"How can heshao''s wife play here? Rongrong, what superb means have you used? Are you not afraid of heshao''s trouble? " Several bosses are curious about this.


    Rong Xi shows a meaningful smile. How can they get gossip about he Junshen? That''s her boss, the boss behind the scenes of Jingjiang No.3!


    She immediately covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I''m so smart. Of course, the mountain people have their own tricks. Please don''t ask any more. All the seats are reserved for you. All of them are old seats. Please sit down!"


    The owners knew that if Rongxi didn''t want to say it, they would not say it, and they didn''t ask much. Instead, they walked towards their seats in the melodious sound of the piano.


    After sitting down, they all looked in the direction of Anyan. Anyan only felt that there were many hot eyes staring at her. That kind of eyes were greedy, obscene, and even terrible.


    Anyan feels uncomfortable when she is stared at. If it was in the past, she would stop playing the piano and then go down the stairs. But now, she can''t.


    That''s the job, that''s what she''s going to face.


    Anyan forbeared, ignored those hot eyes, and continued to play the next song. When the pub was full, the next dance would be hot and exciting, and there would be nothing wrong with her.


    She only needs ten more minutes, and she can step down.


    Anyan closes her beautiful eyes, immerses herself in the sound of the piano, and ignores those fiery eyes


    As everyone knows, at this time, in a private room facing her, there was a pair of fierce eyes staring at her tightly. Her every move, even the subtle change of her expression, all fell into his deep eyes.


    It''s ten fifteen.


    The light on the hanging platform suddenly darkened, and all the magnesium lights in the whole pub gathered on the three steel pipes.


    Anyan breathed a sigh of relief. The first scene was over. After she got up, she picked up her skirt and went down the steps step by step.


    Several bosses who are close to the steps of the hanging platform always fix their eyes on an Yan, and some even show a contemptuous smile at her.


    "Wait a minute." One of the greasy looking men, about the age of her father, stopped her.


    Anyan''s back is always on her back. She can''t walk now.


    "Hello." She said hello politely.


    "Call me president Zhao."


    "Hello, Mr. Zhao."


    "What a beautiful voice you have Zhao Zong a face greedy looking at an Yan, a pair of color squint appearance.


    "Thank you." Anyan dry thanks, her delicate brow involuntarily wrinkled tight.


    "If you come here to work, it means you have nothing to do with heshao. Are you single now?"


    "Well." Anyan doesn''t mean to hide it, even if she can''t hide it.


    When Zhao Zong heard an Yan''s affirmative answer, he was so happy that he didn''t know why. If he could sleep with the woman he once cherished, he would feel great pleasure both physically and mentally.


    "What''s good about being single? Why don''t you follow me? " General manager Zhao reaches out his hand to catch Anyan''s slender wrist, but Anyan responds quickly and evades without any trace.


    "Mr. Zhao, you really look up to me." She clenched her teeth and wanted to slap the man in front of her so that he could respect himself!


    "Little beauty..." the nature of general manager Zhao showed in an instant, and his eyes were naked when he looked at an Yan.


    Anyan took a breath of cool air, the skirt didn''t have time to mention, and suddenly stepped back several steps.


    "Mr. Zhao, if you do this again, I will invite elder sister Rong to come here."


    "Ha ha, you threaten me with Rongxi? She''s just a socialite in business. She''s just a bitch. It''s too late for her to win over our guests. Do you think it''s useful to invite her over? "


    "Mr. Zhao, please respect yourself!" Anyan can only try to stop the wretched old man in front of her.


    "Don''t play the game of playing hard to get with me here. Women like you have long been broken shoes. I want you. I look up to you. Don''t be unkind to me. It''s not good-looking to tear my face back. I''m a person with a head and a face. Mu family is broken. He Junshen doesn''t want you. What else do you want to fight with me?"


    Zhao''s voice fell, and he was about to come towards Anyan.


    Anyan has no way to go back. Seeing that general manager Zhao''s hand is about to touch her skin, Anyan feels a chill. She grabs a wine bottle and is ready to start. But the next second, general manager Zhao''s expression has changed dramatically.


    Anyan only saw the obvious blood stains on his flowered shirt


    She took a cold breath and glared round her eyes.


    Before Mr. Zhao had time to shout, he was covered and dragged away from the back door.


    Almost everyone''s eyes were fixed on the steel pipes of the three high platforms. They didn''t notice that Mr. Zhao was dragged away from the back door


    After an Yan calmed down, she fixed her eyes and saw that he Yun was deep in front of her. Her eyes were suddenly round and her face was pale!


    She grabbed the left hand of the bottle and kept tightening her strength. She didn''t expect to see him here!


    How could he come to such a place?


    This asshole man is also upset and lonely. Come to this place to have fun, asshole!


    Anyan pursed her lower lip tightly. She was so angry that she almost smoked on her head. She wanted to turn around and leave, but she fell into his arms the next second


    "Come here to work, you want to die?" Heyun''s deep voice rang out in Anyan''s ear. The voice was terrible to the extreme.


    Anyan''s body is slightly stunned. After feeling the coolness from him, she tries to push him away, but he hugs her tightly and forcibly takes her to the hidden stairs.


    "Let go of me, he Junshen! What are you doing? Let go


    "What am I doing?" His lips suddenly a hook, smile chilly, "I wrapped you all night, you ask me why?"


    Anyan heard his words, her eyes suddenly changed, and she was very surprised to say: "you, you..."


    "I''m your gold Lord now."


    “……”


    Anyan was forced into the private room on the third floor by him. After Anyan entered the private room, she found that there was a huge French window in the area of 20-30 square meters. The French window was just facing her piano platform!


    She blinked her bright eyes. That is to say, he Junshen has been watching her every move all the time?


    Anyan grits her teeth. She knows she can''t fight this man, but she didn''t expect that he would reappear in front of her so soon


    Now that she has been deeply wrapped up by He Yun for the rest of her time, she has to play hard.


    She lowered her head, hands in front of her, like a maid.


    "Excuse me, heshao, what can I do next?"