Unlike most people's politeness and whisper, the man's tone is very presumptuous and ostentatious.

Jun Qing turned his face and saw a young man in a suit strode out of the corridor on one side.

The person who came was in his thirties looked pretty, but his eyes were a little drooping and showed some bad intentions.

The other party walked straight towards her, "Let me guess, you must be a model, right?"

Jun Qing smiled politely at the other party, "I am not a model, but just a guest of Mr. Ikeda."

"I am Kobayashi Kazuma from MB Club." The other party stretched out his right hand on his own initiative, "I am very honored to meet a beautiful woman like you."

MB Club is the largest model agency in R country. The models to be used for the promotion of Qinglan Clothing here are provided by them.

"Hello!"

Jun Qing shook hands with the other party politely.

Without stretching his hand, Jun Qing raised his right hand holding the cup: "I missed a little, goodbye!"

"Miss, don't be anxious!" Kobayashi and Ya reached out to block her, "I haven't introduced myself to you yet. Our mb company is a professional modeling company. I am the model director of our company. All the models in the company are managed by me!"

Kobayashi and Ya held her palms and looked at her up and down with a direct look.

"Your figure is very good. If you have a model, you will definitely become famous in Yamato!"

Jun Qing withdrew his palm, his tone turned cold.

"I still have something to do, I'm missing."

If this kind of man with a slick mouth is not related to Qinglan Clothing, Jun Qing would not even bother to deal with him.

"Please stay!" Kobayashi and Ya reached out to block her way, their eyes flew over her chest and fell on Jun Qing's waist. "To be honest, our company is looking for outstanding models for Qinglan Clothing. If you pass my approval, you can become the product spokesperson of this clothing company!"

hehe!

Jun Qing sneered.

"So, Mr. Kobayashi, do you know that the general manager of Qinglan Clothing is also at the banquet?"

"Of course!" Kobayashi and Ya smiled and narrowed their eyes, "If you want to know her, I can introduce you to you."

"No need." Jun Qing took out the spare business card from his handbag, clamped it with two fingers and sent it to the other party, "Because I am!"

As his eyes swept over the English above, Kobayashi and Masa froze on his face.

Without paying attention to the other party, Jun Qing turned around and left.

Kobayashi and Masa stood there, looking embarrassed.

Putting the cup on the small table beside him, he turned around and walked into the bathroom.

The footsteps were soft and someone approached, but he didn't care.

Just now, he pulled out his belt in front of the urinal, and the back of his neck was strangled by a palm like iron pliers. The next moment, his head was hit hard against the wall.

The blood overflowed, dyeing the walls red.

Then there was a raindrop-like fist that slammed hard on his back and side ribs.

Everything happened too quickly and suddenly, and Kobayashi and Masa didn't have the power to fight back at all.

Feeling the other party's fist hitting the side rib, he felt his chest hurt, as if his internal organs were also pierced, his eyes turned black and he collapsed weakly by the wall.

He wanted to struggle with his eyes, but the blood blurred his vision.

Before he completely fainted, Kobayashi and Ma could only vaguely hear each other's voices.

The pleasant but cold male voice, with anger and murderous intent.
Chapter completed!