There is a crematorium, I won't say who it is

Seeing Xie Wen appear at the dinner, Jiang Zhiye had a vague guess in his mind.

This conjecture was confirmed step by step by Nian Yucheng's strange behavior.

A total of 40 people were invited to this small holiday organized by Yucheng Group, including many celebrities from the business world.But at this time, apart from Jiang Zhiye and Xu Luochen, the president of Youshi, who has a good relationship with him, sitting at the dinner table, none of them has set foot in the business world.

Although Nian Yucheng is over 50 years old, he is still strong and energetic. Few people at the wine table dare to persuade him to drink. After drinking for a while, he didn't touch a drop of wine, but everyone was red-faced.

What the waiter brought was 56% liquor, which was said to be treasured in Nian Yucheng's home, and they specially asked someone to bring it by car, and everyone had no choice but to appreciate it.

"That's a little artist from the Qingluo culture," Nian Yucheng pointed at the beautiful woman diagonally across the air with his finger, and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you drink it? Is this wine not to your liking?"

The woman who was named felt like she was facing an enemy, she immediately apologized, filled herself with a small cup, and swallowed it down with a frown.

Nian Yucheng smiled redly, looking very satisfied.

Seeing this, a few young boys changed the topic and eased the atmosphere at the wine table. Most of them were entertainers and models. They had experienced this kind of dinner a lot, so they naturally had experience.After opening up the conversation, Nian Yucheng also became interested, and the woman next to him poured wine for him with a wink.After a few cups, Nian Yucheng's shining eyes became cloudy.

He began to touch the women on the left and right sides.

The faces of the people present became ugly.

If you haven't seen Nian Yucheng's plan until now, everyone here can pack up and prepare to go back to the furnace and rebuild.

This is not a formal dinner at all. I am afraid that it is a Hongmen Banquet held by Nian Yucheng to satisfy his sexual desires. Those who can sit here are almost all tickets obtained by virtue of their faces.

After drinking in the evening, let the waiter choose a few satisfactory ones and send them to his bed at night. Everything after that will only happen in Yucheng Hotel. If something happened in his own place, how to explain it is of course his own Nian Yucheng. The final decision.

Jiang Zhiye looked at the table with his knuckles, and looked at Xu Luochen who was diagonally opposite, both of them understood.

Even if he lent Nian Yucheng a hundred guts, he would not dare to attack Jiang Zhiye.Tonight, Jiang Zhiye still can't fully guess whether to show his affection to him or to demonstrate.

Fortunately, he thought that Nian Yucheng wanted to take this opportunity to break into Tangjia City's financial circle, but he didn't expect that the old man didn't want to expand his business territory at all, he just wanted to have fun.

This is not entirely true. After the meeting was over, many boys and girls who were drunk were forced to go to other people's beds and were used as bargaining chips in business.

Jiang Zhiye frowned in disgust, with impatience floating in his eyes.

Having been immersed in the business world for many years, he has seen many similar tricks, but he has never seen anyone who dared to do it in front of him.But this time, such a dirty deed happened right under his nose.

He took out his mobile phone, and remembered that Xue Wei was on vacation today, and it would take a long time to come here at night.

Nian Yucheng is really a good plan.

Jiang Zhiye twirled the wine glass in his hand, before he decided whether to get involved in this matter, he suddenly heard Nian Yucheng's deep voice.

"Why doesn't Xiaoxie drink? I've been frowning at dinner tonight. Is there something bothering me?"

Jiang Zhiye raised his head and saw Xie Wen on the opposite side with a faint smile, and said distantly: "President Nian, I'm really sorry, I'm not used to the liquor here."

His skin is fair, his eyes are beautiful dark brown, his facial features are exquisite and three-dimensional, and he looks of foreign descent.

Nian Yucheng looked at Xie Wen cheerfully, and said with great interest, "Isn't Xiao Xie a local? What kind of wine do you usually drink?"

"Red wine," Xie Wen said succinctly, "my grandmother is Italian, and besides, I am a local."

"If you are not used to drinking liquor, you have to try it." Nian Yucheng pointed to his empty wine glass, "There will be many such things in the future. Is it possible that you don't drink it every time you have a social gathering?"

Xie Wen stared at him intently, did not move for a while, and just stood in a stalemate with Nian Yucheng, and everyone present was sweating for him.

If it goes on like this, it will collapse sooner or later.

Nian Yucheng hooked his hands to the waiter on the side, and the man quickly went to get wine for Xie Wenman.

At this moment, a low magnetic voice broke into the conversation.

"Why does Mr. Nian always drink with young people? Could it be that he is deliberately ignoring me?"

Jiang Zhiye blinked his peach blossom eyes, raised his glass to Nian Yucheng, and then drank it down in one gulp.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they were rescued in time.

"Who dares to neglect our Boss Jiang?" Nian Yucheng hurriedly asked someone to pour wine, and gave Jiang Zhiye a glass in return. "I will punish myself with three glasses, and I will apologize to Boss Jiang. If you need anything tonight, just ask Jiang Zhiye. Absolutely satisfied."

Jiang Zhiye smiled but didn't smile, and didn't answer the conversation out of interest, which made Nian Yucheng feel overwhelmed and extremely anxious.

This was actually a very simple psychological warfare. Not long after, Nian Yucheng had to devote half of his attention to taking care of Jiang Zhiye's emotions. Even Xu Luochen, who had been drinking heavily, received extra attention.

Things really happened as Jiang Zhiye imagined. To put it bluntly, Nian Yucheng just wanted to give him and Xu Luochen a few bedmates while satisfying his own selfish desires.

In the second half, Jiang Zhiye held back a lot of wine intentionally or unintentionally. After the dinner was over, Nian Yucheng yelled to invite everyone upstairs to watch the party he had carefully prepared.

In fact, some celebrities were invited to perform on stage. Jiang Zhiye felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, so he used the excuse to go to the bathroom and separated from the main team.

Cool drops of water brushed his face, he leaned against the sink, looked at himself in the mirror, his face was not drunk, and his consciousness was clear, but his mind was drowsy.

I don't know if there are any additives in the wine.

Jiang Zhiye took out a few sheets of paper, wiped his fingers carefully, his eyes were a little distracted.

Blocking wine tonight was not a coincidence, it was because Nian Yucheng's methods were too low-handed, and it happened that he was the only one present who could restrain this old thing.

Everyone has a love for beauty, Nian Yucheng likes beautiful young children is beyond reproach, even Jiang Zhiye himself likes it very much.Although none of the bosses in the industry has a clean private life, but when it comes to details, everyone is different.

In this kind of matter, he has always liked your love and my willingness, an equal exchange.Like Yuan Senya, Nian Yucheng and others, when they see it, they will find ways to get their hands dirty, and they also prefer to use some strange props on the bed. Every time they don't let those little lovers get hurt, it seems that they can't prove their sexual ability. , disgusting.

I don't know if it was the only goodness that had been lurking in his bones for a long time that was stimulated, or whether it was influenced by Xie Wen's insistence tonight. He rarely helped those little stars block Nian Yucheng.

In detail, Xie Wen made him change a little.

Throwing the tissue into the wastebasket, Jiang Zhiye tore open the collar of his shirt, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his long and narrow peach eyes were half closed, as if reminiscing about Xie Wen's performance tonight.

In addition to labels such as good-looking, boring, difficult to get along with, and poor business ability, Jiang Zhiye added another stroke in his heart. The difference is that this time the label is a good word.

He pressed his forehead, closed his eyes and panted for a while, then stepped out of the men's room with his long legs.

Jiang Zhiye took the elevator to his floor, and just after turning a corner, he heard the voice of a woman begging for mercy.

"Mr. Nian, you are drunk, please be sober."

Jiang Zhiye's steps stopped there, his eyes focused, and he looked forward.

I saw Nian Yucheng's slightly swollen body leaning against the woman's body, doing evil with his hands irregularly, obviously quite drunk.

This woman just happened to be the one he had raped at the dinner party.

Maybe it was because of drinking, Jiang Zhiye's brain circuit was a little strange, he rubbed the center of his eyebrows, thinking, is this woman really rejecting Nian Yucheng?

If he really resisted, why did he send him back to his room alone?If not, this expression is too realistic.

Before he could think clearly, a tall figure suddenly appeared on the other side of the corridor.

It was Xie Wen who returned to his room.

Everyone's rooms are on the same floor, and chance encounters are inevitable.But being hit by an outsider at this juncture is really the most embarrassing situation in the world.

The woman's eyes were closed tightly, and she gradually gave up struggling. Her clothes were messed up by the drunken Nian Yucheng. When she closed her eyes, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

She looked at Xie Wen from afar, her eyes full of pleading, as if she hoped that he would stop watching.

Xie Wen curled his finger holding the room card slightly, and immediately put it away, he made a quick decision in his heart, and walked towards the entangled two people.

Walking in front of Nian Yucheng, Xie Wen easily peeled off the drunk man from the woman in two or three strokes. He was very tall, about a head taller than Nian Yucheng, and he was also very strong, giving women a sense of security. .

"Mr. Nian, where is your room?" Xie Wen tried his best to keep his voice soft, "I'll take you back."

Although he deliberately made his voice gentle, it was still different from a woman's voice. Nian Yucheng narrowed his eyes, raised his head tremblingly, saw Xie Wen's handsome face behind the light, and smiled with satisfaction stand up.

Xie Wen couldn't communicate with the drunk man, turned around and saw the woman was still standing behind him.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" He asked coldly, with no emotion in his voice.

"I," the woman murmured softly, "I'll show you the way and open the door for him."

Xie Wen was noncommittal, his eyes leaped over her, and caught Jiang Zhiye's figure at the corner.

The man was leaning against the imitation marble wall, looking at him quietly, with a small piece of chest open at his Adam's apple, slightly flushed.

The eyes of the two intertwined, and for some reason, there was no previous hostility in each other's eyes.