My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

"..."

Shen Cong frowned, looking at his president wanting to cry but without tears—how did he know that!
Not to mention that he doesn't have Mr. Lu's eyesight and memory, he can recognize who is from the back.

Let's just say that he has been the president's secretary for more than two years, and the number of times he has seen Yan Jiuli can be counted on one hand, okay?
How did he know if the woman who just walked into the box was Mrs.

but--

"Well, isn't Madam in the hospital? Why did you come to the hotel?" Shen Cong laughed.

Lu Shaoqin frowned, replaying the scene of the woman pushing the door and entering the box repeatedly in her mind.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Zhang is still waiting for you. Look..." Shen Cong saw Lu Shaoqin standing outside the door of Box 338 with a worried face and refused to leave, so he had to remind him.

Internal complaints: Did my boss take the wrong medicine?Why are you suddenly concerned about Madam?
wrong!This damned woman!
Lu Shaoqin gritted his teeth, he was definitely not mistaken, the woman with heavy makeup and beautiful clothes just now was definitely Yan Jiuli!
Damn it, if she doesn't stay in the hospital well, what is she doing here?
"Shen Cong, go find out who is in room 338." Lu Shaoqin ordered before turning around to leave.

At this time, Yan Jiuli didn't know that she was being targeted, so she opened the door and walked into the box.

In a resplendent room, a group of people sat around a round table in twos and threes.

Chumijia, who was sitting in the lower seat, saw her best friend, suppressed her excitement and waved to her slightly.

Yan Jiuli walked over quickly, smiled at the people on the table: "Sorry, I'm late, I'll offer you a toast with tea instead of wine."

Several sponsors and program directors were sitting at the table, seeing this delicate beauty, their hearts were half relieved.

They raised their glasses and said, "It's okay, it's okay, we just arrived."

Only the middle-aged man with a bald head and a greasy smile sat on the main seat, smiling with a big belly.

"Miss Yan is so arrogant, she made so many of us wait and not talk about it. She came late and only served tea, is she looking down on us big bastards?"

Chumijia quickly picked up the wine glass and got up, and said, "Oh, my Xiaojiu is not from the circle and doesn't know the rules. Mr. Qi, please don't embarrass her!"

After all, he pulled Yan Jiuli and introduced in a low voice: "This is Mr. Qi, the sponsor of this talent show, and one of the persons in charge of Excellent Era Entertainment. Respect him quickly!"

After finishing speaking, he passed the wine glass in Yan Jiuli's hand, and gave her a wink with his back turned.

Yan Jiuli frowned imperceptibly, although she is a newcomer, it is really not good to be late.

But I am pregnant and have stomach cancer, so I really can't touch a little alcohol.

"What's wrong?" Chumijia caught sight of Yan Jiuli's face from the corner of the eye, and asked in a very low voice.

Yan Jiuli smiled wryly, before he had time to tell others about his condition, Chumijia probably thought he was the one who could drink down ten old men.

"Why, is Miss Yan dissatisfied with me?"

"How could it be?" Yan Jiuli smiled politely at the man.

Qi Xuan touched his beer belly with one hand, raised one corner of his mouth, and casually pointed to the wine in Yan Jiuli's hand: "Then why is Miss Yan even unwilling to give me this bit of face?"

"In this case……"

Before Yan Jiuli finished speaking, Chumijia immediately poured himself a full glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Our Xiaojiu is not in good health these days. She just took medicine and can't drink alcohol. I salute on her behalf." How about a cup of Qi Zong?"

Qi Xuan sat in his seat, his expression unchanged, and he only looked at Yan Jiuli and the two with a smile: "Since your health is not good, don't force yourself to participate in the show."

Yan Jiuli's heart tightened, Mr. Qi is really difficult.

She had to bow her head because she wanted something from others. She raised the cup that Chumijia stuffed in her hand, and respected Qi Xuan from a distance: "Since Mr. Qi is willing to give me this opportunity, then I must thank you. Mr. Qi , I toast you."

After that, he raised his head and poured all the red wine in his mouth into his mouth.

Only then did President Qi laugh in satisfaction, raised his glass as a gesture, and took a casual sip.

This time, even though he drank, it was considered a final decision on the show.

After Yan Jiuli sat down, his stomach ached like water pouring into a frying pan.

Yan Jiuli frowned, gritted his teeth, and persisted in the entertainment of pushing cups and changing cups.

Fortunately, there were also many beauties on the table, all of whom made the bosses happy, so Yan Jiuli and Chu Mijia sat quietly on the side, but they didn't suffer any more troubles.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone in the box was a little drunk.

Boss Qi, who had drank a few cups of yellow soup, suddenly had a big belly again, and walked up to Yan Jiuli with a wine glass in his hand.

"Miss Yan, you are very beautiful. The first time you came in, I fell in love with you!"

"President Qi, you are drunk." Yan Jiuli endured the discomfort and forced a smile to socialize.

"No, I'm not drunk! I think the No. 1 beauty pageant this time is definitely you!" Qi Xuan staggered, almost sticking to Yan Jiuli's body.

"Then please take care of Mr. Qi!" Yan Jiuli refused while turning his head to look for his best friend.

"Natural care is taken care of." Qi Xuan showed a wretched smile, staring at Yan Jiuli's body with squinting eyes, hinting: "I just don't know if I have taken care of you, will Miss Yan also take care of you?" And me?"

"President Qi, please respect yourself!" Yan Jiuli resisted his nausea and took a step back.

"Self-respect? You've come to beg me so desperately, why are you pretending?" Qi Xuan stretched out his salty pig's hand and grabbed Yan Jiuli's hand.

"let me go!"

With a sound of "pa", Yan Jiuli knocked Qi Xuan's face askew.

"President Qi, I think you're really drunk and need to be sober!" Yan Jiuli picked up a cup of tea from the table and poured it on Qi Xuan's face.

"Stinky bitch! How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am?" Qi Xuan put away his smile and looked at Yan Jiuli in surprise.

"Ali!" Chumijia was still toasting with his colleagues, but when he saw this, he hurried forward to help.

But he was pulled by the director.

"You don't want to die? Who is Qi Xuan? Just a word can make a small character like you unable to get along in the entertainment industry!"

"Then I can't just watch him bully Ali!"

The remorse in Chumijia's heart, she thought it was a pre-show dinner for several people from the program group, who knew there would be such a shameless person at the table!

"It seems that I should not come to this meal."

Over there, Yan Jiuli picked up the handbag, nodded at Chumijia next to him, and walked directly outside.

"Beat me, still want to leave?" Qi Xuan smiled coldly, stepped forward and grabbed Yan Jiuli's hair.

"Ah!" Yan Jiuli cried out in pain, and hit an elbow with his backhand.

Unexpectedly, Qi Xuan looked fat and big-eared, but he turned out to be a trainer, so he deflected Yan Jiuli's offensive and grabbed her hands behind his back.

Pulling Yan Jiuli's hair and pulling her face in front of his eyes, Qi Xuan said viciously: "I think you are shameless!"

"Let me go!" Yan Jiuli yelled.

"Little beauty, start screaming now? Then when brother makes you comfortable, won't you scream your throat out?" Qi Xuan smiled obscenely, and gradually approached Yan Jiuli with a pig face.

"Bah!" Yan Jiuli couldn't move his hands and head, seeing him approaching, he spit on the other's face.

"Damn it, stinky bitch!" Qi Xuan screamed strangely after being spat on his face.

A slap slapped Yan Jiuli's face hard, knocking him down to the ground.

The people around were silent, and no one dared to provoke the plague god.

Only Chumijia wanted to rush over to help several times, but was held back by the director and another supervisor.

"Let go of me!" Chumijia yelled, but someone covered her mouth again.

The audience only heard Qi Xuan's exasperated voice. He sat down on Yan Jiuli's body, and his fat palms slapped Yan Jiuli's face from left to right, and instantly swelled up his delicate face that was as big as a palm.

Yan Jiuli felt stares in his eyes and his head was buzzing.Hair was picked up again.

Qi Xuan's fat face gradually approached Yan Jiuli, and sneered, "Stinky bitch, dare to hit me! Today, I will let you know how powerful I am!"

"Really?" Before Qi Xuan finished speaking, he felt his whole body being hit by something.

Afterwards, his plump body flew up like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the round table in the middle of the box.

A cold voice, full of hostility: "How powerful you are, I want to know!"