While still on the road, Wang Baolai sent a text message to Qin Mingyue, "I went to meet your boyfriend, in room 2."
The reason why Wang Baolai sends this message to Qin Mingyue at this time is that he is worried about what tricks Yang Zhiming is playing with him. In this way, even if something goes wrong, at least Qin Mingyue will take care of him outside.
Of course, this is just the worst plan Wang Baolai has made. After all, it was a cocktail party held by Zhang Haiyang, and he didn''t dare to measure Yang Zhiming too much.
After about one shot, we came to a guest room area.
However, when I got to room 2, I soon found that it was not right. I was not here. When the waiter was about to ask, another waiter came to tell Wang Baolai that Mr. Yang was in room 8.
So Wang Baolai followed the waiter to gate 8.
As soon as he entered the door, Wang Baolai saw Yang Zhiming talking and laughing with several young brothers over there.
Seeing this scene, Wang Baolai was not afraid. If it was such a situation, Wang Baolai would not have any tricks.
"Mr. Wang, I thought you wouldn''t come. Come on, come on. I''ll introduce you." Yang Zhiming stood up from the big leather chair and walked towards Wang Baolai. He held Wang Baolai''s hand in one hand and introduced Wang Baolai to his friends.
At least Yang Zhiming''s introduction made Wang Baolai feel sincere and enthusiastic. Wang Baolai wondered, does this guy want to make up with Laozi?
How can it be modified?
"Everyone, Mr. Wang is my best friend. You know his identity. I had a little bit of trouble with Mr. Wang because of a little misunderstanding, but now it''s better. In the future, no matter what time, you must not forget that your power on women depends on our general manager Wang''s rice wine! Ha ha ha ha
After introducing Wang Baolai, Yang Zhiming added some jokes, which made his friends laugh.
"What can I do for you?" Wang Baolai was not moved by Yang Zhiming''s so-called enthusiasm, because he knew that Yang Zhiming was always a bit overcast. He was specially called here this evening. It was clear that something was against Wang Baolai. After all, the grudge between the two is not over.
And tonight is a chance. If you look at these young men around Yang Zhiming, Wang Baolai can generally understand that Yang Zhiming''s purpose is not to talk about serious matters, but to tease him.
In Yang Zhiming''s eyes, although Wang Baolai has money, his economic strength and political status are far less than those of the rich second generation in his provincial capital.
If you can humiliate Wang Baolai in front of your brothers, you will find a place for yourself.
"What''s the rush? Come on, have a drink. " Yang Zhiming poured a glass of red wine for Wang Baolai himself.
Wang Baolai showed no interest in wine by pushing it with his hand“ Yang Zhiming, if you have anything to do, just say it directly. Otherwise, I will leave now. "
"It''s millions of red wine. Although it doesn''t have the effect of promoting desire, it''s no worse than your rice wine."
"I really have something else to do. Let''s talk about something." Wang Baolai knows that he and Yang Zhiming are not the same kind of people. Even if Yang Zhiming really wants to pull him into his circle, he is not interested.
"In a hurry? Ha ha, there will be an artist here in a while. I''m sure you will be interested in it. " With that, Yang Zhiming slapped twice. In less than half a minute, he walked into a girl in a three-point swimsuit from another door.
When Wang Baolai saw it, he was surprised: "Liu Ning?"
Liu Ning suddenly appeared here tonight. Wang Baolai was surprised, and her look made Wang Baolai feel unusual. At first, she only thought that Liu Ning was taking over the work of other places behind his back. He didn''t intend to care about it. After all, Liu Ning was also making a living, but she unexpectedly took over Yang Zhiming''s work!
Wang Baolai immediately had a hunch that Liu Ning would not have a good show when he was regarded as a so-called artist tonight.
"Liu Ning, isn''t your belly dance very beautiful? Come on, give Mr. Wang a performance
"Mr. Wang?"
When she saw Wang Baolai here, Liu Ning was also stunned. Obviously, she didn''t expect Wang Baolai to appear here.
At this time two people four eyes opposite, Liu Ning some accident, at the same time also have another kind of can''t say embarrassed.
Wang Baolai did not speak. Even if Liu Ning dances in such a place, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, other people are engaged in art. It''s reasonable to improvise his own dance, but he doesn''t want to watch Liu Ning''s performance on such an occasion.
The reason is very simple. Liu Ning is now a contract artist of Wang''s rice wine. She should pay attention to her image.
At the sign of Yang Zhiming, the music starts immediately.
After all, Liu Ning is an art major. With the music playing, she quickly entered the role and began to dance in front of so many people.
Wang Baolai does not think it''s suitable to just wear a swimsuit for belly dancing, but he thinks it may be Yang Zhiming''s special request.
In order not to embarrass Liu Ning, but also to show that he doesn''t care about Liu Ning''s so-called "Zou Xue", in fact, the so-called exclusive agreement between him and Liu Ning doesn''t have much binding effect, because as long as the transaction between the two sides is not clear, Wang Baolai can''t restrict her.
Just like the dance just now, Liu Ning can be regarded as an improvisation of her own. Anyway, Yang Zhiming can secretly pay her for it, no one knows.
"Brother Wang, what''s up? Are you a good dancer? Is it a pleasure to have such a beautiful woman as your product spokesperson? "
Wang Baolai gave a smile.
Liu Ning continued to perform, during which a young man stepped forward, gently hugged Liu Ning''s Bee waist, and danced with her. Then they danced face to face, especially the man, and even made very obscene movements.
"You play. I''m not interested." Wang Baolai is about to leave.
"Brother Wang, don''t worry. Liu Ning has prepared a special program for you. You will regret it if you don''t watch it."
Then he saw Yang Zhiming take out a rope from a drawer behind him. The rope, tied with a collar, was bright.
Yang Zhiming throws the collar to Liu Ning. Liu Ning actually puts the collar around his neck.
"Come on, let''s go."
Yang Zhiming is holding the other end of the rope, while Liu Ning is kneeling on the ground with his hands on the ground, crawling on the ground like a dog.
Seeing this scene, Wang Baolai''s lungs exploded. He never thought that Yang Zhiming would use this hand to deal with him.
"Yang Zhiming, you have gone too far!" Wang Baolai was furious. He felt the corners of his eyes splitting.
"Brother, calm down. It''s just a game I play with Ning Ning. What are you doing?"
In the face of Wang Baolai''s glaring eyes, Yang Zhiming looks like a hippie.
"You let her go!" Wang Baolai points at Yang Zhiming and roars.
"Brother, if you have seed, take a picture and send it to the police."( Today''s third watch, all over)