Jing Shao's little ancestor became popular

"No, isn't our hard work in vain if this continues? I have prepared the lines to humiliate her, and I will never allow her to spend the night in such a comfortable and enjoyable way!" Yao Yuyan stared in Song Nanyan's direction with resentment , and then came up with a plan, turned around and said to Wang Qian who was beside her, "You are like this"

The people on the dance floor were bustling with excitement. The colorful lights dazzled people, and they were surrounded by men and women who were crazily emitting hormones. Song Nanyan looked at the men and women in the swimming pool with his chin in his hands, his gaze was always cold, even if a woman threw her She turned a blind eye to the hostile gaze and was not affected in any way.

Not far away, a group of men were sitting there, all eyes on Song Nanyan.

"Isn't this woman too amazing? The beauties in the entertainment industry are really, simply too amazing!"

"They used to say that Song Nanyan wasn't on camera, but now it seems that she is indeed a hundred times better looking than on TV!"

"This is the fairy descending to earth!!!"

Several men muttered and encouraged each other to go up to Song Nanyan, but in the end none of them dared to go forward.

"Young masters and young masters, why do you like our family Nanyan?" Wang Qian walked over with a red wine glass and said to several men.

The men looked at each other, "Your Nanyan?"

"That's right, I'm Wang Qian, manager of Xingcan Culture, and Song Nanyan is an artist under my command. I'm also very happy to hear that everyone is praising my artist."

"Then you Xingcan Culture really have the foresight to sign a contract with a big shot like Song Nanyan." One of the men said, "I originally spent 1000 million to get Song Nanyan to endorse my company's products, but she refused. The key is I can't be angry with her." The man rubbed his chin, looked in Song Nanyan's direction, and said foolishly, "A woman like Song Nanyan, look at her face, you can't do anything to her gas."

Immediately there were voices of men booing all around, "Young Master Liu is really pitiful!"

Wang Qian snorted coldly in her heart, the white moonlight in your eyes is actually just a green tea that relies on her beauty, otherwise her original scandal was so serious, how could Du Yunian sign her contract in person?
"Master Liu, why don't you strike up a conversation with our family Nanyan so much?" Wang Qian pushed Liu Sizhe, "Our family Nanyan is sitting there alone, so lonely."

Liu Sizhe stepped back after being pushed out, "No, no, no, Song Nanyan sits there like a fairy who descended from the sky. I'm just a vulgar person who eats wine and has fun. I will disturb others in the past."

"Oh, our Nanyan is eager for Master Liu to come over!" Wang Qian really couldn't understand how someone valued Song Nanyan so much, so she said, "Song Nanyan has a very good relationship with male artists and male bosses in our company, it doesn't look like you at all. Said so coldly."

Saying that, Wang Qian approached Liu Sizhe's ear and whispered, "Song Nanyan's career is not as good as before. To be honest, she begged me to bring her to this reception, so Young Master Liu, do you understand what I mean? ?”

How could Liu Sizhe not understand the meaning of Wang Qian's words, it's just that he couldn't believe that Song Nanyan's endorsement could not be bought for 1000 million, and now Song Nanyan would sacrifice himself like this for a small benefit?
Liu Sizhe suddenly had the feeling of a goddess falling from the altar, and his heart was extremely complicated.

Wang Qian fanned the flames again, "Young Master Liu, you don't have to be sympathetic, this is the opportunity we, Song Nanyan, could only dream of."

So Liu Sizhe took a sip of wine, and then looked at Song Nanyan with a different look, "I'll go talk to her!"

Wang Qian watched Liu Sizhe walking towards Song Nanyan with satisfaction, and the sneer in her eyes deepened.

Song Nanyan originally planned to go back after staying for a certain period of time, because she didn't see her manager Wang Qian after searching for a long time. Anyway, she had already come, and Wang Qian had no reason to make things difficult for her again, so she watched It was almost time, she stood up, straightened her skirt, and when she was about to leave, a man's figure blocked her way.

Song Nanyan raised his head and looked at the strange man in front of him, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Liu Sizhe looked at the beautiful Song Nanyan in front of him. He wanted to find Song Nanyan to speak for him because he fell in love with Song Nanyan's demeanor, like a banished fairy far away from the dirty world. He could only wait and see from a distance. Don't get close, but today I heard someone tell him that Song Nanyan came out to sell his appearance!
He simply stopped giving her the respect she deserved. After stopping Song Nanyan, he grabbed Song Nanyan's wrist and asked grandly,

"Don't know me anymore? You didn't even want to ask you to speak for 1000 million before, but how much will you pay now, are you willing to go out with me for a night? Is 1000 million enough?"

Liu Sizhe's harsh and true words fell into Song Nanyan's ears. Song Nanyan didn't expect him to be like this, and her eyes were full of disbelief. She threw his hand away, "Are you sick?"

People gathered around, Song Nanyan glared at Liu Sizhe angrily, "I don't know you at all, did your mother teach you to disrespect women like this?"

Liu Sizhe smiled coldly, as if he was watching Song Nanyan's acting, "Stop pretending, you are no longer the high-ranking Song Nanyan who can only be looked up to by others, you are now"

As he said that, Liu Sizhe looked Song Nanyan up and down, his eyes were extremely unfriendly, "Tell me, how many benefactors am I now?"

"Bang—" A black figure rushed over just after Liu Sizhe finished those humiliating words, and punched Liu Sizhe in the face. Seeing Song Nanyan being humiliated so shamelessly, the next second, someone beat the person who humiliated Song Nanyan to the ground.

A timid woman in the crowd screamed, and immediately the two men wrestled together.

Song Nanyan recognized at a glance that Jiang Yan was the one who hit someone, and she was stunned. When she realized it, the two of them had already started fighting. Song Nanyan had no choice but to tell Jiang Yan to stop.
"Jiang Yan, stop hitting!"

The man's brows and eyes were fierce, and he punched Liu Sizhe in the face. Liu Sizhe's eyes were black and blue. After the punch, Jiang Yan still didn't forget to shout at Song Nanyan who wanted to get closer, "Who are you?" I just stand there and don't move!"

"You will kill him!" Song Nanyan was anxious.

Jiang Yan ignored it, and a bloodthirsty smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, "He humiliated you, you deserve to die!"

And Liu Sizhe was not afraid of death, he vomited blood and looked at Jiang Yan with a smile, "How many of her benefactors are you? Are you working so hard?"

Jiang Yan smashed hard, "Am I your grandfather!"

There was a mess of voices all around, Liu Sizhe had a few front teeth knocked out, Jiang Yan's face was stained, Song Nanyan urgently called for security, but no one dared to provoke Song Nanyan who was in a state of rage.

Song Nanyan's anger has dissipated now, she has heard all kinds of bad words scolding her in this year, she just wants Jiang Yan to stop, if this continues, even if Liu Sizhe is not killed, he himself will be seriously injured.

So there was no way, when Jiang Yan was about to beat him up again, Song Nanyan gritted his teeth, raised his skirt to block Liu Sizhe, and shouted,
"Jiang Yan!"

Jiang Yan's waving fist stopped at a distance of less than three centimeters from her face. The man's eyes were full of bloodthirsty hostility. He thought Song Nanyan was protecting Liu Sizhe, and his handsome face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water , looked at Song Nanyan word by word,
"Are you protecting him?"

Song Nanyan just wanted Jiang Yan not to kill anyone, so he turned around and gave Liu Sizhe a kick, then quickly ran towards Jiang Yan, grabbed Jiang Yan's arm, "Why should I protect him? If you hit him again, you will die!"

Liu Sizhe vomited blood, that damn Song Nanyanbu's kick was more lethal than Jiang Yan's so many kicks.

Jiang Yan pulled Song Nanyan to protect her behind him, and then looked at everyone present, "Song Nanyan is innocent, if I hear you slandering her, scolding her and humiliating her next time, I will beat one at a time, anyway My Jiang family has plenty of money, I can afford it!"

"Jiang Yan!" Song Nanyan quickly grabbed him, "Don't worry about it, I'll take you to the hospital first!"

Outside the crowd, Yao Yuyan and Wang Qian looked at this scene, and the jealousy in their eyes almost burned into a raging fire.

"This bitch is so good at seducing men, Jiang Yan even divorced her and still protects her like this!"

"I want to see how long Jiang Yan can protect her!"

Song Nanyan took Jiang Yan's hand and left the villa area, then found Jiang Yan's car and stuffed him in, "You can drive yourself, remember to go to the hospital for bandages, I have to go back."

The corner of Jiang Yan's mouth was bruised, and he reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Aren't you going to the hospital with me?"

Song Nanyan raised his hand to look at the time on the watch, and then looked at Jiang Yan's injuries, "I think you can walk by yourself, I have to go back and take care of the children."

"Oh, it hurts me to death." Jiang Yan suddenly pressed his chest, "Who said I can walk by myself? I can't even turn the steering wheel. The child is watched by a nanny. My injury is because of you. Don't you care if I live or die?"

Song Nanyan saw that the pain in his eyes didn't seem fake, but he was thinking about Shi 57 again, "Are you really seriously injured?"

What she witnessed was Jiang Yan beating Liu Sizhe to death?
Jiang Yan didn't answer, but directly proved it with his actions. He fell back on the chair in pain, and he didn't forget to gasp.

Song Nanyan couldn't help it, "I'll drive you to the hospital, and you take the co-pilot."

A triumphant smile curled up on the corner of the man's mouth, and he kept moaning realistically in Song Nanyan's ear while changing positions.

"Go to A Yu's hospital." Jiang Yan urged.

Song Nanyan, "But the hospital closest to us is not Jing Siyu's hospital."