Meanwhile, Su Yaoyao was completely unaware of the danger that was about to unfold.
The three women got tired of playing, so they sat on the sofa to rest and let the male models take turns performing. Finally, Shen Jia made a perverted request.
"Is it convenient for you to dance in shirts?"
A handsome man stepped forward and asked, "Does Miss want us to take off our clothes?"
He was still breathing heavily as he spoke. I bet none of the ten male models present ever imagined that one day at work would involve dancing and playing various games for five or six hours straight.
In their eyes, this is the devil.
Shen Jia smiled as she looked at the puzzled crowd, then extended a slender, fair finger and waved it from side to side.
"NONONO, I think you can change into skirts."
Not only were the male models stunned, but Su Yaoyao and Jiang Wen were also stunned.
"Miss Shen, isn't this inappropriate?"
"this……"
"Women's clothing..."
Su Yaoyao and Jiang Wen exchanged a glance and simultaneously tugged at Shen Jia's skirt.
"Are you...are you serious?"
Shen Jia slammed his hand on the table; "Of course it's true!"
She looked at the large group of handsome men below her, raised an eyebrow, and said, "I've chosen you. You're all our people today. Do whatever I tell you to do!"
After saying that, she immediately called the manager and asked him to prepare women's clothes.
manager;"……"
This little rascal of the Shen family is playing pretty perverted games, isn't he?
Reluctantly, he still prepared the clothes in the end, following Shen Jia's suggestion of Hanfu Luoqun (traditional Han Chinese dress).
Su Yaoyao and Jiang Wen laughed so hard they almost cried when they saw a group of men wearing these clothes.
"Shen Jia, how are you so talented?"
"Sister, you're crazy."
"Shen Jia, do you think Gu Tingmo would be scared away if he knew how playful you are?"
Shen Jia was overjoyed. She didn't care what Gu Tingmo thought. Anyway, that man wasn't in Nancheng right now, and even if he were, Shen Jia wasn't afraid.
Su Yaoyao played a song herself, watching with a smile as a group of cross-dressing men flicked their sleeves.
The manager outside the door wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Just now, two male models were changing clothes and complaining to him. I've never seen such a ruthless woman.
The manager thought for a moment, fearing that the three women might come up with another idea to torment his cash cow, so he called Nan Jiangmu.
He knew about the relationship between Miss Shen and Nan Jiangmu. In the past, every time Shen Jia came here, it was Nan Jiangmu who forcibly took her away.
The call was answered quickly, and before the manager could finish speaking, Nan Jiangmu's somewhat cold voice came through.
"Keep an eye on them, I'll be right there."
"Okay, okay."
The manager is now praying for a savior to arrive quickly, otherwise he fears his cash cows will resign tomorrow.
However, as soon as he hung up the phone, he suddenly felt a chill down his back. He turned around in confusion and saw a tall and imposing figure walking towards him.
The man's aura was terrifying, and the manager felt even more sweat pouring down his forehead. He lowered his head and spoke with utmost respect.
"President Yu."
However, Yu Chiyan didn't even glance at him, walked past him to the door of the private room, and kicked it hard.
"Bang bang bang!"
After three kicks, the door lock was broken by Yu Chiyan.
The people in the private room all stiffened in unison, and Su Yaoyao's smile froze on her face.
The man was filled with overwhelming rage, and his handsome face was now covered with a sinister killing intent.
Su Yaoyao felt cold all over, and as the man got closer and closer to her, the cold sweat on her back increased.
Shen Jia's teeth were chattering; "Is that...that man Yu Chiyan? Yao Yao, what should we do? Will he kill you...?"
Su Yaoyao was speechless; she was even more afraid than Shen Jia now.
The man walked closer, bent down, and looked down at Su Yaoyao. If looks could kill, Su Yaoyao would probably be dead.
"Whose idea was this?"
"I have nothing to do with either of them!"
"I have nothing to do with Yaoyao."
"I! This has nothing to do with Yaoyao."
The three spoke in unison, and Jiang Chen lowered his head, not daring to breathe, knowing that it was all over.
"Jiang Chen, cripple these people."
As soon as Yu Chiyan finished speaking, Jiang Chen immediately waved his hand, and a group of burly men in black rushed in and surrounded everyone present.
"Yu...Yu Chiyan, don't do anything reckless! We only had them dance and sing, we didn't do anything else!"
Yu Chiyan was icy cold. "Is that so? Jiang Chen, cripple their legs and voices."
"yes!"
The people surrounded were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
Su Yaoyao immediately grabbed Yu Chiyan's hand; "No, Yu Chiyan, I was wrong. It has nothing to do with them. It was me... I was bored and had nothing to do, so I ran out to play. I was just at work. It has nothing to do with them!"
After he finished speaking, there was a two-second silence in the private room before Yu Chiyan spoke again.
"Get all these people out of South City!"
Jiang Chen waved his hand almost without hesitation, ordering the bodyguards to take them out. He was afraid that if he was too late, his master would change his mind.
Su Yaoyao dared not speak her anger, but Yu Chiyan reached out, grabbed the woman's neck, and whispered in her ear.
"These people were all driven out of the South City because of you."
That voice was as cold as the whisper of a devil.
Suddenly, Yu Chiyan picked her up horizontally and carried her away without even looking at the people present.
Jiang Wen and Shen Jia wanted to give chase, but Jiang Chen stopped them.
"Miss Jiang, the Jiang family will send someone to pick you up later."
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