Slag attack big transformation

That night Zhou Li tossed Jiang Chen for most of the night, he did it four times, and finally he had vented enough, and fell asleep when he was so tired.

Jiang Chen was left naked on the ground, and when he managed to open his eyes, it was already noon the next day.

The culprit was nowhere to be seen, and the room was in a mess. Jiang Chen tried a few times, then got up tremblingly and called his friend Meng Yufan who was a doctor.

Jiang Chen lived in Meng Yufan's private clinic for half a month, with high fever, diarrhea, and pain, which made him lose ten catties in half a month.

The next day Xiao Li called Jiang Chen and asked him why he didn't see his friend Xiao Zhou last night.

Jiang Chen hung up the phone weakly, and never contacted Xiao Li since then.

Jiang Yuchuan was busy with the acquisition of the company, and he didn't have time to care about Jiang Chen's condition, so this matter could be ignored.

Jiang Chen knew that he had identified the wrong person, but that little bastard had hurt him so badly, he absolutely couldn't just let it go.

After Jiang Chen recovered from his recovery, he sent someone to the Yese Bar to look for Zhou Li, but Zhou Li seemed to have evaporated and never appeared again.

Jiang Chen was aggrieved for a long time, and finally slowly forgot about it, he never thought that he would meet Zhou Li three years later.

Moreover, it was at his father's [-]th birthday reception, so the plot was too bloody.

Jiang Chen pulled back his chaotic thoughts, and slammed his right elbow into Zhou Li who was behind him, "Bastard, let me go!"

Zhou Li slapped Jiang Chen firmly, and sneered as if nothing had happened, "Yo, I didn't expect General Manager Jiang to swear? In fact, I didn't recognize you at the beginning on the balcony, and then I knew it when you spoke. It's you. You have the same behavior as three years ago, and you still owe it so much!"

Jiang Chen was not Zhou Li's opponent three years ago, and now the disparity in strength is even greater. Jiang Chen calmed down and stopped struggling.

"Hmph, what exactly do you want? Tell me, and I'll listen."

Zhou Li's eyes were piercing, he continued to pinch Jiang Chen's chin, and said darkly, "I just said, you are not allowed to tell that matter."

Jiang Chen smiled contemptuously, "Don't worry, I'll treat it as if I was bitten by a mad dog, and I would feel ashamed if I said it."

"Who are you calling a mad dog?! You were the one who rushed to find Cao that time!"

Zhou Li's eyes were filled with murderous intent. At this moment, someone knocked on the door, "Why is the bathroom still locked? Is there anyone in there? Hey, is there anyone?"

Zhou Li didn't intend to let go of Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen squinted at him, and said in a low voice, "If you don't let go, I'll call out and let everyone in the reception know."

Zhou Li gave Jiang Chen a hard look, and finally let go of his hand. Jiang Chen straightened his suit, pushed open the door of a cubicle and walked in.

Zhou Li opened the bathroom door, and the two men at the door were shocked when they saw him.

Zhou Li glared at the two men coldly, then strode away.

After Zhou Li left, Jiang Chen stayed in the bathroom for a while, his mind was full of the scene of Zhou Li forcing him back then.

The nightmare that was so hard to forget, unexpectedly reappeared in front of his eyes, Jiang Chen's chest swelled and hurt, and his teeth itched with hatred.

But no matter how he thinks about it, Jiang Chen can't beat Zhou Li. In terms of family background, height and strength, he is far behind Zhou Li.

It seems that revenge is hopeless, and the only thing to do now is to keep a distance from Zhou Li.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. Sooner or later, he will make Zhou Li pay for his blood.

Although he understood it in his heart, it would be deceiving to say that he didn't care at all. For a few days after the reception, Jiang Chen was a little absent-minded.

At night, I started to have nightmares again, and woke up from the dream several times, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Zhou Li, like a fishbone, got stuck in Jiang Chen's throat, unable to get up or down.

It's more like a toad with pus all over its body, lying on his feet, although it doesn't bite, it's so panic-stricken just looking at it.

On this day, some of Jiang Chen's friends invited him to go to ktv. Jiang Chen didn't want to go at first, but when he was alone at home, he would like to think wildly, so he went anyway.

Jiang Chen sang very well, but today he was not in high spirits, and he didn't want to sing anymore after singing two songs.

At this moment, a boy brought by a friend took the initiative to come to Jiang Chen's side and help him light a cigarette.

The boy is handsome and fair, in his early twenties, with long eyelashes fluttering, just the type Jiang Chen likes.

"Jiang Shao, are you drinking?"

"I don't want to drink today, don't worry about me, go play with them."

Jiang Chen was really not in the mood to deal with the little boy, took a few puffs of his cigarette, always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

The boy nodded obediently, with an unconcealable disappointment on his face, he looked at Jiang Chen reluctantly, and then walked away.

After Jiang Chen finished smoking, he walked out of the private room to go to the toilet. He just finished draining the water, and the boy followed him in.

"Jiang Shao, let me do it for you once?"

There was a slight blush on the boy's handsome face, and he looked at Jiang Chen with bright eyes.

Jiang Chen sighed, and smiled at the boy, "Well, go inside."

Jiang Chen also hadn't vented for a few days, and went into the cubicle with the boy. The boy was very skilled and made Jiang Chen very comfortable.

Jiang Chen stroked the boy's head and said hoarsely, "What's your name?"

The boy spat out Xiao Jiang Chen, and said with a sweet smile, "My name is Wu Yu, melancholy Yu, Young Master Jiang, you can just call me Xiao Wu."

"Well, good boy."

Wu Yu continued to devote herself to serving Jiang Chen, and finally licked and swallowed those things.

Wu Yu helped Jiang Chen zip up, stood up and looked at him with burning eyes, "Jiang Shao, I like you."

Leaving aside whether Wu Yu's words were true or not, Jiang Chen didn't feel bad after hearing it.

Especially from the mouth of such a cute boy, Jiang Chen's gloomy feelings these days were dispelled a bit.

"Wu Yu, you have no desires, no desires, no melancholy, your name sounds really nice."

Wu Yu blushed, his hands were shaking with excitement, Jiang Chen stroked his head, and smiled slightly, "Come out to accompany me later when you have time."

Wu Yu nodded vigorously, "Well, as long as Young Master Jiang calls me, I have time anytime."

"Good boy, give me your phone number."

Wu Yu excitedly reported her mobile phone number, and she nestled into Jiang Chen's arms, raising her head to kiss him.

Jiang Chen didn't know what was going on, but Zhou Li's blushing face three years ago suddenly flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously pushed Wu Yu away.

Wu Yu opened his eyes wide, almost crying in fright, "I'm sorry Young Master Jiang, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Jiang Chen suddenly felt that he cared too much about Zhou Li, and he was not being fair to Wu Yu, so he comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm not angry, just because I'm afraid that your mouth will taste like that stuff."

Wu Yu immediately burst into laughter, "Oh, so it's this one. Young Master Jiang's taste is quite good, not unpleasant."

Jiang Chen laughed and led Wu Yu out of the cubicle. Just as he reached the door of the bathroom, the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside, almost touching Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen frowned, and looked up, the tall man who walked in was the one he never wanted to see again in his life.

The only heir of the Zhou family, Zhou Tong's only son, Zhou Li!