Chapter 461: Lesson for Pighead Three
"Hahaha, drink, drink, listen to Sister Zhaozhao."
Qian Jin immediately poured himself another glass of wine, but he never took his dirty hands off Shen Weiyang's thigh.
Leng Huaijin looked down from afar, frowning slightly. This feeling was just like the day he saw Ye Zhaozhao hugging Ye Fusu, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
Shen Weiyang was already thinking about how to kill this pig-headed guy.
Although she has her own purpose, she will not allow such a bad person to bully her.
"Zhao Zhao, I heard you have some dancing skills. How about you dance for us?"
When Director Qian's hand was about to touch upwards but was directly avoided by Shen Weiyang, he narrowed his eyes slightly and directly cue her to dance.
The dirty hand was placed directly on her shoulder, trying to pull her coat off.
She was wearing a loose casual outfit on the outside and a suspender skirt on the inside.
It is very clear what Zhutousan wants to do.
"You're wearing too many clothes, it's inconvenient for you to dance, let me hold your clothes for you."
"No, I can do it myself."
Shen Weiyang stood up to avoid his dirty hands, then looked at him with a half-smile and asked.
"Just Director Qian, are you sure you want to watch me dance? I dance with big moves, and I'd be surprised if I accidentally hurt you."
Qian Jin looked at her exposed white and slender thighs with lustful eyes and said with a smile: "It's better to move bigger. Bigger looks better. I'm waiting to admire the grace of sister Zhao Zhao."
"Okay, this is what you said, Director Qian."
Shen Weiyang curled her lips and smiled lightly, then her eyes became stern, and she directly tore off her coat, revealing a slim black suspender skirt that wrapped around her graceful figure. The exposed skin was dazzlingly white under the dim and messy lights.
After she tied her coat around her slender waist, which could be held in one hand, she began to dance passionately. The light shining on her made her waist look even more slender and soft, making her look charming and enchanting.
This kind of woman is a rare and excellent one.
Qian Jin's eyes were wide open.
Not only him, most of the men in the box couldn't take their eyes off her.
Many of those present were investors and producers. It was impossible for them not to have other thoughts when they met a pretty and young girl, but they were not as blatant as Qian Jin.
This is the ecology of the entertainment industry. It is impossible for people who are used to playing it to stop.
Some people had already started to fantasize about Shen Weiyang who was dancing passionately, but before they could continue, Shen Weiyang's eyes flashed, and she took off the jacket tied around her waist while dancing.
The coat was swung out like a dragon, and it took the two high-heeled glasses on the table with it and spun around. The glasses hit the wall and shattered into pieces. She swung the coat in her hand again, causing the glass pieces to fly towards Director Qian. The slender and sharp glass pieces directly pierced his dirty hand and his thick thigh, and blood immediately came out.
"ah--!"
Director Qian's screams of pain erupted in the box, causing him to curl up on the floor in pain, rolling around to relieve the pain.
The men who had just imagined Shen Weiyang were awakened from their dreams, and looked at the woman who stood in front of Director Qian with a cold face in horror.
Her dance is not enchanting, but directly fatal.
Just because Director Qian touched her just now, she wants to cripple Director Qian's hands and legs.
How could there be such a vicious woman in the world?
Her eyes swept over sharply, and the men who had just fantasized about her lowered their heads or looked away, not daring to look at her any longer, for fear that she would poke out their eyes.
"Director Qian, I'm so sorry. I didn't expect such a big accident to happen."
After putting on her coat, she squatted gracefully in front of Director Qian and apologized to him with an innocent look on her face.
Qian Jin rolled over on the ground in pain, not understanding what she was saying at all. He just cried and begged her, "Auntie, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I beg you, please take me to the hospital, okay?"
Shen Weiyang still had an innocent look on her face. She looked at him puzzledly and asked, "Going to the hospital? It's just a little bleeding. I can bandage it for you."
She stretched out her slender jade fingers, and while smiling, she pressed the broken glass stuck in Qian Dao's leg.
"Doesn't Director Qian really like touching your legs? Can I touch you a few more times while I bandage you?"
The wider her smile, the harder her hands pressed on the broken glass.
Director Qian's wails echoed throughout the box, but no one dared to say a word for him.
Ye Zhaozhao was born as a stunt double. Her skills when she punished Lao Qian just now were even more bizarre. It was estimated that none of the men present could beat her.
She is not only a rose with thorns, but also has thorns that are extremely poisonous.
So everyone in the box was silent and panicked, listening to Director Qian's wailing anxiously, and no one dared to send him to the hospital.
Leng Huaijin frowned and clenched his hands.
The way she danced just now really looked like Weiyang.
Especially the look in his eyes when he made the move.
Although their appearance was different, the murderous and decisive look in her eyes at that moment made him feel that she was his Weiyang.
"Ajin, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Leng Huaijin distracted by Shen Weiyang, Shen Jie was even more frightened than the silent men in the box at the moment.
But before Leng Huaijin could answer, Director Qian, who was lying on the ground in excruciating pain, sold her out directly: "Miss Shen, Miss Shen, can you please call the police for me? Please, please, I'm in so much pain, I'm helping you, please have mercy on me."
Shen Jie's expression changed drastically, and Leng Huaijin's gaze towards her also changed: "What does he mean by that?"
There was no trace of trust in her left in his calm eyes.
Shen Jie clenched her hands nervously and tried to argue: "I, I don't know."
"You don't know, do you?"
Leng Huaijin glanced at her indifferently, then stood up and walked to Director Qian, stretched out his hand to pinch his neck and lifted him up from the ground. His sinister look scared Director Qian so much that he dared not say a word.
“Tell me clearly what you have done to help Shen Weiyang.”
Director Qian subconsciously looked towards "Shen Weiyang", but just as his eyes turned, Leng Huaijin tightened his grip and almost strangled him to death.
He immediately grabbed Leng Huaijin's wrist tightly, looked at him crying, and sobbed as he tried to speak.
Leng Huaijin loosened his grip a little.
Director Qian coughed twice before crying, "Boss Leng, it's really not my fault. It was Miss Shen. It was Miss Shen who couldn't stand Zhao and Miss Ye and wanted me to deal with her. I also happened to like Miss Ye, so that's why I got confused. I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. Please take me to the hospital."
He was crying and sobbing, a grown man who was so scared that he was shaking like a sieve, and the people around him were also terrified.
One Ye Zhaozhao is not enough, Leng Huaijin is so scary.
Are these two evil spirits crawling out of hell?
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