Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He was happily eating cake when suddenly a shadow fell in front of her.

Feng He raised his head a little slowly, with a trace of white cream at the corner of his mouth.

"hiss!"

The person in front of Feng He took a breath of cold air.

Feng He looked at this unfamiliar person in confusion.

This is a handsome and elegant man, dressed elegantly. He is the kind of playboy that attracts countless people to love and hate him.

He looks very young, probably just graduated.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Kun. Can I get to know you?" The man in front of him had a harmless smile on his face.

Feng He looked at herself and saw that she had not finished eating the cake yet, and shook her head slowly.

No, I haven’t finished the cake yet and I don’t have time to talk to you.

The man was stunned, as if he didn't expect to be rejected by Feng He in this way.

But he was not discouraged and continued to ask Feng He questions.

"Who brought you here? Or whose child are you?"

Although Feng He is stupid, she is not stupid enough to reply to strangers for nothing.

The system silently felt a sense of relief.

Feng He was still eating her cake, oblivious to what was happening outside.

Jiang Kun smiled and stepped away from Feng He.

Seeing that Feng He was so difficult to approach, the other young masters of noble families who were observing silently gave up the idea of ​​approaching her directly.

After all, even Jiang Kun failed, and that guy is a veteran in the love field. Not many people will not fall into his hands.

But we can't let such a beautiful little beauty go just like that.

I don't see him as some big shot on the field. Even if he is, he wouldn't be like a country bumpkin who has never seen the world and only knows how to eat.

But they have been pampered and can’t even take an eye for ordinary things.

I think he should be a classmate or a follower brought in by a young master, with no background. You can play with confidence.

It seems that this group of young masters and CEOs have forgotten that the purpose of their visit this time was to compete for the position of son-in-law of the Sun family. Now they are all thinking of all kinds of shady tricks for a country bumpkin who came from nowhere.

Feng He felt a little thirsty after eating too many cakes. The ice cream did not quench his thirst, but instead made him feel greasy. He urgently needed a drink.

But the stacked high-heeled glasses at the banquet were all filled with amber champagne. Feng He couldn't drink, and neither could the original owner, a country bumpkin.

He was also afraid of making a fool of himself when he got drunk.

After all, his alcohol tolerance is almost zero.

So Feng He walked around the pile of champagne to look for a drink.

Feng He was looking for a drink when she saw a cup of pink liquid on the food table. There was a slice of lemon stuck in the wall of the cup. Feng He thought it should be grapefruit juice.

So he walked towards the cup of pink liquid.

She was so thirsty that Feng He didn't even smell it. She just picked it up and drank it.

Hmm, this seems to be wine! But why is there pink wine? He thought it was grapefruit juice!

Which idiot made wine pink?

But this wine is quite delicious, with both the taste of alcohol and the sweet and sour taste of fruit.

Feng He felt a little dizzy after drinking that glass of wine. He found a sofa and sat down, ready to rest for a while.

Why is my body getting hotter and hotter...

The system called Feng He anxiously, but Feng He was already in a state of confusion and didn't even know the system was calling him.

[Stupid host, you have been drugged by the bad guys!]

Jiang Kun, who witnessed the whole process, did not expect it to be so smooth. He thought that since Feng He didn't drink champagne, she would not drink the wine he put there. He thought the plan was going to fail.

But unexpectedly, Feng He seemed to have no idea that it was wine. He just picked it up and poured it into his mouth.

What a cute little bumpkin.

Jiang Kun smiled excitedly, walked towards Feng He, pretended to be familiar with him, and led him to the toilet.

"What's wrong with you? Are you drunk? I'll take you to sober you up."

Jiang Kun deliberately covered Feng He's face, so people who didn't see it thought it was Jiang Kun's friend who was drunk.

Jiang Kun took Feng He away just like that. Of course, he didn't go to the bathroom, but took Feng He to his presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel.

He often comes here with his boyfriend or girlfriend, and over time he got a suite. Today he was in a good mood, so he booked the presidential suite.

After all, the most beautiful girl he had ever seen was going to be with him in the most noble presidential suite...

Jiang Kun looked at Feng He's blurry eyes that were stained by alcohol, and his blushing face couldn't help but make his lower abdomen feel hot.

You'll make a fool of yourself in public.

How could such a charming person exist in the world?

Just like a fairy.

Jiang Kun couldn't understand it. He thought he had seen countless men and women and all kinds of fairies, but this was the first time he had seen someone as extreme as Feng He.

He had a feeling that this would be the first and last time he would see her in his life.

*

When Song Chongjiang returned to the venue, Feng He was nowhere to be found. He searched all the places where there were food but still couldn't find her.

At this time, Song Chongjiang's face couldn't be any darker, and his face was full of a terrifying expression as if a storm was about to come.

The bosses who had wanted to go up and say hello and chat stopped silently and didn't want to get into trouble.

Song Chongjiang always remains the focus no matter what event he attends. When he just turned to the food area, most of the people attending the banquet had seen his terrifying expression.

At this time, people had different thoughts. Some were guessing why Song Chongjiang had a gloomy face, and some were evaluating whether there was still a need for cooperation with the Sun family. After all, Song Chongjiang had a gloomy face after attending the Sun family's banquet.

At this time, Song Chongjiang had no time to pay attention to the questions from his family members. His mind was full of Feng He who had been eating happily just now.

Song Chongjiang took out his mobile phone and checked Fenghe's location.

In the elevator, the elevator is still rising.

Song Chongjiang's face turned cold and his expression was extremely terrifying, full of the pressure from a superior.

For a moment, the conference hall fell silent.

The atmosphere was awkward and weird.

Song Chongjiang walked quickly to the elevator and took another elevator straight to the top floor.

By the way, he called the hotel front desk and asked them to send the information of the people who had booked the presidential suite tonight to his mobile phone.

And deliver all the room cards as quickly as possible.

The hotel front desk did not dare to be negligent at all, this was Song Chongjiang!

One of the shareholders of this hotel.

Not long after, Song Chongjiang received the room card from the staff who hurried over.

Under Song Chongjiang's expressionless and terrifying pressure, the staff trembled as they showed Song Chongjiang the room reservation information on the tablet.

Song Chongjiang quickly searched for his target's name, and after locking onto Jiang Kun, he took out the card from his room.

Not many people booked the presidential suite tonight. Based on his positioning and excluding those who did not attend Sun Luofan's birthday party, Song Chongjiang quickly found Jiang Kun.

He immediately took the room card and went to the corresponding door.

At this time, Feng He was being carried to the bed by Jiang Kun. Jiang Kun was almost overwhelmed by the heat, and the atmosphere was tense.

His hands touched Feng He's suit buttons...