In order to avoid any unexpected situations when Luo Junchuan woke up, Sanduo simply transmitted the memories of this life to Luo Junchuan in the form of dreams.
This time it was the modern time that Luo Junchuan was familiar with. Here, his name was Yan Congliang.
He is a very, very, very rich sponsor.
How is he so rich? He is well-known in the world's richest list, and China's tax revenue depends largely on this big man.
It can be said that if he coughs, the Chinese president will send condolences to show his concern.
Although he doesn't have much power in name, but behind the scenes... who knows?
Such a wealthy tycoon has a quirk: he has no partner.
Normally, if a woman came within three feet of him, she would be carried by his bodyguards and thrown three meters away.
But... he said he likes men... I don't think I've ever seen him being ambiguous with anyone!
This seemingly self-disciplined person's reputation changed completely after meeting Wei Lai.
Nothing has changed. His cold personality and his characteristic of not caring about anyone have not changed at all.
It was like... treating Wei Lai as a toy. He could play with her, insult her, and even destroy her. But no one else could touch her!
Yan Congliang met Wei Lai at a social dinner table. Wei Lai was still very young at the time, and one could tell at a glance that she had never seen the world. She had just been signed by an agent and before she had the chance to make her debut, she was coaxed by the agent into coming to a table of big shots.
Wei Lai was so pure at that time. In the den of those fat and greasy bosses, she was like a little lamb who had strayed into a pack of wolves.
Add to that Wei Lai's innocent look, oh my, it's just amazing!
Those big guys have seen young and handsome men before, but Wei Lai has that ability. That top-notch face arouses the greed of everyone present.
As the boss among bosses, Yan Congliang naturally sits in a high position and enjoys the treatment of being the center of attention.
At that time, he was an unreachable cloud in the sky, and he was the mud on the ground that everyone could step on.
At first, Wei Lai did not realize the seriousness of the problem. Sitting among a group of bigwigs, his mind was full of his agent's repeated instructions in his ear, asking him to be honest and try his best to meet the requirements of those bigwigs.
As long as any big boss is happy, he can make his debut smoothly and realize his dream.
Wei Lai sat stupidly among the big guys, secretly thinking in his heart: "These big guys are different from what Sister Hong said. They seem to be very easy to get along with!"
Sister Hong is the one who discovered Wei Lai, and she is actually a pimp.
Once, she saw Wei Lai while passing by an orphanage and was completely stunned by her beauty: those innocent little eyes were so charming that they could tempt anyone to commit a crime and make them want to be ruthless. So she immediately decided to sign Wei Lai.
Wei Lai grew up in an orphanage. Although he was bullied a lot, his innocent heart never changed.
Those big guys urged Wei Lai to drink glass after glass of wine. Looking at the delicate and tender Wei Lai, they tacitly used their most gentle method.
Although Wei Lai was not very good at drinking, he had no choice but to drink when faced with the "gentle" persuasion of those big guys.
As Wei Lai drank glass after glass of wine, his eyes began to blur. His face flushed as he slumped over the table, one hand still holding the wine glass, mumbling, "I can't take it anymore. I really can't take it anymore this time... I can't drink any more."
When those big guys looked at Wei Lai like this, a tacit smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.
The man closest to Wei Lai could no longer restrain his evil hands. His stubby fingers slowly touched Wei Lai's hand, and he couldn't help laughing excitedly: "Little Wei..."
The biggest boss, Yan Congliang, sat in the first seat, playing with a red wine glass in his hand, watching this absurd scene with mockery.
The scarlet wine flows in the glass, and through the glass one can vaguely see the intoxicating evil charm of its owner.
The big man slowly put his hand into his sleeve, stroking it gently, carefully observing Wei Lai's expression. Wei Lai's face was still hazy with alcohol, and he paid no attention to the hand that reached into his sleeve.
"Hey, Lao Liu, this is too boring and not interesting. Why not give him some medicine so that we can still be together." A big man suggested.
It was really because Wei Lai's appearance was too attractive...so those big guys also had other ideas.
Old Liu took the man's advice and put the medicine in red wine and fed it to Wei Lai.
When Old Liu touched Wei Lai's smooth little hands, the soft and gentle touch made the fire in his body completely uncontrollable. In a fit of excitement, he tore his sleeves to shreds.
Just when Lao Liu thought he was about to succeed, Wei Lai suddenly woke up, holding her torn clothes in her hands, and looked at Lao Liu warily: "What are you going to do?"
Old Liu's smile was lewd. Although he wanted to make himself look innocent, the fat on his face had already piled up together, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt a bit like a fat, greasy uncle. "Xiao Wei... don't be afraid. I'll take you to do something we both know what's going to happen. You get what you want, I get what I want, and we'll both be happy. What do you say? Hehehe..."
As he said this, Old Liu laughed again.
Wei Lai was so frightened that he fell off his chair and stepped back in horror: "You...what on earth do you want to do?"
Lao Liu's patience was almost worn out. He put away his hypocritical smile and revealed his original "big boss's signature fierceness".
"You little bastard! You're so lucky that I'm attracted to you. Why are you pretending to be innocent with me? I don't know how many people have fucked you in private!"
After hearing this, no matter how confused Wei Lai was, he understood his current situation: his agent actually treated him like this!
But Wei Lai understood that now was not the time to worry about such things. The most important thing now was how to stabilize the big guys in front of him.
Sister Hong had told him before that these people were all on the list of China's richest people. Just a flick of her finger could send them to heaven, and of course, could also send them to hell.
Therefore, if he wants to become a big star, he must not offend these big guys.
But...how could he possibly be willing to do those 'deals'? !
(Swallows in the Cool: The Xie family courtyard stands still in the dead of night, swallows roost on the carved beams. The moon passes over the silver walls, but I cannot tell which petal in the flower bush is fragrant… The rain has stopped and the air is slightly cool, a dream eleven years ago! This is a poem by my favorite poet, Nalan Xingde. I always feel that when I read his poems, I can feel that he is a very gentle person.)
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