They stayed in the box until eleven o'clock, and the atmosphere was just getting exciting. Suddenly, Lu Hao's cell phone rang rapidly. He picked it up and took a look, but it was not a call from anyone, but the alarm clock ringing.
Lu Hao had asked for leave from his family for tonight's event. Of course, he wasn't going to the nightclub, but to have a social event.
As for what the social engagements were about, Chu Wen and Zhou Xiaomeng never asked, and they were very confident in Lu Hao in this regard.
Seeing the alarm clock ringing, Lu Hao immediately stood up, picked up his cell phone, put on his coat, and looked like he was about to leave.
Everyone present, including Jiang Tinghuang, was a little stunned.
What are you doing?
Having fun?
"It's getting late, let's go home. We had a great time chatting tonight."
Lu Hao said this with a smile, then took out a few stacks of money from his bag, about 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, and threw them on the sofa, as the material fee.
To be fair, everyone here really has their own story.
Probably because of Lu Hao's identity as a director, the conversation just now really provided him with a lot of story materials.
The phrase they always say is: My life is so miserable, if my story is written down, it will be a book.
Of course, this was just talk, and Lu Hao was just listening.
Watching them dividing the money, Lu Hao turned to look at Jiang Tinghuang.
"Let's go."
Jiang Tinghuang stood up without hesitation and followed Lu Hao out of the box.
When the two were about to go out, Lu Hao suddenly felt that one of his arms was grabbed by the woman behind him. The one who had just chatted with him very well, seemed to be a white-collar worker, a very big bear, but now she was like a big rag doll, holding one of his arms tightly.
"Mr. Lu, please take me with you."
Her big watery eyes were overflowing with tenderness, her ripples were full of electricity, and her tongue unconsciously licked her fiery red lips.
Lu Hao: ...
Jiang Tinghuang: ...
This situation was really beyond the expectations of the two of them, and even beyond the expectations of the other girls in the box. However, when they came to their senses, they all felt eager to try it.
Such a young and wealthy man with both money and social status is like meat among wolves in such a place.
It would have been fine if Lu Hao didn't take the girl with him, but he took Jiang Tinghuang with him. In everyone's eyes, Jiang Tinghuang is still considered a "Miss".
"Drunk?"
"Pull her."
Lu Hao broke free from her hand and spoke as if nothing had happened. He stood up and walked towards the door. A group of people behind him hurriedly grabbed the girl who had crossed the line while drunk.
Went out the door.
Lu Hao had an expressionless face, walking silently with his head down, his eyes a little deep, and Jiang Tinghuang couldn't tell what he was thinking.
After thinking about it, I couldn't help but make a joke: "Why, are you really going home tonight?"
Under the influence of alcohol, these words were half true, but more of a joke.
In her inherent thinking, men are creatures that are dominated by their lower bodies. This may be a family tradition.
Jiang Qianfan had seen too many stepmothers at home since she was a child. He changed girlfriends faster than he changed clothes, so that later she was too lazy to call her stepmother, and even too lazy to get to know her, thinking it was a waste of feelings.
After so many years, I've gotten used to it.
A man like Lu Hao has a status, position and wealth similar to his father, but he is nearly twenty years younger than his father. He is at the age of peak sexual potential, so it would be a lie if he is not lustful.
"What else?"
Lu Hao turned his head and looked at her, said with a smile, and pressed the elevator button.
Jiang Tinghuang moved his lips, wanting to say something for no reason, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back unconsciously.
Entered the elevator.
There were only two people in the small space, and perhaps because of the previous topic, there was a slightly ambiguous atmosphere in the air.
"Actually, I'm quite curious. You're young and promising, why are you getting married so early?"
Jiang Tinghuang couldn't help but ask.
In the past, her impression of Lu Hao was very simple, that is, a very strong and overbearing boss and director. However, after drinking tonight, she inexplicably discovered the youthful attributes of Lu Hao, and her perception was brought back to his age.
Although he is mature at work, he still looks very young among women. He uses all kinds of tricks and jokes, which is typical of a showy young man who lets himself go and reveals his true nature.
"Do you need a reason?"
Lu Hao asked back.
"Don't you need it?"
Jiang Tinghuang asked again.
Lu Hao chuckled softly and waved his hand, not continuing the conversation on this topic. She wouldn't understand even if he told her.
For men, being lustful but not lewd is a state of mind. Lu Hao didn't know how he reached this state of mind. Maybe it was because he read too many books and experienced too many things, so it came naturally.
Ding Dong.
The elevator door opened.
"Hey, you're going home to see your wife like this?"
Jiang Tinghuang suddenly blurted out another word, pointing at Lu Hao's coat. The scent of cosmetics mixed together and seemed to have been marinated in it. There were also a few lipstick marks on the collar of his shirt, making him look as if he had just been drunk in a field of flowers.
Lu Hao glared at her without saying a word. He opened the trunk of the car, took out a set of clothes that was exactly the same as what he was wearing now, and then carried it back to the elevator.
"Isn't there a place to take a shower here? Why don't we just go and clean it up? Everything is ready."
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