Jiang Yan ate a few pieces of dessert, drank a large glass of juice, and settled his stomach and planned to find a hidden corner and wait for time.

As she turned around, a middle-aged man with a beer belly stood on her side.When he turned around, he smiled.

“Miss, please give me your last name?”This is my card, how about a friend?”The man's attitude is ambiguous, and he wants to lean on her side.

He took two steps back and was on alert.

"Miss, I am the vice president of Jinyue Media, our company has produced more than a dozen cinema films with a box office of more than 100 million, and is the top film and television company in China."I think you are in excellent form and make a friend, and maybe you have the opportunity to cooperate later?”The man’s face was full of laughter, his eyes must be.

Jiang Yan was unmoved and refused coldly: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

She bypassed people, but the man grabbed her: "Don't go, you have such good appearance conditions, it is a pity for a movie star, you talk to me, I pack you red..."

“The fox!”

A heavy voice of tobacco and alcohol exploded at the scene, followed by a lady in a dark red dress to open the crowd and rushed to this side.

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Jiang was still stunned, and the angry wife raised her hand and slapped her face.The force was great, and Jiang's brain buzzed in an instant and was beaten on the spot.

Before she could react, the angry lady rushed up again.

“You fox, you’re dead, aren’t you?”There is still a shame to come here, I scratch you today..."

Jiang Yan was slapped, and he would let anyone continue to bully him.When the other person pushed, she held the other hand and pushed forward.

“You are the wrong person!I'm not a fox!"

The woman rose in anger, and accosted the man next to her angry: "You have a kind, you dare to take this fox out on this occasion, I tell you, I don't give you a penny, the company has no share of yours!"

"I don't know her, don't be wronged."

The man saw that his wife had beaten the wrong person, did not want to stop, and even took two steps back to escape from the scene.

Ms. Xie suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang's clothes, and the force, Jiang Yin's collar of the clasp of the collar suddenly collapsed.It was too late to stop each other, and he hurriedly covered the place under his neck.

But at this moment, Ms. Xie tried again.

Retrieve –

The clothes were torn open, and the snow-white skin beneath the clothing appeared.He was shocked and screamed and covered his chest.

Everyone cast their eyes on this side, Ms. Xie finally closed her hand, she did not expect to pull so much, can pull the other's clothes into two pieces, back two steps, eyes complex and contemptuous.

Jiang Ying dress neckline is the right-sloping buckle, Ms. Xie tear, the side of the thread slit directly to the waist position.She could only hold her body tightly, panicking and avoiding the gaze of more people.

Suddenly, a coat with a temperature wrapped her around her, ending the embarrassing scene for several seconds.

He turned his eyes on the dark eyes of the high-sunshine.

Almost at the same time, she was hugged by the girch of the girch, and his head was pressed close to his chest.

Sheng Jia's eyes were angry, cold eyes, thank Ms.: "She is the one I brought, did she ask me?"

Ms. Xie opened her mouth, "I, I don't know... Sheng General, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, I thought..."

Jiang Yan was full of tears in the front of the bow of Sheng Jia's New Year's shirt, and he took a deep breath to calm his emotions.Then I wanted to open the distance of the Fiesta, but I was aware of it, and the next second powerful arm put her tighter arms in her arms.

He was shocked for a second and said, “I have something to say!”

The eyes of the year are angry, and all that comes out of the nose is anger.

“You said it.”

Jiang turned around: "Mrs. Xie, your husband should explain the whole thing and return me to my innocence!"

So many people look at her, even if someone helps her, she will be considered a fox.Inexplicably, a pot of dirty water, she was wrong?

Jiang pushed away the Sheng Jiani year, wrapped his clothes tightly, and looked firmly at the middle-aged man who had planned to slip.

Ms. Xie did not say anything, three or two steps to the husband, twisting the ears of the people out of the crowd.

“Who is she?”

“How do I know who she is?I think she has good appearance conditions, maybe she can cooperate in the future, just want to leave a contact information...”

At this point, he carefully peeked at the eye of the gala, and then said: "She did not agree, said not interested."I...sorry, miss, you said you were the one who brought you.misunderstanding, misunderstanding, is pure misunderstanding.

Ms. Xie was very angry, and her husband's words made them both disgraceful, and left the banquet early after several apologies.

Sheng Jianiang pulled Jiang Yan to the lounge, and two people guarded outside the lounge door, and prohibited the third person from entering.

Jiang Yan buried his head quietly and sitting opposite the Sheng Jia year, and Sheng Jia's eyes looked at her with a deep, and the limited space was quiet and terrible.

Time went by for a minute, and finally, Jiang Yan couldn’t help but speak first.

“That, thank you.”

The voice of the Golden Frenhes was so cold and he said, “In addition to thanking you, you should explain why you are here!”

Jiang Ying looked up and said, “I am with your young master.”

The New Year's Day: Jianglai?

“How did you come with him?”

Jiang Yan buried his head again, there is no way to explain, and I don't feel the need to say too much.

Her three passwords were incensed, the air pressure in the house was low, and he was silent for a long time, and finally got up: "I let you send you back."

“I cannot leave!”Jiang immediately objected.

The face of the year instantly pulled down: “Why?”

Jiang Ying stood up and looked at Sheng Jianian, "I will wait for the party to end, this is my job."

"You are a student..." Sheng Jianian almost ignited anger, but on her resolute eyes, and pressed the bottom of her heart: "as you are, for fear that no one will see your thorns?" 」

He spoke and did not explain.

Sheng Jianian was a few steps away from her, and serious eyes pressed against her head, as heavy as a jack-top.

Jiang Yan was still buried, and under the anger of Sheng Jia, he turned his head away, disappointed and indifferently lost the sentence: "As you please."

The door of the lounge opened and closed, and the two men who were guarding the door also left with the Sashang.

Jiang Yan wrapped his clothes and sat back, the wine party ended her before she could leave, and now the clothes were torn like this, and they could only be here.

The spicy pain of the cheek stimulated the nerves, the hand sticking out of the suit, gently touched the face, a touch more painful, busy with the hand, do not know what kind of face is beaten.

But thinking of the three times the salary of Boss Yang, the restless heart eased.

After a while, the lounge door was pushed open, and a waitress came in: "Hello Miss Jiang, this is the medicine that Sheng always asked me to send you."

He was slightly confused, “Mr. Ever?”

“Yes, I told you to bring me the medicine I gave you, do you have any more help?”

He shook his head, “Thank you, no more.”

The waitress left, and Jiang took the ointment in her hand, thinking.