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Chapter 288 288?

"It's okay not to drink!" Mr. Li raised his hand and patted his thighs. His greasy and fat face smiled and wrinkled. "Sit here and have a good meal with me. I'll give you whatever you want!"

"Did you hear that Mr. Li is so a large number of people, why don't you hurry up?"

"That's right, follow Mr. Li, what you want in the future? If you want to film, Mr. Li will pay you money to film!"

Mr. Wang and Director Song also followed suit and persuaded him.

Jun Qing ignored the two and turned to look at Zhou Xian sitting at the table: "Sister Xian, what do you say?"

"If you want to stay in the company, just listen to Mr. Li!" Zhou Xian raised her legs lazily, "Or... tomorrow morning, you will report to me to the etiquette department!"

This is not the first time Zhou Xian has done this kind of thing. She has seen many girls like Jun Qing, and she will be obedient when she scares her.

It seems that it is impossible to solve this problem gently.

Jun Qing withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly.

"good!"

Putting her handbag aside, she stepped forward and stood by the table, took half a bottle of Wuliangye left on the table, grabbed a juice cup, and poured all the remaining wine in it in one breath.

Holding up the wine-filled cup, Jun chuckled and walked to Mr. Li.

Seeing Jun Qing's attitude, everyone thought she was giving in, and Zhou Xian smiled and said, "Is that right?"

Don’t you have to behave like a chaste girl after pretending to be chaste? Why did you go?

Seeing her coming, Mr. Li was so exposed that his eyes were squeezed into a slit, and he reached out and wanted to put his hands on her waist.

"I am not that scrupulous, as long as you are obedient..."

A cold light flashed in Jun Qing's eyes and his right hand raised.

Wow—

A whole glass of white wine was poured on Mr. Li's fat face.

In the private room, there was a moment of silence.

Seeing Jun Qing pushing a glass of wine to Mr. Li, everyone at the table was stunned.

"You...you are crazy!" Zhou Xian was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted, cursing with anger, pulling a tissue, and standing up, "Mr. Li, I'll wipe it for you!"

"Get out!" He pushed Zhou Xian away, and Mr. Li raised his hand to wipe his fat face, "Damn girl, I'll punish you if you don't want toast, right? Let's see how I deal with you today!"

Jun Qing snorted coldly, picked up his bag and wanted to leave.

"Catch her!" Mr. Li shouted angrily.

The two male assistants each took a step forward and sneered and blocked her way.

Seeing that things were going to make a big deal, Zhou Xian was busy coming over to smooth things over.

"Jun Qing..."

She walked over quickly, trying to grab Jun Qing's arm.

Jun Qing raised his right hand and knocked the wine bottle to the edge of the table.

Bang!

With a dull sound, glass slag splashed everywhere, Zhou Xian screamed and shrank to the side.

Jun Qingleng coldly raised his left hand and aimed the broken mouth of the wine bottle at the two people who blocked the door.

“Get out of here!”

...

...

Hotel lobby.

Zhao Yiyi was strolling restlessly, and once again called Jun Qing's cell phone, but no one answered.

At this moment, Lin Fengwan had already called the phone, and Zhao Yiyi was busy switching the phone to Lin Fengwan's online.

"Sister Wan?"

"What's going on?"

Lin Fengwan asked in confusion on the other end of the phone.

As soon as he got off the plane and landed, he received a text message from Zhao Yiyi when he turned on the plane. Lin Fengwan knew that the other party had something urgent to do, so he immediately called back.

"Sister Xian asked Sister Jun to come to a dinner party, but she didn't let me in. Now Sister Jun is still inside, so she didn't answer the phone after I called twice." Zhao Yiyi briefly explained the current situation, "Sister Wan, do you know about this?"

Lin Fengwan has always heard of Zhou Xian’s affairs.

When Lin Fengwan heard that she took Jun Qing to the dinner, he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

"You go in now and see if you can find an excuse to call Jun Qing out. I'm on the road now, for about ten minutes."

"good!"

Zhao Yiyi grabbed the bag on the sofa and rushed towards the elevator.

When he rushed to the elevator, he saw the elevator doors separate, Zhao Yiyi was anxious and speeded up and was about to rush in.

In the elevator, I came to the hotel to inspect the Di Lin who was about to leave after finishing his inspection.

Beside him, in addition to Lu Wenqing, there are also several senior executives in the hotel.

Seeing that the elevator doors were separated, the hotel manager raised his arm to hold the elevator.

"Mr. Di, please ask first!"

Di Lin stepped out of the elevator. Seeing someone rushing over, he frowned and stopped.

Zhao Yiyi also noticed someone in the elevator, and stopped in panic and almost hit Di Lin.

“Yes…I’m sorry!”

She said thank you without raising her head, and she was about to rush to the elevator bypassing Di Lin.

Recognizing her as Jun Qing's assistant, Di Lin stopped.

"Why are you here?"

The girl said she was going to the club to practice fencing today. Logically, her assistant should be with her, so why did she appear here?

Zhao Yiyi raised her face in the elevator and her eyes fell on Di Lin's face.

"You are..." After recognizing Di Lin, Zhao Yiyi rushed over excitedly and grabbed his arm, "You are Jun Qing's friend, it's great, hurry up... Come up with me to save people!"

It will take some time for Lin Fengwan to come here. Zhao Yiyi was afraid that she could not protect Jun Qing alone. Seeing Di Lin was like seeing a savior.

Originally, Di Lin frowned unhappily, trying to pull back the arm that Zhao Yiyi grabbed.

Hearing her mention of Jun Qing in a panic look, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"Where is she?"

“Found...upstory restaurant.”

Di Lin turned around and returned to the elevator, and several managers and senior managers of the hotel were busy following in.

As the elevator was on the way up, Di Lin frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"A director of our company tricked her into coming to the dinner."

Dinner?

Emperor Lin's expression suddenly became cold.

He doesn't like socializing, but he also knows the tricks.

The elevator went up and arrived at the sixth floor.

As soon as the elevator door was separated, Di Lin had already rushed out and pulled Zhao Yiyi out.

"lead the way."

"Here!"

Zhao Yiyi trotted in front and brought a few people to the door of Jun Qing’s private room, raising her right hand to knock on the door.

As soon as he lifted his hand into the air, he didn't touch the door panel, but Di Lin had already grabbed his arm.

He pulled Zhao Yiyi aside, and Di Lin raised his foot and kicked it.

Bang—

The carved wooden door of the private room screamed and separated. An assistant standing in front of the door was directly slapped away by the door, rushed over and hit Zhou Xian, and then ran into the table with her.

Amid Zhou Xian's screams, cups, plates, chopsticks... fell to the ground, making a shattering sound.

When the door was kicked open, Jun Qingzheng threw the guy who tried to take her bottle to the ground.

Turning around and seeing Di Lin walking into the door, she raised her face in surprise.

"Fourth brother?"

"Damn girl!"

Mr. Li rushes over with a curse and kicks Jun Qing in the back.

Emperor stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, pulled Jun Qing to his side, and at the same time he flew out and kicked him hard in the knee.

"ah--"

Accompanied by the sound of bone breaking, Mr. Li screamed like a pig.

He fell heavily on the floor, and Mr. Li covered his legs in pain and screamed in pain.

"My legs...ah...my legs..."

He protected Jun Qing on his body. Before taking a step forward, he stepped on the right hand of the young assistant who was thrown by Jun Qing with his left foot, and crushed the base of his feet with a force.

Amid the young assistant's squealing screams, the man's eyes swept coldly over the men present.

"Who else has touched you?"
Chapter completed!
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