Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

After chatting for a while, everyone came to the parking lot one after another.

There are also Jiang Qiushui and Hu Feng in the male public relations, and all other Yingying Yanyans.

But Jiang Tian was brought along.

Of course, in fact, everyone didn't expect Jiang Tian to play an important role, but after all, the rough work of serving tea, pouring wine and smoking cigarettes also needs people to do it, right?

Everyone in the public relations department has a high salary, and most of them come from good backgrounds.

Basically, everyone drives a car, and Jiang Qiushui's car is an imported S-class Mercedes-Benz worth millions, which is better than Ding Yahan's car.

"Jiang Tian, ​​work hard, within three years, you can buy a house and a car! But, with the attitude you have this afternoon, how can you improve?"

Jiang Qiushui seemed to be mentioning Jiang Tian, ​​but there was an invisible look of disdain in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"Jiang Tian, ​​come here!"

Suddenly, Zhao Qianru came down, pulled Jiang Tian into her red Volvo.

Jiang Qiushui was startled suddenly.

Zhao Qianru's car, which she had never even sat in before, unexpectedly pulled Jiang Tian into it.

"Zhao Qianru won't like this guy, right? They're all holding hands!" Hu Feng said with a frown.

"Get in the car!" Jiang Qiushui's face turned livid, gloomy like water.

On the Volvo, Zhao Qianru said coldly while driving: "Brother-in-law, I beg you, divorce my sister!"

"Why?" Jiang Tian was slightly taken aback.

"Your head is completely broken, and you keep beating her. I beg you, don't delay her anymore! Let her go and let her pursue her own happiness!" Zhao Qianru said angrily.

"Qianru, I know what I did wrong before, but you believe me, I'm already cured, and I will protect you and your sister forever!" Jiang Tian said firmly.

He was not angry, Zhao Qianru was not the kind of person who hates the poor and loves the rich, but just cared about her sister.

"Are you alright? Still protecting me and my sister? Are you kidding me! Then why do you still eat wild fruits at noon!" Zhao Qianru looked bitter and her eye circles turned red.

"That's not a wild fruit, that's a spiritual fruit!" Jiang Tian was speechless, so he shook his head helplessly.

Zhao Qianru stopped talking and drove angrily.

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Xicheng District is a mature urban area with all kinds of municipal facilities and is very prosperous. There are many bars, discotheques, restaurants and various entertainment venues.

When Jiang Tian and the others arrived, the Emgrand Club was already brightly lit.

The lobby on the first floor is resplendent and luxurious, and the bright crystal chandeliers shine on the spotless terrazzo floor, reflecting dazzling light.

On both sides of the door stood a row of beauties in cheongsams, all of them were tall and good-looking, and they were all goddess-level figures on the street.

It is said that they are all college students hired from the art college next door majoring in models and flight attendants. When they saw them coming in, they all bowed and said hello.

Jiang Qiushui walked in the front. Seeing him coming in, the lobby manager hurriedly greeted him with joy on his face: "Mr. Jiang is here, welcome!"

As the deputy director of the Food and Drug Administration, Jiang Qiushui's uncle is also in charge of food safety. The operator of such an occasion must be careful not to offend.

"Has Mr. Cheng arrived?"

Jiang Qiushui nodded with a hint of arrogance in the corner of his eyes and eyebrows.

The lobby manager hurriedly led the way, and said with a smile, "We're here, we've already arranged to go in!"

After a while, everyone arrived at the box.

Cheng is always a fat man with big ears, wearing a big gold chain as thick as a thumb, and a jasper finger wrench on his hand, showing the demeanor of a local tyrant, with a sly look on his face.

After everyone greeted each other, the guests and hosts were seated, and the waiters began to serve wine and food.

Mr. Cheng sat at the top, and everyone surrounded him with witty words, toasting frequently, and flattering words, which made Mr. Cheng very happy.

As for Jiang Tian, ​​he sat down and ate food in silence without toasting, which was incompatible with this lively atmosphere.

"Hey, it seems that my brother-in-law is completely useless, but that's it, as long as I don't make trouble for my sister!"

Zhao Qianru looked at Jiang Tian and sighed in disappointment, her heart was sad, she was not worth it for her sister.

"Jiang Tian, ​​if you toast Mr. Cheng, you will know how to eat it. Did you die of starvation?" Jiang Qiushui said contemptuously.

Bringing out this kind of waste is simply embarrassing. If you don't toast and say flattering words, how can customers be happy and how can they pay?

"He owes us money, why should I toast him?" Jiang Tian glanced at Mr. Cheng disdainfully, and said coldly.

"You're going to die! Shut up!"

"How can you talk like that!"

Everyone was taken aback. Fortunately, Fatty Cheng was having a good drink with Wu Fangfei and didn't notice him.

"Forget it, Jiang Tian will take me home later, I can't drink!" Zhao Qianru said with a forced smile.

Jiang Tian's head was broken by alcohol poisoning, if he drank again, wouldn't he be completely finished!

Seeing this, Jiang Qiushui's eyes flashed with jealousy, and his face was gloomy: "Qianru actually asked him to give it to him, so she really likes this kid!"

At this time, Cheng always drank a little too much, grabbed Wu Fangfei's little hand and rubbed it, and said with a lewd smile: "Isn't it 10 million! Simple! As long as Miss Wu stays with me for one night today, I will happily sign the check." !"

Wu Fangfei's face froze, she hurriedly broke free her little hand, and said with a forced smile: "Mr. Cheng's joke is a bit big!"

She is a native of Linzhou and a model. She has accumulated some family business, so how could she commit herself to others for a little performance commission.

What's more, Jiang Qiushui, whom he loves so much, is watching from the side, so he can't look too humble.

"Come, come, Mr. Cheng, I toast you!" Everyone went to toast, trying to help Wu Fangfei out of the siege, but they were not angry.

To enter the society, you must follow the rules of the society, and you should not be arrogant. It is common for public relations personnel to be taken advantage of by clients.

Who knew, Mr. Cheng was relentless, put his arms around Wu Fangfei's neck, leaned over with his big mouth reeking of alcohol, and said with a smile:

"Miss Wu, I really like you! If you stay with me for one night, in addition to paying 10 million, how about I give you another 1 million?"

Wu Fangfei was so anxious that she was about to cry, she begged, "Mr. Cheng, let go, there are so many people here!"

"Hey, there are too many people, but less people are fine! Let's go upstairs to the guest room!" Mr. Cheng had already kissed her on the cheek.

Everyone panicked and dared not speak out.

"Mr. Cheng, let go! If you do this again, I will call the police!" Wu Fangfei struggled so hard that she almost threw Mr. Cheng to the ground.

Mr. Cheng managed to sit still, and couldn't help being furious. He slapped Wu Fangfei on the face and shouted angrily:

"It's shameless to give you face, isn't it? What kind of bullshit public relations lady, she just came out to sell it! If you don't sleep with me tonight, you don't even want to take a dime away!"

"Cheng Laipi, what are you doing!"

Zhao Qianru was so annoyed by Jiang Tian's attitude along the way, how could she see this at this time, and rushed over immediately, even Ding Yahan didn't hold her back.

"You're still moving your hands. Are you a man?" She not only moved her mouth, but also yanked Mr. Cheng's arm.

Mr. Cheng just stared at Wu Fangfei, without turning his head, he threw Zhao Qianru to the ground with a sudden swing of his arm:

"Go to hell, where is the stinky bitch! Just meddle in other people's business, believe it or not, I even did it with you!"