Chapter 6 It's me, Yan Huaiwen

Author: Dongxi Nanbei

Chapter 6 It's me, Yan Huaiwen

A month later, the 6th floor of Grand Hyatt Hotel, one of the best in City B, was named Wolan Tingxue.

"Mr. Li, I'll give you a cup."

The woman's plain hands without applying konjac was bright and full of nails. At this moment, she held the wine glass, which was even more tender and white. The owner of this hand was full of charm, every frown and smile.

Yan Qing could not realize that from the moment she entered the door, Mr. Li stared at her lustlessly. When he was posing as a cup to support her, he took the opportunity to touch the back of her hand. She took a deep breath.

Hold on to this disgust.

Instead of having a conversation with a sweet sword at the wine table, she prefers to go back and forth at the negotiating table with verbal warriors.

She was most tired of such a false and slandering occasion. These men had to "discuss important matters" in beautifully lit places.

However, today is the first business she has transferred from the branch to the headquarters to discuss, and the entire team is chatting at the dinner table, so she can only come with her. At the clear instructions of Director Liu of the group, she was also fed.

Two glasses of red wine.

The waiter opened another bottle of red wine. She stood up and took it. When she turned sideways, she accidentally failed to stand firm and directly collided with the bottle mouth. The red wine instantly overflowed the bottle mouth, dyeing Yan Qing's white coat red.

Front plaque.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Liu, please use it slowly first. I'll go to the bathroom to deal with the wine stains, and then go back." Yan Qing stood up from the wine table with a bright smile.

"Xiaoyan, why are you so careless? Go and go back quickly. I hiccup, I'm waiting for you to come back here." Mr. Li was already drunk, and he was burping his mouth. The flesh on his face seemed to be all the time when he smiled.

They squeezed together and looked like they were shaking their eyes. Yan Qing felt chills.

After coming out of the private room, Yan Qing breathed fresh air and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She stood in front of the bright and wide mirror in the bathroom, touching her rosy cheeks with her hands. Sure enough, she felt a little hot and her eyes were a little red.

She stretched out her hand and the faucet sensed water. She did not smear the collar of the clothes splashed by red wine, but instead rubbed the inch of skin that had been touched by the "savory pig's hands" until the back of her hand turned red before stopping.

Yan Qing frowned, as if she still felt uncomfortable being touched.

"Director Yan."

Someone pushed open the bathroom door and called her enthusiastically behind her back.

Looking back, she was a female colleague who was not very familiar with the company. This time she came to discuss cooperation. It seemed that she was a capable subordinate of Director Liu. She was good at dancing at the dinner table just now, which made several leaders very excited. In comparison,

, She is like a piece of wood.

Yan Qing couldn't even remember the other party's name, so he could only signal with a smile.

"Mr. Liu said that our case was settled tonight. Now we will arrange for everyone to rest at Grand Hyatt Hotel. We will have a day off tomorrow. I will specially choose a high-rise VIP suite for you." The female colleague blinked at her like a treasure.

Blink.

Yan Qing originally subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the female colleague was very enthusiastic. In addition, it was indeed too late tonight, so she had not drunk much. Since that night three years ago, she tried her best to keep herself from drinking.

Today, I made an exception and drank wine. I was a little confused. It was not convenient to go back. After thinking about it for a while, she took the room card and said with a smile, "Thank you."

After the show ended, Yan Qing took the elevator to the 19th floor of the hotel and found the 1916 room marked on the room card.

Close the door, she took off her exquisite professional jacket while walking, wearing only the champagne-colored silk suspender sheared inside, and walked straight to the inner room, and fell on the big bed, and didn't want to do it after falling into the soft mattress.

Moved.

Half-dream and half-awake, Yan Qing still felt that she should get up and take off her makeup and wash her, but she was so dizzy that she felt a lot of heat and her body surged. She kicked the quilt away with annoyance.

"Click!" is the sound of the door lock in the room being opened.

Someone was approaching, and a pungent smell of alcohol and the fusion of greasy food filled her around her. Yan Qing frowned unhappily and became much more awake.

"Xiaoqing, I'll wait for a long time."

A short and thick hand belonging to a man couldn't wait to touch her face and leaned down.

Yan Qing's irritability tonight reached its peak.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and it was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Even though Yan Qing was a little unconscious and had a very uncomfortable body, his combat effectiveness was still extremely strong.

When there was any movement in the door, she became alert and secretly accumulated strength. When the evil man got closer, she rushed straight and finally used a skillful twist to overturn the man with bad intentions to the ground.

She was the champion of the Provincial Youth Karate Championship back then, but her skills were not as good as she was back then. Fortunately, her basic skills were not inferior, and Yan Qing was moving her wrists that were a little painful.

With the dim light, she saw clearly that her face was full of flesh. It was Mr. Li who wanted to take advantage of her at the wine table.

"You are so shameless! Let me go quickly, otherwise you don't want to leave Junyue alive!" Seeing that he was being restrained by bullying, Mr. Li broke his face and cursed.

"Mr. Li, I'm so scared."

After hearing this threatening sentence, Yan Qing replied sarcastically, and instead exerted even harder under her feet.

"It hurts so much! Let me go, you shrew!" Mr. Li, who was lustful and courageless, could only lie on the ground and wail.

Yan Qing, who was even more troubled by the crying and howling, became more and more irritable. He impatiently gave him a hand knife and knocked Mr. Li to faint. This time he was completely quiet.

She was about to get up and call the hotel front desk, why did President Li have her room card? It was not a mistake to break through, but was obviously bullying her. She was preparing to discuss with the hotel how to deal with this matter.

Call the police or how.

Yan Qing, who was thinking, was startled. The room that had not been quiet for two minutes had another bang!

The door was suddenly kicked open, and several people broke in. It was obvious that they were dressed as hotel security personnel.

The leader was a handsome young man with a pair of charming peach-eyed eyes and a slutty face. He looked at the extremely impactful picture in front of him with dumbfounded eyes.

The charming young woman was riding on the fat belly of a bald man and was breathing gently on the greasy man, which at first glance was indeed misunderstood.

The young man leaned at the door and smiled and joked, "Oh, it's a wild thing to play. Is this from the head of the bed to the end of the bed?"

Yan Qing wanted to see who the person who was standing at the door watching jokes was, but the lights were dim and the door was a bit far from the bedside.

So she squinted her eyes and asked sincerely from the bottom of her heart, "Handsome guy, who are you?"

"You guys go back first, you won't need you anymore when you look at the scene." The young man turned around and said to the people behind him.

"Yes, Mr. Lou." The security officer responded and left.

"Miss, you called Brother Wen first." Lou Nan asked leisurely, holding his arms.

"He couldn't leave for a while, let me come over and take a look first. It seems that Brother Wen should not worry about your safety, he should worry about that person." After Lou Nan said that, he pointed at the corpse-like lying on the ground.

The middle-aged man still has a frivolous smile on his lips.

Yan Qing's brain reaction was a little slower, and she didn't quite understand what he meant. When did she call?

"Call Brother Wen?"

"Which brother Wen is?"

While thinking, she muttered everything she thought in her heart.

"It's me, Yan Huaiwen." A noble and cold voice sounded behind the door. Yan Qing was at a loss and turned his head stiffly.

Yes, that's right, it's Mr. Yan coming!
Chapter completed!