Kuai Chuan Ancestor: Paranoid villain is addicted to pets

Chapter 242 Gorgeous Illustrator vs. Cold-bellied Heiba ​​3
Does this man have persecution paranoia?

After sending Shen Tingbai to the hospital, An Qing went back to the small apartment she rented.

The next day, evening.

As soon as she was packing up her things and was about to leave work, Manager Zhao stopped her. He asked her to attend a party and negotiate a contract.

Although she was reluctant, she went anyway.

Who told her to be in sales now, I really don't want to do it anymore.

At the door of the VIP box in Yipin Building, An Qing pushed the door and went in.

The bustle in the box suddenly quieted down, and everyone followed the sound and their eyes flashed with amazement for a moment.

She is dressed in casual clothes, loose and simple, but it is still hard to hide her good figure, and her beautiful face has a faint smile, which is eye-catching.

"Isn't this beautiful An Qing? Come and sit down." Mr. Wang, the person in charge of this cooperation, greeted her with bright eyes when he saw her.

An Qing sat down beside him, before the chair was warmed up, a glass of wine was brought to her.

"Miss An is late, why don't you punish yourself with a drink?" Mr. Wang's greedy eyes lingered on her face.

"Mr. Wang, I can't drink, so I will replace the bar with tea."

An Qing reached out to reach for the teapot, but he blocked it.

"If Miss An's sincerity is not enough, why come here?" The man threatened in his words.

An Qing took a deep breath, smiled, "Okay."

She picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. The white wine entered her throat, burning hot, all the way to her stomach.

"President Wang is satisfied?"

"You know what will satisfy me." Boss Wang shook his head, glanced down, and expressed it nakedly.

Anger surged instantly, An Qing's hand holding the wine glass tightened, and she almost couldn't control herself and greeted him on the head.

She got up and went to the bathroom, washed her face and woke up a little.

Back in the box, he raised his eyes inadvertently, and found that a man was already sitting in the vacant main seat.

The man has a handsome face, his sharp and cold jawline is extremely aggressive, and his aura is so strong that people dare not look directly at him.

It's not who Shen Tingbai is.

He was there, what a coincidence!

An Qing was astonished in her heart, but her expression remained calm.

His dark eyes stared straight at her, and she lowered her eyelids as if she didn't recognize him.

Shen Tingbai looked at her for a while, then lowered his head with an unclear expression.

"Miss An, continue." Mr. Wang brought the wine glass in front of him, and put his paw on her shoulder.

An Qing turned cold and pushed away.

She didn't have the patience to flirt with him anymore.

Mr. Wang suddenly lost face, and stared at her almost ferociously, "I really think I am something, but an actor, pretending to be noble, you deserve..."

Before he finished speaking, An Qing picked up a wine bottle and hit him on the head with a "bang".

Everyone in the private room was startled by this sudden scene. No one thought that An Qing, who was as docile as a little sheep just now, would be so irritable after going out for a trip, and directly opened the wine bottle for Mr. Wang.

"You f*cking bitch!" Boss Wang was so furious that he raised his hand and hit An Qing.

The man was obviously slapped hard, if this slap was carried out, An Qing would probably be knocked out by his slap.

She pursed her lips tightly, but she wasn't afraid.

She kept tightening her hand holding the half broken wine bottle, thinking about throwing it in his hand for a while.

Suddenly, a wine glass flew over and hit Mr. Wang hard on the head.

It just hit his wound, and he was so painful that his eyes were staring, and his whole body was shaking.

He raised his hand to touch the blood on his forehead, took a breath, and went mad, "Who the hell threw it?"

"Me." Shen Tingbai's deep and cold voice came unhurriedly.

An Qing relaxed her tense back and looked in the direction of the voice.

Shen Tingbai was reclining on the seat, somewhat leisurely and somewhat lazy, with one hand resting on the armrest and the other on the table, his slender fingers tapped the tabletop again and again, feeling extremely oppressive.

Is he paying her back?

"Boss Shen, this is..."

Mr. Wang was very angry, but he couldn't help but have a flattering smile on his face.

He can be regarded as having a head and a face in Yuncheng, if he beat him for no reason, he must give him an explanation.

"I don't like you." Shen Tingbai said calmly.

Mr. Wang vomited blood angrily, and gritted his teeth, "Mr. Shen is like this, my face..."

"Face?" Before he finished speaking, Shen Tingbai got up and walked in front of him, kicked him to the ground, then raised his foot, and the sole of his shoe crushed his face, "You want face with me, you Does it match?"

Mr. Wang calmed down instantly after being dazzled by anger. Thinking of this master's cruel and merciless behavior, he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly begged for mercy and apologized, "Mr. Shen, I was wrong. I'm sorry. I don't deserve it. I don't deserve it at all."

Shen Tingbai snorted softly, lifted his foot to let him go, put one hand in his pocket, turned around, and walked towards the door in a carefree manner.

He pushed open the door, stopped in his tracks, glanced back at An Qing who was still standing there in a daze, and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

An Qing came back to her senses, followed his footsteps subconsciously, and left the box.

She turned her head to look at the handsome man beside her, and thanked, "Thank you."

"Hmm." The man responded perfunctorily.

The alcohol surged up, An Qing's limbs became weak, and her head became more and more dizzy. She pressed her temples hard, and accidentally, her body swayed slightly and fell forward.

Bai Yuguang spotted Shen Ting, and hurriedly stretched out his arms to wrap her arms around her slender waist, and hugged her into his arms.

"Sorry, I drank too much." An Qing leaned in the man's arms and said softly.

The man's clear breath penetrated into her nostrils, and her drowsy mind cleared up for a moment. She raised her eyelids and looked at the man's handsome face, and suddenly a dangerous plan was born in her heart.

He is the president of the Shen Group, Shen Tingbai. He has just returned to China for a year, and he has killed and decisively taken down the position of group president. He is an extremely remarkable and ruthless character.

And more importantly, he is still Shen Wei's little uncle.

If Shen Wei betrayed her, then she will find a man who is stronger than him in every way to take revenge.

Just think about it.

The woman's slender waist is tightly grasped, and the beautiful almond eyes are a little bit charming because of drunkenness.

Shen Tingbai lowered his eyes, his handsome face was cold and expressionless, his dark eyes were deep and dark, making it difficult for people to see his true thoughts.

But An Qing has always been quite courageous, and after drinking, she is determined to carry out the plan to the end.

"Mr. Shen, I'm drunk, can you take me home?"

She blinked her big eyes, her long eyelashes like crow feathers fluttered like two small fans, her gorgeous face was innocent and charming.

After speaking, she felt uneasy, and she was not sure whether Shen Tingbai would agree.

"En." Shen Tingbai stared at her for a while, and then agreed.

He held her slender waist and helped her out of Yipinlou and into the car.

When Driver Wu saw Shen Tingbai helping a woman up, he was extremely surprised, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

The car slipped smoothly into the traffic flow.

The alcohol was getting stronger and stronger, An Qing was getting more and more dizzy, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

Shen Tingbai stared at the computer screen, glanced at An Qing from the corner of the eye, and said, "Turn up the temperature of the air conditioner."

He dealt with work for a while, raised his head, and just about to move his sore neck, a small head hit him on the shoulder.

He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, looking at the girl's sweet and peaceful sleeping face, his eyes couldn't help but feel warm.

She saved him, and he helped her, so it was even.

The car was parked downstairs in the community provided by Anqing.

Shen Tingbai opened the car door, woke An Qing up and helped her down.

He sent her to the door of the house. Seeing her take out the key to open the door, he turned around to leave, but his arm was grabbed.

He looked down at her tender fingers, raised his eyelids and stared at her face, "Miss An, what do you mean?"

"Isn't Mr. Gu lonely alone? Why don't you stay with me?"

(End of this chapter)