To Quan Ci, Su Yan's words sounded soft and coquettish, yet they also carried a hint of grievance and annoyance.
He pulled the person into his arms, his cool eyes sweeping over the fat man.
Producer Fang waved his hand, looking at the other party who was coming on aggressively, wanting to explain something.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding;;;;"
Before he could finish speaking, two men in black suddenly walked over and shoved Producer Fang into a chair.
Quan Ci curled his lips into a smile, his handsome and alluring appearance captivating, yet his voice was undeniably cruel.
"Pry open her mouth and pour it in."
He watched as glass after glass of mixed red and white wine and various other cocktails were poured down his throat.
Everyone present thought this was to vent Su Yan's anger, and that it would be over once she downed those three cocktails.
To everyone's surprise, with a snap, one of the bodyguards in black opened a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor) with an alcohol content of 65%.
They pinched the producer's mouth shut and started pouring the liquid in.
One bottle of white wine, one bottle of red wine, one bottle of beer, and then another bottle of white wine;
Time passed quietly, and in this short while, Producer Fang's belly was swollen like a ball, and her eyes rolled back.
It wasn't over yet. Seeing that Producer Fang was about to vomit, the two men in black seemed to be quite adept at handling all kinds of situations. They dragged Producer Fang out of the room, and after he finished vomiting, they pulled him back to continue drinking.
The strong smell of alcohol filled the entire room.
Quan Ci didn't even glance at her. He lowered his head, reached out, and stroked Su Yan's head, as if to soothe her grievances.
He asked with a smile in his eyes and a deep voice.
"Who else?"
He stood very close to Su Yan, lowered his head and kissed her tender skin. Or rather, after thinking about it all afternoon, he finally got to kiss her.
When Quan Ci asked this question, Luo Yuanjie's palms tightened and his back stiffened.
Su Yan thought for a moment, then... no.
She shook her head.
Seeing her like this, Luo Yuanjie breathed a sigh of relief.
Quan Ci saw her shake her head, but stared at her for a while.
"Really gone?"
Su Yan nodded, her eyes clear.
He gripped her chin, his eyes swirling with unreadable emotions.
"Are you scared? You're too afraid to say anything?"
The producer was forcefully forced to drink, and no one present dared to object, fearing they would be the next to be forced to drink.
Each of them had a pale face and looked terrified.
Su Yan was very serious
"No"
She wasn't scared; she just saw that the producer was so full of fluid that he looked like a balloon, and he looked a little pitiful.
Quan Ci, however, kept thinking about the man on the phone who dared to flirt and chat her up.
His men also dared to spy on him.
The thought of this made my heart churn with gloom.
As for Su Yan, Luo Yuanjie tried to poison her, but she refused and instead fed him small insects instead.
Then let the little bugs bite him a couple more times, that'll do!
An Yuanfei touched his face.
That producer looks like he's about to die.
Quan Ci has always been ruthless in his actions, and I reckon he really wants to get rid of this producer.
However, with so many people watching, just like that, people get their names blocked, and then there's a whole bunch of other things to deal with afterwards.
Of course, resigning is fine, but the one who has to work hard is him, running errands.
Thinking of this, An Yuanfei grinned and moved closer to Su Yan.
"My little cutie Su Yan~~, are you feeling better now? What do you think should be done with that producer?"
An Yuanfei interrupted, and Quan Ci glanced at him.
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