C115 Dirty Wine Party
C115 Dirty Wine Party
Although Liao Xiaoduo wasn't someone from the entertainment circle, he had more or less heard of the dirty things within.
Listening to Yao Lulu's story, he could at least give his cousin a reminder.
But when he heard that it was a matter of a female host of the Jin Prefecture game …
Liao Xiaoduo had a bad premonition: It happened in Jin Prefecture, and the female lead was a game host.
"What's the name of the host?"
"It's called Qing Qing." Yao Lulu thought for a while, but still couldn't remember her surname. She turned to ask a member of the dojo, "Who remembers the name of the female host who appeared out of nowhere?"
"It's Great Qing, Tan Qingqing!"
Startled, Liao Xiaoduo immediately urged Yao Lulu to continue.
It turned out that this originated from a social gathering.
Tan Qingqing was arranged by the company to attend business activities. After the event was over, the sponsor's wealthy merchants asked to stay and drink with her.
Even though he didn't want to, under the roof, how could he not lower his head?
Tan Qingqing had no choice but to attend the greasy party.
However, who would have thought that the ball was actually for contacting business, but the people sitting on it were all extremely perverted people.
Taking advantage of his drunkenness, a greasy middle-aged Mediterranean haired uncle actually shamelessly rubbed his hands on Tan Qingqing's body.
Who would have thought that Tan Qingqing was someone not to be trifled with? She slapped him and yelled, "Bastard, get lost!"
He was about to get up and leave in a relaxed manner.
However, he was stopped by the wealthy businessman's bodyguards.
With her greasy hands, she grabbed onto Tan Qingqing's delicate wrist. Even though Tan Qingqing was tall and slender, she didn't have the strength to struggle free.
He was about to be taken advantage of and lose his body.
The Jinzhong Martial Club Master who was sitting at the side, Zhong Zhen, could not watch any longer. He suddenly pulled two people apart, causing the rich merchant's short stature to be thrown into the middle of the sofa. Even his subordinates were unable to stop Zhong Zhen.
"Master Zhong, we have always been happy together. Don't be unhappy just because of something like this!" The Mediterranean was indignant.
"I'm so sorry, Boss Hu. You can't do business, but you can't do business with this beast!" Zhong Zhen couldn't stand to see such a bully, so he retorted without mercy.
The other managers sitting on the seats were from the live broadcast companies, the hosts of events, and the people in charge of the Jin Prefecture's main dojos.
Zhong Zhen had not been in Jin Prefecture for too long, so he had been in contact with many people in the inner circle. It was the first time he met such a despicable rich businessman.
If it weren't for the fact that the competition in the dojo was too great, he would never have come to such a gathering to drink with such a person.
The people sitting in the same table tried to persuade him otherwise.
The manager was an oily and powdered young man, but he was very experienced.
He picked up the exquisite and simple wine pot and went around the owner, pouring wine while explaining politely, "Boss, please don't blame me. The new host is not very sensible! "You have to take responsibility. I'll talk about her when we get back!"
"Boss Hu, don't be angry. In a while, these brothers will take you to enjoy a higher class service. Ahaha!" A middle-aged man whose face was similarly oily smiled as he toasted Hu Jianye.
Only Zhong Zhen and Tan Qingqing from the dojo came over to persuade them.
"This industry is just like that. If the boss is happy, everyone can make money!"
"With this kind of money, I, Zhong Zhen, will feel like my hands are dirty!"
Zhong Zhen protected Tan Qingqing and was about to leave.
"It seems that the Head of the Zhong University is indeed a gentleman. For such a matter, he gave up on the future of the dojo." Hu Jianye reminded him sarcastically when Zhong Zhen left.
Zhong Zhen left with Tan Qingqing.
It was late autumn and evening. The sky had already dimmed down. The breeze was slightly chilly. Tan Qingqing was dressed in thin clothes, her hands intertwined with her bare arms. Zhong Zhen took off his jacket and put it on her.
After getting a taxi, Zhong Zhen instructed them to go home and rest as soon as possible. They didn't want to wander around outside, so they walked into the darkness in the opposite direction.
When Tan Qingqing arrived home, she looked for the key and found that there was no phone in the bag!
There were a lot of important information on his phone. Currently, he was just a moderate and unpopular Tan Qingqing, so there was no manager to take care of things for him. Therefore, it was necessary for him to take on more extracurricular activities to increase his popularity. Other than this event, she still had many things that she needed to take care of herself.
Thus, she was extremely anxious.
From the car, thinking of taking a taxi, leaving the reception, leaving the chartered room …
Without a doubt, his phone had landed in the private room.
Tan Qingqing hurriedly told the driver to return, got off the car, and because she found it difficult to walk with her high heels, she took off her shoes and ran to the restaurant.
There were still a few waitresses at the entrance of the restaurant. Seeing Tan Qingqing's expression, they politely pointed at the notice on the door and said, "No barefoot people are allowed inside!"
Tan Qingqing put on her shoes and hurried to the room. However, there were only a few young waiters who were packing their things.
"Lil 'Bro, let me ask you, did we find a phone in this house?"
The waiter turned around in shock and pointed outside the door. "The things left behind by the customer have just been delivered to the front desk."
Tan Qingqing rushed back to the front desk.
In one hand, the front desk held a mobile phone. With the other hand, he dialed the guest number reserved for them. It seemed like he wanted to remind them to come back and pick up the things they had forgotten.
"Hey, wait a moment!" Tan Qingqing rushed to the front desk, clapped her hands on the marble counter, and said, "My cell phone number is 0, 000."
The front desk hesitated as he typed in the password. Sure enough, it was turned on.
Then he hung up the missed call.
Tan Qingqing took the phone and finally let out a sigh of relief.
Walking to the door, he heard the phone at the front desk ring: "Hello, this is the * * Hotel, what can I do for you?"
"Didn't you just call? What's the matter? " It was noisy on the other side, so the front desk couldn't hear it clearly. However, when they saw that it was the number just broadcast, the front desk told them everything that had just happened.
Before he could finish, he hung up.
Tan Qingqing turned on her cell phone, and the wave of sound waves continued.
It was an unpaused recording. Looking at the time, it had been going on for two hours.
The start of the party coincided with the start of the ball.
Tan Qingqing casually slid away, leaving Tan Qingqing's angry voice behind. Zhong Zhen took her out and started playing.
An even dirtier inside story was playing beside Tan Qingqing's ear.
"Boss Hu, this is the advance payment for Jin Yuan's development project. Please take a look."
"Why are there two?"
"The one below is for you!"
"Boss Hu, this is our society's application. You know that the industry is not easy to do right now, so I've come to ask for your proof of being able to conduct a legitimate business."
"Little Wu, you're still conscious. Hurry up and find those thousands of brothers of yours and get them to do something serious. Otherwise, even if I give you proof of your relationship, your future path will still be difficult!"
The more Tan Qingqing listened, the more her heart palpitated in fear. She felt as if she had fallen into a dangerous whirlpool.