Chapter 41 Seducing Other People's Boyfriends
As soon as Fang Li entered the private room, Wen Yang noticed that something was wrong with her.
"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly."
Fang Li sat down without saying a word, picked up the wine glass beside her and took a gulp. As the cold wine went down her throat, the anger in her chest was barely suppressed.
"Nothing, I just ran into a scoundrel after using the restroom."
"Rogue?" Wen Yang frowned: "Did he bully you?!"
Seeing her face turn cold, as if she was going to go out and look for someone the next moment, Fang Li shook her head: "No, it was just a small incident, it's been resolved."
"Are you sure?"
"Sure." Fang Li laughed: "Why, are you still afraid that I will swallow my anger and let others bully me?"
"You don't have any?"
Fang Li: "...Can you be more confident in me?"
"Okay." Wen Yang took advantage of the situation and continued to ask, "Then tell me what that person looks like. Has he done anything excessive?"
"I swear, I didn't."
Fang Li was helpless and took a sip of her wine glass: "He just stopped me and asked for a phone number."
Hearing this, the seriousness in Wen Yang's eyes instantly disappeared, and turned into a joke: "So...you were hit on by someone?"
Fang Li: “…”
"Sure, Fang Xiaoli. We've only been in Beijing for a few days, and you've already encountered so many people asking for your phone number."
Wen Yang leaned in with interest, "Do you remember the male model club we went to in Haicheng?"
Fang Li's ears turned red and she subconsciously looked at Liu Nian opposite her.
Noticing that the other party was listening to their openly whispering with great interest, he secretly nudged Wen Yang: "Why did you suddenly bring this up?"
"That handsome guy named Xia Yang, the one who kept pestering you to drink that night, asked me yesterday what you were busy with recently and when you would be free to go over to their place again."
Wen Yang smiled ambiguously: "How about I give him your phone number so we can cast a wide net and observe more closely?"
"Wen Yang!"
"Hey, don't be shy. If grown men and women give each other one more chance, who knows, they might even end up in a happy marriage!"
She blinked her charming eyes at Fang Li, who was speechless with grief.
I thought to myself, is she embarrassed?
Does she know that she still feels a pang of worry because she insisted on going to that damn male model club?
She is married after all. If Han Xi knew...
"Anyway, you are not allowed to mention this matter again, and I will never accompany you to a place like that again."
"So heartless?"
Fang Li said seriously: "That's how heartless I am."
The two men refused to give in to each other and stared at each other, as if trying to gain victory in momentum with their eyes.
Liu Nian shook his head helplessly and watched the battle quietly.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the corridor outside.
The voices of men and women mixed together noisily, accompanied by the sound of staggered footsteps, and soon there was some crying mixed in.
Wen Yang's attention was instantly diverted.
"What's going on? Is there going to be a fight?"
As she spoke, she stood up, walked over lightly, opened the door a little, and peeked out secretly.
In the corridor.
There were several people standing not far away, both men and women.
Most of them looked idle, leaning against the door frame or the wall, chatting in low voices in twos and threes, as if they were watching a play.
The woman in the middle has bright makeup, a petite figure, and is dressed elegantly.
She lowered her head and seemed to be crying, and a girl who looked a little younger than her was trying to comfort her casually.
"I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be that kind of person. I thought he had made it clear to you, but it turns out you haven't."
The woman stared: "Miss Han!"
Han Shiyu apologized slightly, "Okay, I made a slip of the tongue. But aren't you afraid that Young Master Lu will be angry when you come here so angrily?"
A hint of nervousness flashed across the woman's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger. "What am I afraid of? He's the one who did something wrong to me, so I should be the one angry!"
Han Shiyu's eyes flashed with disdain.
She has big breasts but no brains, is as stupid as a pig, and really thinks she is a dish.
How could Lu Jie be the kind of man who would let her control him?
She dared to embarrass Lu Jie here. It seems that this woman’s good days are over.
Han Shiyu chuckled: "So you came to Mr. Lu to explain?"
The woman paused in her crying, and there was a clear lack of confidence in her eyes.
She went to Lu Jie to ask for an explanation because she was tired of living!
She wiped her tears and scanned the crowd angrily: "I'm here to find that woman. She must have seduced Mr. Lu! I want to see what kind of vixen dares to steal my Duan Xin's man behind my back!"
Han Shiyu remained silent, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes.
Duan Xin thought she was worried about Lu Jie, so she pleaded, "Shiyu, just tell me where she is. I promise to resolve it quickly and never involve you."
Han Shiyu sneered inwardly, but pretended to be embarrassed on the surface: "I can tell you, but I also have to advise you that it's best to resolve this matter privately. If you make a big fuss in public and anger Young Master Lu, I won't be able to help you then."
Duan Xin naturally knew Lu Jie's temper.
After following Lu Jie for more than a month, she knew that Lu Jie hated ignorant women the most.
But even though she knew it, when a new enemy appeared, how could she just watch it develop?
Although Lu Jie is a gangster, he is handsome and rich. As long as you don't make him angry, he will be very generous.
Duan Xin didn't want to lose such a high-quality financial sponsor, so she had to take action to nip those women who were eyeing her in the bud.
She forced herself to calm down and responded, "Don't worry, I won't. I'm just going to take a look."
......
Wen Yang was watching the commotion outside when she saw the younger woman suddenly pointing in their direction. Then the woman who was wiping her tears suddenly turned her head and looked over here.
She was so frightened that she quickly closed the door of the private room.
Fang Lizheng and Liu Nian were chatting about the follow-up procedures for the studio.
I was startled by her.
"What's wrong?"
Wen Yang felt guilty: "I think I've been discovered."
Fang Li was speechless.
Liu Nian couldn't help but shake his head: "I asked you to join in the fun, why don't you come back quickly, or someone will come to cause trouble for you."
It was just a deliberate joke, but as soon as the words fell, the door of the private room behind Wen Yang was actually pushed open.
Wen Yang, who was a little uneasy the previous second, frowned and became alert in an instant when he saw the person coming.
"What are you doing?!" she asked.
Duan Xin simply ignored her and strode in carrying a new Dior handbag.
He swept his eyes around arrogantly, quickly locking onto his target and set his gaze on Fang Li.
"It's you!"
"You... know me?" Fang Li was still confused.
She looked at Liu Nian and Wen Yang with a confused look on her face, then at the crowd following Duan Xin and blocking the door of the private room to watch the fun.
"I'm sorry, I don't know you. You got the wrong person."
Her indifferent tone instantly ignited Duan Xin's anger.
"Misunderstanding? How dare you seduce someone else's boyfriend in public and still have the nerve to call it a misunderstanding!"
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