid Mr. Ji doesn't want to talk to me about the project."

She understood that today was the Hongmen Banquet.

This young master probably recognized her a long time ago, but he calculated that Aaron could not come with her today, so he found such an excuse to ask her out for social engagements.

But Lan Chu didn't know what purpose he had.

"Miss Qingli should not be too full of words. I have invested it with 50 million yuan sincerely. As for whether you want this money or not... it depends on how you perform."

Mr. Ji glanced at the woman he had hugged before with his own eyes.

The young woman immediately stood up, opened a bottle of champagne and walked to Lan Chu, "Drink it, Miss Qingli."

Lan Chu stared at the bottle of champagne with beautiful eyes...

The degree of champagne is much higher than that of the red pink beauty. The glass of wine in her stomach is already the limit, and it is impossible to drink it again.

Looking at the bottle of wine, her stomach hurt even more.

Lan Chu's face looked a little bad, but she couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her stomach, pressing it down slightly with force to relieve the pain.

"What if I don't drink it, what will happen?" she said.

...

At the same time, in another private room.

Bai Jingchen leaned lightly on the leather sofa, his slender legs crossed his legs, and placed a black folder on it? It was rare that he didn't drink alcohol? But he was also a little absent-minded.

The man in the burgundy suit who came with him was chatting about the details in the file? But he didn't get any response for a long time? So he shouted, "Brother Chen."

Bai Jingchen seemed to be a little erratic? His eyes did not have a clear focus and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother Chen!" The man's voice increased a little more.

He poked the person beside him with his elbow? Bai Jingchen then immediately came to his senses and looked at him? "What?"

"What are you thinking?" The man in a burgundy suit was a little confused.

He pointed to a quote on the document and said, "I'm asking you about this profit point. Why do you think you are absent-minded tonight? Are you in a bad mood or don't want to talk to me?"

"No." Bai Jingchen pursed his lips slightly.

He frowned without a trace? Then he laughed like a self-deprecatingly - he had been divorced from Lan Chu for so long? If she really had a boyfriend...

What does it have to do with him? What qualifications does he have to manage?

Bai Jingchen added a little bit of ridicule between his eyebrows and eyes. He closed his eyes and took a moment to give up all the distracting thoughts.

"Stay on." He opened the folder on his leg.

The people around him continued to talk about the terms on the folder. Although Bai Jingchen was not completely distracted this time, half of his thoughts couldn't help but float to Lan Chu...

Until a sudden sound came out? “Ba—”

Bai Jingchen's heart inexplicably tightened with the sound, and he suddenly raised his eyes? Looking out of the box.

"What's wrong?" The man in the suit also looked over there.

The sound came from the corridor, but their private room door was closed? I don’t know what happened.

But Bai Jingchen felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart...

The man in the suit immediately stood up and said, "I'll go find the manager? Let them deal with it? Can you make trouble near the private room? Isn't this disturbing people's business?"

He said, and walked out of the box with a meteor.

Bai Jingchen gently twisted his fingertips? The uneasy feeling in his heart seemed to be tractioning him in the dark, which made him stand up immediately, "I'll go out and have a look."

...

Lan Chu still insisted on refusing to drink and left the private room.

Mr. Huang tried to be a peacemaker in the middle, but unexpectedly, Mr. Ji was not a good man, so he chased him out, grabbed her wrist and threw her hard on the wall, "Bang--"

Lan Chu's back hit the wall suddenly, and the pain made her frown gently, "I said, I won't drink it."

"If you don't drink it? What is Miss Qingli afraid of?"

Mr. Ji said harshly, "Don't forget, you are no longer a daughter of a wealthy family or a wife of a certain aristocratic family. You are just a stinky watchman in the entertainment industry. Do you dare not drink if the financial owner asks you to drink? Or are you afraid that something will be exposed?"

Lan Chu's face became increasingly ugly.

Her stomach hurts more and more. Under the stimulation of alcohol, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, her legs were even weak, and a little fishy and sweet feeling in her throat kept surging upwards...

"Or, give me a drop of this bottle of wine!"

"Or, tomorrow's front-page headline in the entertainment industry is that you, Miss Qingli, will die of divorce! You can do it yourself!"

Lan Chu's brain was a little confused by stomachache.

Some ghosts appeared in front of her eyes, but the young woman walked in front of her with a slim figure.

"Miss Qingli, I advise you to drink the wine obediently. There will be no good consequences when you go against Mr. Ji." She gently shook the wine bottle in front of Lan Chu.

"Bang--" The sound of glass shattering suddenly sounded.

Lan Chu suddenly raised his hand and hit it. The bottle in the woman's hand was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground. The bottle was broken and the wine exploded, so it was soaked in the carpet.

The young woman's face changed, "You..."

But just as she was about to raise her hand and slap her, she saw Lan Chu's back tightly against the wall. Her face looked ugly like white paper, and the cold sweat covered her forehead was a bit horrible.
Chapter completed!