Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

"Hey, I just want to leave, why don't you let me go?" Lin Weiwei was dragged in forcefully, and sat on a chair, surrounded by several waiters.

The small calculations in Sun Peixing's heart were "clang bang", his deep eyes were like bottomless pools, it was difficult to see through his thoughts, and he said in a deep voice: "Why do you have to go away if you are innocent? As a person in charge, Your leaving halfway will make me lose my tongue."

The waiter next to him nodded continuously, as if he was interrogating the prisoner.

Lin Weiwei pursed his cherry lips and wanted to refuse very much. Looking at their expectant eyes, he lowered his head in defeat: "Okay."

She received high-level treatment inexplicably, but was arranged next to the stairs on the second floor.

"Just a little bit." Zhang Yumeng recounted the fabricated plot with embellishments, but some people still believed it.

She relied on telling stories like a victim, and suddenly emerged in the circle.

At this time, the atmosphere in the venue reached a climax, and a heavy news came out.

After confirming that there were no Ji family members, Sun Peixing's eyes turned cold, and he gestured to the person who was inside.

"Mr. Ji is on the second floor to discuss cooperation with others!"

"I will go downstairs to meet you soon." The news was like a stone falling into a calm sea, stirring up thousands of waves.

Many people rushed to the stairs and pushed aside Lin Weiwei who was in the way.

She spilled all the wine in her glass, hid in a panic, and burst into anger at Mr. Ji who had never met before: "If you want to meet, be quick, why are you so mysterious?"

"Looking at this posture, I also want to see the next season's boss." On the one hand, Duan Jiaxu tasted the wine gracefully, and was aroused. He looked at the room on the second floor from a distance, as if he had locked his target.

At this time, Sun Peixing walked over, knowing the habits of this professional woman, and wanted to get more benefits from her: "Mr. Duan, our new cooperation still needs to be discussed in detail, why don't we make an appointment?"

"Yes, it's in Ji's Building." Duan Jiaxu readily agreed, not wanting to talk to the old fox, and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

There was a hint of playfulness in her eyes, and it would not be a bad thing to inquire more about the cooperative company.

Lin Weiwei looked at the people on the stairs, and then remembered the purpose of this trip, and walked forward slowly: "I also want to take a photo of Xiaofei, and I also want to see who will always be next season."

She has practiced taekwondo, she reacted quickly, and quickly opened up a trail.

After seeing her father go to the cubicle, Pei Huaixiang slipped out. After hearing the news, she pinched her waist angrily and stomped her feet: "What is this? How can I be the first to see Mr. Ji?"

"You've seen it before, so why be afraid, but there are our acquaintances inside." Zhang Yumeng walked out of the circle of new friends, pointed to Lin Weiwei on the stairs, and said meaningfully.

Her cherry red lips had a wonderful magical power, and she whispered: "The others are fine, but Lin Weiwei's methods are not ordinary, I'm afraid they are trying to scare you on purpose."

Pei Huaixiang, who fell in love, wanted to meet his crush, and was instantly ignited. He said angrily, "Just now I wanted to make a fool of myself, but this time it's her."

She walked up the stairs aggressively, and stood beside Lin Weiwei with her arrogance.

"Don't try to get close to the person I like." She hid behind a woman, quietly tore off the belt behind Lin Weiwei's back, and took the opportunity to push it.

She showed a triumphant smile, rushed up regardless, and stood on the second floor.

Lin Weiwei loosened his shoulders, and hurriedly grabbed it, stretched forward with one hand, and grabbed the handrail when he leaned back, his whole heart hung up, trembling a few times.

Her face was pale, her palms were sweating, and someone pushed herself.

"Ah..." a woman behind her turned her back and fell backwards unsteadily, being held tightly by her friend.

The woman's legs trembled in fright, her eyes were red, and she said with a hint of crying: "Why are you squeezing, I almost fell because of you."

"That's right, you didn't even say an apology, if I didn't catch it, I would fall."

Lin Weiwei turned his head in horror and looked down. He couldn't tell the difference at all on the squatting stairs. He swallowed and said, "Someone pushed me, and my belt is all untied."

She clenched tightly, her chest heaving violently.

"The people in front of you and behind you have their backs to you, who will push you?" Zhang Yumeng raised her head as if watching a show, and began to deny, "I'm below, I can see it very clearly."

Xu Xiangnan frowned, disapproving of her behavior, and reminded worriedly: "If you can't stand firmly, come down quickly."

"Stop quibbling, how can someone like you be left behind." The words of the two followed the woman's words, and immediately pushed out the object of common aversion in the circle where the comparison was serious.

Lin Weiwei fastened her shirt angrily, and her words struck like sharp arrows, piercing her pent-up anger, her bright eyes turned cold: "When I opened my belt, someone pushed me, right beside me, stand up immediately. "

"Where is it? No." A group of people were unwilling to find out, so they directly confirmed.

Pei Huaixiang stood up, smoothed her hair, clapped her hands after seeing enough excitement, and sarcastically said: "You are too anxious, you undress yourself before you see anyone, it's too cheap."

She pointed arrogantly and grabbed the armrest with her hand: "Tell you, don't try to think of Mr. Ji, bitch."

This sentence caused a burst of laughter, and the impression of Lin Weiwei had fallen into the abyss and became a stereotype.

Looking at Pei Huaixiang who suddenly stood on the top floor, Lin Weiwei was like a dynamite barrel that had been ignited. He saw through this trick and rushed up.

"You can see clearly, others discipline you, I'll do it!" No one wanted to cause trouble, seeing her angry look, quickly avoided her, and let her go up to the second floor.

"There are so many people here, what do you want to do?" Pei Huaixiang's arrogance passed, and he backed away in fear. He wanted to turn around and run away, but he was grabbed and pressed to the ground.

Lin Weiwei narrowed his eyes, and couldn't hide the cold light in his eyes. He squeezed her shoulders hard with his hands: "There are so many people here, we block them, and no one can see them. Just your mouth will provoke me twice Now, I'm not your servant, I'm not employed by your family, put away your young lady's temper."

She pulled Pei Huaixiang's face, and said coldly, "What did you call me?"

"Xiangxiang, are you okay? Don't mess with her, she is President Pei's daughter." Zhang Yumeng started to look, knowing Lin Weiwei's strength, and slowly stepped forward to stop her.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Pei Huaixiang was worried that his father would find out, so he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

After hearing this, Zhang Yumeng snorted, glanced contemptuously, and led the people away.

"Tell you, if you don't let me go, I'll yell." Pei Huaixiang pointed to his mouth, averting his eyes guiltily, intending to make people retreat.

The people next to him nodded, and someone had already ran to find someone to persuade them to fight.

Seeing that Lin Weiwei had already got an idea, an idea came to his mind, and he pulled her towards the railing, with a sly light in his eyes: "Look this way, a lot of people have come out just now, you know them, right?" .”