Chapter 9: Lai Picheng Fatty

After chatting for a while, everyone came to the parking lot.
The male public relations are Jiang Qiushui and Hu Feng, in addition to some Yingyingyanyan.
But Jiang Tian was taken.
Of course, in fact, everyone does not hope that Jiang Tian can play any important role, but after all, the rough work of pouring tea and drinking cigarettes also requires people to do it.
Everyone in the public relations department has a good salary and most of them have a good background.
Basically, everyone drove a car, and Jiang Qiushui's car was an imported S-class Mercedes-Benz worth millions, which is better than Ding Yahan's car.
"Jiang Tian, ​​work hard. You can buy a house and a car in less than three years! But how do you improve that attitude this afternoon?"
Jiang Qiushui seemed to be mentioning Jiang Tian, ​​but the corners of his eyes and brows were scornful.
"Jiantian, come here!"
Suddenly, Zhao Qianru came down and took Jiang Tian to her own red Volvo.
Jiang Qiushui suddenly stunned.
Zhao Qianru's car had never even been on her own, and she even pulled Jiang Tian to sit on it.
"Zhao Qianru won't like this product, right? All handles!" Hu Feng frowned.
"Get in the car!" Jiang Qiushui's face suddenly became iron blue, gloomy.
On Volvo, Zhao Qianru said coldly while driving: "Brother, I beg you, divorce my sister!"
"Why?" Jiang Tian froze slightly.
"Your head is completely broken and you still hit her. I beg you, don't delay her! Let go and let her pursue her own happiness!" Zhao Qianru angrily said.
"Qianru, I know I did wrong before, but you believe me, I'm fine, I protect you and your sister forever!" Jiang Tian said firmly.
He is not angry. Zhao Qianru is not the kind of person who is prone to poverty and loves the rich, but only cares for her sister.
"How are you? Also protect me and my sister? You are funny! Then why did you eat wild fruits at noon!" Zhao Qianru looked bitter and her eyes became red.
"That's not a wild fruit, that's a spiritual fruit!" Jiang Tian was speechless and shook his head helplessly.
Zhao Qianru stopped talking and drove angrily.
Xicheng District is a mature urban area with all the municipal facilities and very prosperous. There are many bars, discotheques, restaurants, and various entertainment venues.
When Jiang Tian arrived, the Imperial Club was already in full bloom.
The lobby on the first floor is magnificent and luxurious, and the brilliant crystal chandeliers illuminate the spotless terrazzo floor, reflecting a dazzling light.
There are a row of cheongsam beauties standing on both sides of the doorway, all tall and well-dressed. They are all goddess-level characters on the street.
It is said that they are all college students hired from the model of the art college next door and flight attendant majors. When they see them coming in, they say hello.
Jiang Qiushui walked in front, and when he saw him in, the lobby manager quickly came over and greeted him with greetings: "Gonggong is here, welcome!"
As the deputy director of the Drug Administration, Jiang Qiushui's uncle also cares about food safety. Operators on this occasion naturally need to be careful and not dare to offend.
"Is Cheng always here?"
A touch of pride emerged from the corners of Jiang Qiushui's eyebrows, and he nodded absently.
The lobby manager hurriedly led the way and laughed, "Here it is. Arranged in!"
After a while, everyone arrived in the box.
auzw.com Cheng is always a fat man with big ears, wearing a big gold chain with thumb thickness, wearing jasper fingers on his hands, showing the style of tyrants and a cunning look.
After everyone greeted each other, the guests were seated and the waiters started serving wine and food.
Mr. Cheng sat at the top of the crowd, and everyone around him dazzled with words, toasted frequently, and talked like a tide, making Mr. Cheng very happy.
As for Jiang Tian, ​​sitting at the bottom without toasting, he ate food in silence, incompatible with this lively atmosphere.
"Well, it seems that my brother-in-law is completely useless, but just like that, just don't disturb my sister!"
Zhao Qianru looked at Jiang Tian, ​​sighed with disappointment, her heart was sad and unworthy of her sister.
"Jiang Tian, ​​you toast Mr. Cheng, you know how to eat. Did you starve to death?" Jiang Qiushui said with scorn.
This kind of waste is so disgraceful, does not toast, and doesn't say flattering. How can customers be happy and pay?
"He owes us money, why should I toast him?" Jiang Tian gave a dismissive glance at Mr. Cheng and said coldly.
"You're damned! Shut up!"
"How can you talk like that!"
Everyone was taken aback. Fortunately, Cheng Fat was drinking with Wu Fangfei and did not notice him.
"Forget it, Jiang Tian will take me home at a later date. He can't drink!" Zhao Qianruqiang said with a smile.
Jiang Tian broke his head with alcoholism, and then he drank, wouldn't it be complete?
Seeing this, Jiang Qiushui flashed a little jealousy in his eyes, and his face was gloomy like water: "Qianru asked him to send it, did he really like this kid!"
At this time, Cheng always drank a little too much. He grabbed Wu Fangfei's little hand and rubbed it. He smiled and said, "Isn't it ten million! Simple! As long as Miss Wu stays with me for one night today, I'll sign the cheer ! "
Wu Fangfei's face froze, she broke out her little hands in a hurry, and smiled strongly: "Zong Cheng is making a big joke!"
She is a native of Linzhou and a model, and has accumulated some family business. How can she dedicate herself to others for a little performance.
Moreover, the beloved Jiang Qiushui was watching beside him, and he couldn't look too lowly.
"Come and come, Mr. Cheng, I toast you!" Everyone went toasting and wanted to help Wu Fangfei make a siege, but he was not angry.
To enter the society, we must follow the rules of the society, and we must not act in a spirited manner. It is often the case that public relations personnel are chewed by customers.
Who knows, Mr. Cheng is unwilling to spare, holding Wu Fangfei's neck with his mouth full of alcohol and laughing:
"Miss Wu, I really like you! If you stay with me for one night, how about I give you another one million, besides paying ten million yuan?"
Wu Fangfei was so anxious that she was about to cry, begging: "General Cheng, you let go, so many people are here!"
"Hey, there aren't as many people as you can, let's go with fewer people! Let's go upstairs to the guest room!" Mr. Cheng has kissed her on the cheek.
The crowd was panicked, afraid to speak.
"Mr. Cheng, let go! If so, I will call the police!" Wu Fangfei struggled hard and nearly threw Ms. Cheng to the ground.
Mr. Cheng managed to sit firmly on his body and couldn't help anger. He slap on Wu Fangfei's face and exclaimed:
"I'll give you a shameless face, right? What public relations lady isn't it for sale! You don't sleep with me tonight, don't even think about taking a dime!"
"Cheng Laipi, what are you doing!"
Zhao Qianru was annoyed by Jiang Tian's attitude along the way, but at this time you could see this, and rushed forward immediately, even Ding Yahan did not hold her.
"You're still working, are you a man!" Not only did she move her mouth, she also slashed and pulled down Mr. Cheng's arm.
Mr. Cheng just stared at Wu Fangfei stubbornly, without turning his head back, and flung Zhao Qianru to the ground as soon as he shook his shirt:
"Go to Nima, where's the stinky bitch! Nosy, believe it or not I've even done it with you!"