Looking at the three words 'Gu Zhenhua' flashing on the phone screen, Gu Qinghan's eyes turned cold.

"What's up!"

"Your sister is going back to China tomorrow, and she is going to hold a party. Many high-class people will come, so you must come!"

The voice on the phone was majestic and indifferent, and he hung up the phone immediately after giving the order.

Gu Qinghan wanted to speak, but sneered again, and wanted to sell her everywhere as a sales item?

At this moment, her best friend and roommate, Wen Yue, ran in crying from outside and sat down on the bed.

"Qinghan, what should I do? I can't live anymore!" Wen Yue cried out of breath: "I broke up with Johnny!"

"Just the rich second generation?" Gu Qinghan asked, she had long felt that the man was unreliable, just hearing the name was gaudy, what a foreign name for a Chinese!
"It's a good deal, anyway, that man disappears after playing around in three days, you should be lucky, Wen Yue!" Gu Qinghan patted Wen Yue's shoulder to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, Wen Yue shook her shoulders, raised a weeping little face and said in despair: "Some of the bed photos I took with him were posted on the Internet!"

"Bed picture?" Gu Qinghan's eyes widened, and he twisted Wen Yue's ears: "Wen Yue, your head is flooded!"

At the entrance of the private club, Wen Yue pulled Gu Qinghan timidly and wrinkled her small face: "Qinghan, forget it, I'm afraid!"

"Whatever it is!" Gu Qinghan straightened Wen Yue's bowed back and cursed: "Show me some momentum, if you don't teach that scumbag a lesson, he will be even more rampant, so how will you behave in the future!"

Wen Yue bit her lips, looked at Gu Qinghan looking around, and said, "Qinghan, I have a stomachache!"

Gu Qinghan turned back: "You pretend!"

"It really hurts!" Wen Yue bent down and made a painful look: "Otherwise, I won't go in! I'll give you the VIP card, and no one will stop you when you go in. I'll go back first." She said swiftly Opening the wallet, he took out a card and stuffed it into Gu Qinghan's hand, hurriedly withdrew it and turned around to explain: "Don't throw away this card! It's worth tens of thousands of dollars."

"You also want the scumbag's stuff!" Gu Qinghan made a gesture to throw it away: "Hey, you're talking about room 606, right!" Wen Yue hurried into a taxi.

Gu Qinghan was helpless, so he had no choice but to go in by himself. When the security guard saw her plain at the door, he didn't want to let her in. When he saw the card in her hand, he immediately became respectful.

Ugh!
'No. 606, No. 606' Gu Qinghan muttered, thinking of Wen Yue's scumbag boyfriend, she felt a sense of justice in her heart, she must educate that man well, and let him find a way to destroy the photos on the Internet.

Here it is!She let out a long breath, cleared her throat, and cheered herself up.

She pushed open the door of the box, and then slammed it shut, the man in the box raised his head in shock.

The manager at the door walked by: "Hey, why is the 909 grade broken? It fell off and turned into 606. Find a repairman to fix it tomorrow!"

The light in the room is very dark, the man is sitting in the middle of the sofa, the table is full of wine, all kinds of wine, red wine, foreign wine, white wine

It's not a good habit to drink all kinds of wine mixed together!

The bright blue and yellow lights flickered alternately, on and off, a man with a strong aura, he was playing with a glass of dark wine in his hand, he did not speak, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and a pair of deep and gloomy eyes stared at him coldly. Looking at Gu Qinghan, she was terrified!
It looks so good-looking, Gu Qinghan swallowed her saliva, no wonder Wen Yue's mouth almost reaches the Pacific Ocean every time she comes back from a date.

But being handsome doesn't help either.

Such a scumbag!

Gu Qinghan put his hands on his hips, made what he thought was the most domineering gesture, and opened his mouth viciously.

"you"

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"Whatever you look at, it's you!"

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"How can there be a man like you in the world!"

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"I said it's a good time anyway. You post the bed photos online, and you tell us how we, Wen Yue, will behave in the future!"

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"You still look, what are you looking at!"

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"Don't think that if you don't speak, I will have nothing to do with you!"

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"Hey, you boy," Gu Qinghan strode over: "You tell you today, you must find a way to withdraw the photo for me, and then apologize to Wen Yue, otherwise, we will sue you for copyright infringement , put you in jail!"

The man on the sofa stroked his forehead, swirled the wine in the glass and drank it down, but still didn't intend to speak.

Gu Qinghan became anxious, and reached out to snatch the wine glass: "Did you hear me talking to you!"

The man's eyes were cold, and the moment he snatched the wine glass, he gently moved his backhand, bringing Gu Qinghan into his arms.

Gu Qinghan was startled and raised his head.

These are a pair of soul-stirring eyes, under the long thick eyelashes, the eyes that seem drunk but not drunk, the facial features are so exquisite that even a woman like Gu Qinghan subconsciously feels inferior.

"Who are you?" The voice was like a cello being played suddenly, rippling in my ears, just one sentence was like an aphrodisiac.

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