Fu Yijian's eyes changed, and he said without any hesitation, "Sorry, I'll be leaving first." He rolled up the car window, started the car, and the black sports car quickly sank into the traffic in the night.
He Miaoran looked at the car going away, and the look in her eyes changed. Don't blame her for being cruel. She originally just wanted to punish Ye Ruohuan, but she didn't expect to meet Fu Yijian tonight.
Now that he is here, let him see with his own eyes how dirty the woman he likes is.
Because so much time has passed, everything that should have happened must have happened.
"Mr. Fu?" The assistant answered the phone, wondering what instructions the president had for the evening.
"Check for me which room Ye Ruohuan is in Shengtian KTV." Fu Yijian instructed the person on the other end of the phone.
The assistant quickly found out and replied, "Boss Fu, Miss Ye is in Room 302, but... the people from Mingle Entertainment Agency are also in that room."
Fu Yijian's eyes shrank, he hung up the phone, stepped on the accelerator, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and drove quickly towards the target location.
What kind of place is Mingle Agency... On the surface it is a model agency, but in reality they are involved in the business of buying and selling women, especially the general manager, who is famous for his lust.
Once Ye Ruohuan entered, he was like a wolf's den, and there was no way he could turn over, hahahaha.
Standing in the cold wind, He Miaoran curled her red lips and laughed out loud. The horror in her eyes was creepy.
When Ye Ruohuan got off the bus, it was already dark.
She looked at the map on her phone and saw that Shengtian KTV was just two hundred meters ahead.
This area is a high-consumption zone and Ye Ruohuan has almost never been here.
The neon signs around are colorful, as if showing off the bustling city of the world.
Ye Ruohuan walked into this KTV where the cost of one night was as high as five figures. The decoration inside was magnificent and bright, with various famous paintings and blue and white porcelain vases, which were obviously of great value.
She walked to the door of a box, breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed it open.
The lights in the box were dim, the music was deafening, and the smell of cigarettes and alcohol was tangy.
Ye Ruohuan frowned. Did she take the wrong path?
She stepped back and looked at the number. It was exactly the same as He Miaoran had told her.
So she walked back in, leaned over slightly to the woman near the door, and asked, "Excuse me, is this Mingle Agency?"
The woman in revealing clothes looked Ye Ruohuan up and down with disdain, then she lit a mint cigarette, took a puff, blew a puff of smoke at Ye Ruohuan, and asked, "What can I do for you?"
Hearing the tone, Ye Ruohuan knew that he had made the right choice.
So she continued, “I’ll look for your general manager.”
When the woman heard that Ye Ruohuan was looking for their general manager, she looked at Ye Ruohuan's face again. She was quite arrogant. She wanted to find their general manager as soon as she arrived.
As if she wanted to make fun of Ye Ruohuan, the woman pointed to the man sitting in the middle of the sofa and said, "Look, that's him."
Ye Ruohuan thanked him politely.
Under the dim light, she vaguely saw a long sofa in the middle of the box. In the middle of the sofa sat a man with a greasy face, and next to him were three or four women who were also scantily dressed.
Ye Ruohuan felt uneasy and didn't know whether he should take this step.
She thought about what she had promised He Miaoran. Since she was here on behalf of MI Studio, she had to do this job well. Besides, there were so many people in the box, and the general manager should not do anything rash.
Ye Ruohuan pulled the strap of her backpack, took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and walked towards the man on the sofa.
Sun Wei held the young model in his arms and kept asking her to drink. The excitement on his face was obvious and he couldn't stop smiling.
Suddenly, someone came to disturb us.
"Hello, Mr. Sun." Ye Ruohuan looked at the man sitting on the sofa nervously. Did she disturb him?
Sun Wei raised his head unhappily and looked at the owner of the voice.
Suddenly, the next second, his smile returned to his face, and he asked kindly, "Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"
Ye Ruohuan clearly saw the greed that flashed across Sun Wei's eyes. She pursed her lips, bowed slightly, and said, "Hello, Mr. Sun. I'm from MI Jewelry Studio."
"Oh." An ambiguous smile flashed across Sun Wei's eyes, and he said quickly: "You sit down, you sit down." He waved to the model next to him, signaling her to give up her seat.
The model stood up, glared at Ye Ruohuan with contempt, and left with a reluctant look on her face.
Ye Ruohuan sat next to Sun Wei nervously. Just when she was about to start talking, Sun Wei handed her a glass of wine.
Ye Ruohuan quickly waved her hands and said, "Mr. Sun, I'm sorry, I'm allergic to alcohol."
Sun Wei didn't force it, but took it and drank it himself.
Ye Ruohuan breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, a big hand grabbed her shoulder and her body stiffened.
Sun Wei came over drunkenly, and Ye Ruohuan suddenly moved aside and exclaimed, "Mr. Sun, please respect yourself."
Is this a hooligan under the influence of alcohol? Ye Ruohuan's face darkened.
Sun Wei smiled in his heart, he didn't expect her to be such a hot temper, but he liked her.
From the first glance just now, Ye Ruohuan's face was quite innocent, and she was the only one who stood out in the room. Moreover, he took a quick glance at her and it seemed that she had a good figure as well.
Hahahaha, Sun Wei laughed a few times in his heart.
He pretended not to hear, continued to move closer and asked, "Miss, what's your name? I forgot..."
"Mr. Sun, my name is Ye Ruohuan." Ye Ruohuan moved again and repeated it.
"Oh——" Sun Wei nodded, withdrew his hand, and took another sip of wine.
When Ye Ruohuan thought that Sun Wei's hooliganism had finally stopped, he unexpectedly put his hand on Ye Ruohuan's back and stroked it a few times.
Ye Ruohuan felt nauseous, but she tried her best to hold it back. Then she gritted her teeth and warned Sun Wei, "Boss Sun, it seems that tonight is not suitable for discussing cooperation. Let's talk about it another day."
She grabbed her bag and pretended to get up and leave.
Sun Wei knew that he couldn't push her too hard, so he took his hand back, tried to hold Ye Ruohuan back, and said kindly, "Hey, Miss Ye, don't get me wrong. We have something to talk about. Don't be angry."
Ye Ruohuan endured it, and finally chose to sit down again.
She curled her lips, smiled at Sun Wei and said, "Mr. Sun, our studio needs models for jewelry design, and you have many popular models under your management, so we hope to promote cooperation and achieve mutual success."
Ye Ruohuan stated her purpose in a gentle voice.
Sun Wei was distracted by Ye Ruohuan's tender voice. He gulped down a glass of wine, then patted Ye Ruohuan's thigh and said cheerfully, "Okay! I have no objection."