Guan Wei originally wanted to ask the two male PR to come and drink with her, but because Liang Xiucheng and Jiang Qingchen were present, the scene of the two males was really not good, so she had to give up.

After chatting in the private room for a while, Qiao Jiu came out on the excuse of going to the bathroom.

The door of the private room where Qi Dong was located was not closed tightly, leaving a crack, so she walked over.

Although I can't see the scene inside, I can hear some sounds faintly.

Qiao Jiu frowned after hearing this for a few seconds. She thought Qi Dong had suddenly become rich, so she must order two drink girls to enjoy the entertainment.

But after listening for a long time, I heard the sound of the man's moan.

No matter how you look at Qi Dong, you are a straight man, so you don’t want to try something like this.

After listening for a while, I couldn't hear it, so Qiao Jiu raised his foot to the bathroom first.

Stop in the bathroom for a while, and when she came out, she shivered.

A person stood at the door of the bathroom, holding a cigarette in his mouth and sucking mist.

Qiao Jiu calmed down and walked around.

As a result, Lu Fengzhou spoke, "No need to make a decision about Qi Dong. You have already learned the little things he knows from the video, and you can't ask anything useful from him."

Qiao Jiu stopped and waited before turning around, "Why don't you hand over the things in your hand?"

Lu Fengzhou bit the cigarette butt and looked at her with his eyes squinted, "Take it over? Then what?"

What else does this need, then Qiao Jiu said, "If you hand it over to the police, you should be able to convict Liu Changyong soon."

"Conviction?" Lu Fengzhou smiled, "Is he a manslaughter? How many years can he be sentenced to?"

If he wanted to convict Liu Changyong through judicial procedures, he would hand over the video of Qiao Siman when he got it.

Qiao Jiu said, "If the police come to deal with it, the location where your father is buried should be asked."

Lu Fengzhou chuckled, "Do you think he will say it?"

People like Liu Changyong may not cry when they see the coffin. Even if the police come forward, he will bite and refuse to let go.

The videos are indeed counted as evidence, but there is no corpse, and he still has room to deal with.

Once the body is turned out, his charge will be confirmed. That is his last trump card, and he will not easily say it.

Lu Fengzhou didn't want to say so much, so he turned around and said, "I will deal with this matter. Don't get involved, it has nothing to do with you."

He didn't give Qiao Jiu a chance to refute. He raised his foot and walked towards the private room. When he passed by, he said, "You Qiao family has paid me back almost the same. What's left is the entanglement between me and Liu Changyong. You stand far away and don't come out to get in the way."

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Qiao Jiu waited and went to find the waiter and asked him to check who was in Qidong's private room.

Unexpectedly, he played quite fancy. There were not only male public relations in the private room, but also the same number of female public relations.

The waiter's expression was a bit complicated, "There's a lot of fun there. Did you disturb you? Why don't you change your private room?"

It was a mess of fun, so Qiao Jiu could almost imagine it.

These people don’t know how to make a fuss if they have some money, and they always want to challenge the bottom line of morality and ethics.

Qiao Jiu said there was no need to change the private room, and the sound insulation effect of the private room was quite good. She told the waiter that if someone else came to Qi Dong again, he would ask him to notify him.

The waiter grinned, "Can we come to someone else again? We don't dare to enter the private room, can someone else go in again?"

Qiao Jiu smiled, "Who knows?"

Then she went back to the private room where she was, and she was chatting in something. Guan Wei pinched the wine glass and smiled so hard that she leaned back and forth, and the wine spilled out.

Qiao Jiu walked over and straightened her cup, "What are you saying, make you happy like this."

Liang Xiucheng leaned aside, "The same person who made her heartbroken and overjoyed was the same person. Do you think this is a troll?"

Qiao Jiu said oh, "What's wrong with your brother?"

Liang Xiucheng signaled to Guan Wei’s cell phone that was placed on the coffee table, "Just called."

Qiao Jiu picked up the cup beside him and said, "What did you say?"

"I didn't answer." Guan Wei said, "At my current level, will I answer anyone who calls me?"

Qiao Jiu smashed her mouth, "Indeed, Boss Qiao is different from the past and has completely turned over."

Jiang Qingchen spoke next to him, "Why did you go out so long just now? Have you met an acquaintance?"

After she asked this, Liang Xiucheng turned around and looked over.

Qiao Jiu smiled, "How many acquaintances are just breathing outside."

Several people sat here and chatted for a while, and the private room door was opened. The waiter leaned his head and came in, "Ms. Qiao."

Seeing this, Qiao Jiu quickly got up and went over, "Is someone coming next door?"

Guan Wei shouted behind her, "What's wrong? What's wrong? I'm the boss. Have you forgotten? Come and talk to me if you have something to do."

The waiter flashed in and walked inside, "A group of people came next door just now, which scared me. I thought it was a crackdown on pornography, but I thought I didn't hear the letter, so why did it suddenly come?"

Guan Wei was also shocked and stood up, "Is the anti-pornography guy here?"

Qiao Jiu was speechless. She used to think that Guan Wei was not afraid, but now it seems that she is not very brave either.

"No, no." said the waiter, "It was just that the customer's friend from the private room next door came and came and took him away."

Qiao Jiu asked, “When did you leave?”

"Just just left," said the waiter, "I should have just come downstairs. I looked at the situation at the door and found that nothing was wrong and came over quickly."

Qiao Jiu quickly left the private room, but Lu Fengzhou was already standing in the corridor.

He probably expected Qiao Jiuyou to come out, and when he saw her, he said, "Liu Changyong didn't come, but there should be someone you met last night. Now he probably walked downstairs."

Qiao Jiu ran to the window and looked down, and soon saw a group of people coming out of the bar door.

Qi Dong must have been drunk too much and was so whimpering that he didn't want to leave. The people lost their patience and directly raised their heads and stuffed him into the car.

Lu Fengzhou walked over from behind, "Qi Dong couldn't control his mouth. He might have said anything after drinking too much, and Liu Changyong was afraid that it was right."

Qiao Jiu didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't say much.

She turned around and walked back to the private room. After only a while, she heard Lu Fengzhou's voice slightly louder, "Qiao Jiu, what I said to you before is not a joke. The rest has nothing to do with you, don't get involved."

"I'll watch the fun." Qiao Jiutou didn't reply, and went back to the private room.

Liang Xiucheng was standing at the door of the private room, his eyes were on Lu Fengzhou.

After Qiao Jiu entered the private room, he and Lu Fengzhou looked at each other for a while before turning around and following in, "Is the person I took away your father's previous friend?"

Qiao Jiu nodded, "It's him."

Liang Xiucheng asked again, "You pay so much attention to his movements, is he really okay?"

"No problem." Qiao Jiu shrugged his shoulders, "He has a bad relationship with my dad. I'm very happy to see him being unlucky."

Liang Xiucheng hmmed and asked again, "What did Lu Fengzhou just tell you?"

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