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Put down the phone.

"Zhao Muqing is coming, and will be here soon."

Shen Yanran was frightened by Meng Fan's words.

Zhao Muqing knew her!

She stood up in a hurry.

"I'm leaving, I can't let him see me with you."

But Meng Fan held her with one hand: "Why, you spent so much money on me, and you want to leave without having fun with me tonight?"

"I... No, Meng Fan..."

Meng Fan's hand was like an iron hoop, making it impossible for Shen Yanran to break free.

At this time, a BMW stopped at the door of the hotel, and Zhao Muqing rushed to the door with a gloomy face.

"No, I can't let people I know see us together, I beg you."

His face was full of pleading.

But Meng Fan was still unmoved.

Seeing Zhao Muqing about to enter the door, Shen Yanran was almost crying.

"Let me go out and hide first, I'll wait for you in the car first, I promise you I won't run away tonight, I'll do whatever you want, okay."

After saying the last sentence, Shen Yanran was shocked.

This is equivalent to indirectly agreeing to Meng Fan's further development in the evening.

Help, why did I suddenly say such a thing.

But Meng Fan was admiring Shen Yanran's current embarrassment.

Originally, Shen Yanran's pride and reserve were being broken by him bit by bit.

This kind of broken feeling is really attractive.

I wish I could strip Shen Yanran naked and execute her on the spot.

But now a new prey is coming.

Let go: "Wait for me in the car."

"If you dare to run, I dare to go to the second elders and catch you back."

"Meng Fan, don't worry, I will never run away."

Shen Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed her handbag and ran to the back door in a panic.

"Huh?"

Zhao Muqing saw Shen Yanran's back as soon as he entered the door.

"Is that Yanran?"

Shen Yanran is a beauty picked out of thousands, and she is a dance teacher, so her back view is amazing.

Zhao Muqing will definitely not make a mistake.

Why is she running so fast and a little flustered?

Who is she hiding from?

Zhao Muqing was a little confused, but she didn't think about herself.

Besides, she didn't have time to care about these things.

Because Meng Fan was sitting in the middle of the hall, waving to her leisurely: "Boss Zhao, how are you?"

Meng Fan looked at Zhao Muqing leisurely.

The familiar big wavy hair was draped over her shoulders, a black exquisite little dress, a tight white shirt, a one-step skirt below, and familiar black silk and high heels.

This guy, as always, likes to play with uniform temptation!

But no one in the company dared to look at this female Tyrannosaurus Rex more.

This guy is flirting in the company every day, just likes to appreciate the men's infatuation with her eyes and satisfy her high-handed vanity.

But at the same time, she hates men's obscene desire for her. Anyone who dares to look at her unkindly will have their salary and performance deducted immediately, or even be ordered to work overtime.

She is both a seller and a pretentious person.

A pure perverted slut!

In the past, Meng Fan was also afraid of Zhao Muqing, but now——

It is not certain who is afraid of whom!

"Meng Fan!"

Zhao Muqing rushed to Meng Fan with her long legs in black silk stockings, and angrily slapped her right hand on the table: "Meng Fan, you are too much. You know what day it is today, why do you do this!"

"I asked even though it is so obvious. Of course, it is to prevent you from going public?"

Zhao Muqing clenched her fist in anger.

The company has been running at a loss for more than a year. The reason why she has not left is to wait for this opportunity to go public!

She has invested all her wealth in it, a full tens of millions. Once the listing is successful, she can multiply the money dozens or even hundreds of times!

At that time, she will become a female billionaire with a net worth of over 100 million, and she can be as cool as she wants.

As a result, it was ruined by Meng Fan, a bastard!

"You bastard!"

He picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at Meng Fan.

Zhao Muqing had done this many times in the office. Last time, the quilt hit Meng Fan and the fragments scratched his forehead. He went to the hospital for more than a dozen stitches. In the end, Meng Fan did not dare to report the case and let it go.

But Meng Fan sneered: "Is this how you beg me?"

The arms and teacup that were swung out froze in the air.

Meng Fan was right. This time she was not here to vent her anger.

She had finally won a second audit opportunity for the company.

But the other party had a request that Zhao Muqing must clean up Luo Tianyou's scandal before the second audit.

"Calm down, sit down and talk to him first."

But at the moment when Zhao Muqing froze, Meng Fan moved.

He snatched the teacup from Zhao Muqing's hand and slapped Zhao Muqing on the head with his backhand.

With a snap.

The snow-white teacup exploded.

Zhao Muqing was hit so hard that he staggered and supported himself on the table.

He was in a daze.

Is this still the Meng Fan I know?

He actually dared to fight back!

She hadn't seen Meng Fan after his rebirth yet, and instinctive anger quickly took over her body and mind.

The hysterical roar spread throughout the hotel lobby, and all the guests and waiters turned their heads subconsciously.

"Meng Fan, you dare to hit me!? I'm your leader..."

But the next second.

"Leader, your mother!"

Meng Fan grabbed the second teacup and slapped it on Zhao Muqing's face again.

Then the porcelain bowl, and then the dinner plate... Meng Fan grabbed the tableware on the table and slapped it on Zhao Muqing's face again and again.

Zhao Muqing held her head with both hands, and felt dizzy and staggered backwards. Fortunately, the chair behind her happened to catch Zhao Muqing so that she didn't fall down in embarrassment.

Then he felt a drop of blood flowing from his forehead.

"Blood...ah!"

The pain and fear of disfigurement made Zhao Muqing wake up instantly.

When he looked up, he saw that Meng Fan was wiping the water stains on his hands with a corner of the tablecloth, looking down from a high position as if he were looking at the ants he was stepping on.

"Are you awake now? My noble 'leader'."

Meng Fan just wanted to laugh loudly now.

Zhao Muqing, you have today too!

"You two, what are you doing? If there is any misunderstanding, let's discuss it. Madam, do you want me to call an ambulance for you?"

The manager came in a hurry for such a big matter, but he didn't dare to offend Meng Fan, so he could only smooth things over.

Meng Fan sat back down in his seat with a smile: "No need to call an ambulance, she and I are just playing a game, right, Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Muqing was completely awake at this moment.

Angry flames burst out from his eyes.

Meng Fan, how dare she do this bastard!

But she knew why she came here, and she couldn't leave in such a mess.

"No need to call an ambulance, we... are just having fun."

Frustration enveloped her heart, but she had no other choice!

The manager looked confused.

What game can be played like this?

Could it be...that...

He immediately thought of something.

Rich people sometimes become so perverted that they play some strange games, and Meng Fan's unusual style of eating just now, as well as Zhao Muqing's stunning professional attire, have convinced the manager of his own judgment.

Can't afford it!

Don't care!

Meng Fan raised his lips with a proud evil smile.

This damn woman finally learned what humility is.

But this is not enough.

"Can the manager please prepare a private room for me? I want to talk to her about some personal matters."

"By the way, all the losses just now will be put on the account, and I will compensate you according to the price."

Manager Ma Liu complied and ordered the waiters not to go there no matter what happened inside.

Hide as far as you can.

…

In the private room.

Meng Fan and Zhao Muqing sat down face to face.

Zhao Muqing had already seen the wound on his forehead. Fortunately, it was not serious. After cleaning it briefly, he covered his forehead with a tissue to stop the bleeding.

"Meng Fan, you know why I came here."

"That thing is useless in your hands. We might as well take a step back. I will give you a sum of money on behalf of the company, and you will destroy the video on the spot. We owe nothing to each other."

When Zhao Muqing said this, he felt nauseated.

Meng Fan, this trash, who was driven around like a dog by her in the company, now dares to sit down and negotiate terms with her. It is a great shame and humiliation for her!

"I don't want money."

"Being able to come to this place to spend money is enough to prove that I am not short of money now."

Zhao Muqing couldn't help but feel contempt in her heart.

She heard the big news about Meng Fan's consumption in this street, but in her opinion, it was just the catharsis of the poor after becoming rich, and Chun Chun was just showing off!

He just defrauded Luo Tianyou of millions. Do you really think you can earn so much with your own ability in the future? !

When all the money is spent, it will still be nothing but mud!

The corners of his mouth sneered coldly.

"If you don't want money, what do you want?"

The sarcasm at the corner of Meng Fan's mouth became clearer and clearer, and he suddenly approached and pinched someone's vitals.

"I just want to have a taste, how touching is the noble Mr. Zhao?"

"Mr. Zhao probably won't have the heart to reject me."