Chapter 277

That night, Wu Meijuan's family group began to show off in various ways.

"As expected, it is a famous Armani watch. It feels different when you wear it on your hand." Wu Meijuan's niece showed off the famous watch and even took a photo of her small hand wearing the famous watch. "Look, it matches my hand so much. It's like it was tailor-made for me."

"This skin care product of mine is also very good, and you get what you pay for."

"Thanks to the eldest sister this time, everyone has received gifts. Next time, we must treat everyone to a good meal."

"Must, necessary."

"Mr. Sun is still pretty good, but he's a bit overconfident!"

"Yes, Zixi is too good, he is not worthy."

The reason why they stimulated Sun Zhichao so much was because Sun Zhichao didn't actually give them many substantial benefits other than sending them a red envelope.

And this birthday, they all thought that it must be Han Zixi who was taken by Young Master Zhao, that's why so many people gave face, and then they were able to enjoy such a good gift.

Compared with Young Master Zhao, what is this Sun Zhichao?
Therefore, it is perfectly normal to sneer at Sun Zhichao and make sarcasm.

Sun Zhichao couldn't stand the power of this family, so he left the group angrily.

He knew that after this time, it was impossible for him to pursue Han Zixi from Wu Meijuan.

After seeing such a big scene, Wu Meijuan's eyes must have been raised a lot. Would she still care about him as a small boss?
Among the bigwigs who celebrated her birthday, which one is not richer than Sun Zhichao?

So many bigwigs celebrate her birthday, Wu Meijuan will definitely not take him seriously in the future.

Since there is no hope, I naturally quit the group, lest I have to watch them mocking myself in the group all day long, which is too uncomfortable.

Seeing that Sun Zhichao had voluntarily withdrawn from the group, the members of the Wu family started talking again.

"Hehe, this guy is quite self-aware!"

"Thinking that spending a few hundred thousand to set up a banquet can take care of our family, dreaming!"

"Sister, you must be optimistic in the future, don't let any cat or dog come and pester our son casually."

"Yes, yes, Zixi can remarry, but this man is at least at the level of Young Master Zhao!"

Wu Meijuan finally felt a lot better after hearing the praise of her family from the family group: "No problem, from now on, I will never give any owner of a small workshop like Sun Zhichao any pursuit of our family." Opportunity!"

Seeing that the whole family thought that Young Master Zhao had taken a fancy to his sister, Han Ziming shook his head helplessly.

It's really a lack of human heart, and Han Ziming feels ashamed when he thinks about being like them in the past.

I'm only 23 years old, and I still have a long way to go in life, so I can't be so muddled anymore.

Thinking of the "young master" life these days, Han Ziming felt that although it was a bit bitter, it was still very different from his previous life.

At least, his heart is now much fuller.

Moreover, he could see Xiaoyu every night, and it was the first time he had that heart-beating feeling.

He really wants to marry Tong Xiaoyu, have a few children, and live a good life.

But now the horoscope has not been written yet, he just drank coffee with him once, did not promise him anything, everything is just his own wishful thinking.

He just wanted to continue working in the Xintiandi nightclub, to have more opportunities to get in touch with Tong Xiaoyu, and to cultivate a good relationship.

But Tong Xiaoyu is so beautiful, every night when the guests come to order some princesses, she is ordered away early, and there is no time to cultivate their relationship.

Of course, Han Ziming's current mentality is like a teenager who just fell in love, as long as he can see the girl he likes every day, even if it's only for a few 10 minutes.

Han Ziming asked for leave tonight. He felt a little lost when he didn't see Tong Xiaoyu, so he planned to send Tong Xiaoyu a WeChat message.

As soon as Han Ziming sent the message, Tong Xiaoyu replied immediately, which made him very excited.

Unexpectedly, when Han Ziming saw clearly the content of Tong Xiaoyu's message, he was suddenly furious: "The guests kept drinking me, trying to get me drunk and taking advantage of me... Ziming, I'm about to die, you Where are you, come and help me!"

"Damn it!" Han Ziming immediately got on the scooter and rushed to Xintiandi Nightclub in a hurry.

Although most of the guests would not do such things as forced sex, it is very common in nightclubs to get the princess drunk and take advantage of the opportunity.

Those who are princesses are actually well prepared for this kind of mental preparation. As long as the guests are not too much, they generally won't say much.

Han Ziming knew that this was a "routine operation", so he didn't expect the club to stop it, so he had to figure out a way for himself.

Han Ziming rushed to the Xintiandi nightclub immediately, and after asking which box Tong Xiaoyu was in from the front desk, he rushed in immediately.

When he rushed in, he happened to see Tong Xiaoyu lying unconscious on the sofa, several drunken men had already taken off her coat, leaving only one underwear, revealing a large snow-white Shoulder.

There was also a man who was filming the whole process with a mobile phone in his hand, laughing strangely while filming: "This princess is on time, we took the opportunity to get her done, and after taking a video, I don't believe she dared to sue us, haha!"

"Bastard!" Han Ziming immediately picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it at the head of the guy who took the picture with his mobile phone.

That guy's head was opened by Han Ziming on the spot, and he screamed: "Ah——"

Seeing his companion being beaten, the group of drunks rushed up together, and beat Han Ziming fiercely: "Tell you to hit my buddy, tell you to hit my buddy!"

Han Ziming's head was kicked a few times, and he passed out soon...

"What? Ziming was injured?" Zhou Haoxuan was very annoyed when he received a call from Yue Wanqin, "Mr. Yue, what did you do? Didn't you promise me to take good care of Ziming?"

"President Zhou, I can't help it!" Yue Wanqin was very helpless, "Didn't he ask for leave tonight? How did I know he would come back because of Xiaoyu and smash the head of the guest."

"Xiaoyu? The girl who pretended to be you last time?" Zhou Haoxuan immediately remembered the princess, and asked casually, "What's the relationship between her and Ziming?"

"I don't know what it's related to. I only found out after hearing what Xiaoyu told her." Yue Wanqin told Zhou Haoxuan everything that Tong Xiaoyu told her, and Zhou Haoxuan knew that his brother-in-law had fallen in love and was angry because of his beauty. !

(End of this chapter)

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