Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

Although the exact address is not yet known, Fang Yi has already driven to the outskirts of the city.

Fang Yi called Jiang Qingyan, and Jiang Qingyan answered the first phone after a few rings.On the other end of the phone, there was a lot of toasting, and it was very noisy.

"Where is it?" Fang Yi didn't care much, and got straight to the point.

Jiang Qingyan was taken aback, and replied: "Eating outside, I don't know the name of the clubhouse in the outskirts of the city—"

Before he could finish speaking, the phone was robbed.I only heard a hoarse voice from a man on the other end of the phone: "Xiaoyan, drink as much as you drink, and answer the phone while drinking, this is not giving me face—"

The voice has not been interrupted, but the phone has been hung up.

Fang Yi called again, but Jiang Qingyan's cell phone was no longer in the service area.

Fang Yi's eyes darkened, her heart was ablaze, but her hands became more stable, and she drove fast.

Jiang Qingyan said that the suburb is some distance away from the urban area, and it is already close to the university town.

The further you go to the suburbs, the more empty the roads become.A well-behaved sports car that leaves an angry roar on the road.

Ten minutes later, Qian Jianxiong got the news from Phoenix Magazine.

"It's a group called Zhang Yanghao, and the other party is just a small producer, called Wang Zixun, who happens to have a web drama to be launched..."

Qian Jianxiong frowned. This kind of low-level online drama can't make a splash at all, and it can't be on the stage. What kind of business do you need to discuss with "Phoenix Entertainment", which has a big business?

Again, Jiang Qingyan works for "Phoenix Society", so it's not her turn to do things like public relations and communication.

Qian Jianxiong didn't express any personal opinions, and Fang Yi's face darkened.

In the past, when she showed this expression, it was when the opponent went to the dark.

Qian Jianxiong is considering whether to make preparations and solve part of it first?

He recalled the lessons from the past few times, and thought again, maybe Xiao Fang always wants to do it himself?He still doesn't want to go overboard.

"Where's the address?" Fang Yi's faint voice came from the phone, with no emotion.

"A private club in the outskirts of the city." Qian Jianxiong shuddered, and he sent the newly received specific address to Fang Yi's mobile phone.

Fang Yi glanced at the phone in a grassy way, turned the car around at the previous traffic light, took a shortcut and drove away at high speed.

Qian Jianxiong's car was following behind her, he was distracted and had lost Fang Yi's trace.

Qian Jianxiong shrugged his shoulders. Anyway, different routes lead to the same goal. The boss went to the hero to save the beauty, and he went to deal with the aftermath. It doesn't matter if it's sooner or later.

Fang Yi's car was parked at the door of the private club.

She got out of the car, and the doorman trotted over: "Do you have an appointment? You can't park here. I'll help you park..."

Fang Yi pushed him away: "Where is the box that Wang produced?" Since it was an unpopular small web drama, then Wang Zixun wanted to flatter Zhang Yanghao, so he should be the host.

When did the door boy see this battle? It didn't look like he was here for dinner, but he was here for revenge?

The number of the box was already on the throat, but the little doorman kept his eyes open. He murmured and dared not say more, "You... what's the matter?"

That means Prince Xun is indeed here.

Fang Yi is cold, her eyes are enough to make people feel chilling.

"Your boss is Tang Xiaoru? It doesn't matter, I'll take care of things, you can lead the way." Fang Yi took out a few hundred yuan bills from his wallet and handed them to the doorman.

Few people know that Tang Xiaoru is the boss behind the club, but the doorman knows about it by accident.

Hearing what Fang Yi said, he was shocked.Feeling that there were a lot of banknotes in his hand, he gritted his teeth and said in his heart: It is evil to have money but not make money.

The doorman stretched out his hand to guide: "Your side please——"

The box is in the quiet room on the third floor.

Fang Yi waited impatiently for the elevator, so she asked the doorman to lead her up the stairs.

The reason why a private club is a private club is because it is secluded, the environment is good, and the service is comprehensive.

The directions of the stairs and the elevator are different. Things that cannot be found by taking the elevator can be found by taking the stairs.

Fang Yi calmly asked the doorman: "Why are these rooms used?"

The doorman was kind and helpful: "The third floor is Xiaobao, and there are a few guest rooms, which are convenient for... the guests to rest." The doorman said vaguely.

Ah.Fang Yi's face turned cold.

Saying "rest" is polite, saying "work" is the real purpose.

"How long have you been here? How many people?"

"It's been about an hour. Three men and one woman." The doorman didn't know why, but suddenly his voice tightened, "Here we are, you—"

Fang Yi waved his hand, and the door boy left knowingly.

Fang Yi pushed the door open and entered.

The room named "Ya Jing" was full of smoky air.

No matter how tough Jiang Qingyan is, she is still a weak woman. After being forced to drink by three big men, she is already firm in her stance if she can last for an hour.

She dimly saw someone pushing the door and coming in, and saw that familiar face and figure again.

Involuntarily, she slammed her head on the dining table with a "boom", which made Fang Yi's heart ache.

"Who are you, you!" After the audience was stunned, Wang Zixun spoke out first, what's the matter?

This clubhouse is extravagant and remote, and what's more rare is that it is secluded and safe, so he spent a lot of money to entertain Zhang Yanghao here.

how?Anyone can break in now?

Wang Zixun was a little angry, the kind of unwillingness to spend money and not enjoy the service he deserved.

"This floor is reserved by the Lord." He wanted to regain his place in front of Zhang Yanghao, so he said this sentence very loudly on purpose.

"You booked it? You also opened the room?" Fang Yi's face became more serious.

Up the stairs, there are three rooms along the way, which is called a "lounge".

"I know and ask, oh no, who are you? Waiter, security—" Wang Zixun called out.

Zhang Yanghao was already sitting next to Jiang Qingyan, stroking Jiang Qingyan's shoulder with irregular hands.

Jiang Qingyan is wearing a dark green dress today, conservative and abstinent.But in the eyes of some people, it is abstinence and playing hard to get.

Fang Yi stepped forward and patted Zhang Yanghao's hand away, she helped Jiang Qingyan up, Jiang Qingyan could only rest her head on her shoulder, opened her bewildered eyes with some difficulty, opened her mouth, and wanted to say something.

But I was too weak to speak out.

"I'm here, don't worry." Fang Yi whispered something in Jiang Qingyan's ear, and Jiang Qingyan closed her eyes with peace of mind, she was really tired.

All kinds of tiredness.Tired of physical and mental exhaustion, tired of fighting the spirit.

Fang Yi's aura was too strong, even though she was an intruder, several men were intimidated by her, and none of them dared to step forward to rob her.

Fang Yi is about to leave with Jiang Qingyan.

Only then did Zhang Yanghao realize that the duck in his mouth was about to fly away?

Zhang Yanghao got up immediately, and dragged his slightly heavy body to block Fang Yi's way: "Who are you? This is where you come whenever you want? You can leave whenever you want? This is mine!" He was referring to Fang Yi. Jiang Qingyan in her arms.

Fang Yi looked at him: "Who are you?"

His people?Ah.Mount Fuji is not anyone's private property, besides, she is Jiang Qingyan.

Even Fang Yi, she dare not say that she is hers.

"I'm Zhang Yanghao!" Zhang Yanghao shouted loudly. Although he could tell his name at this time, he had completely entered the state of ecstasy. He looked at Fang Yi, as if he was the boss and the only king in the world.

——How did this girl grow so tall?

Zhang Yanghao looked at her, but found that he couldn't look at her?He actually wants to look up to her?

In fact, on weekdays, Zhang Yanghao likes slender and tall girls the most.Without him, there is a sense of satisfaction.

Just like Jiang Qingyan, slender, tall, elegant and refined, standing with Zhang Yanghao, it is extremely inappropriate——

Zhang Yanghao is a typical short figure with fat and round limbs, but he can't help fantasizing.

This kind of me, suppressing that kind of her - just imagining it makes people's blood boil.

He is as good as he looks, editor-in-chief Zhang has done a lot of things to hook up with ignorant girls because of his writing skills.

But the little girl, if you eat too much, you will get tired of it. After all, there is only one advantage of being young.

Light mature women are different, they have more taste.And there is no worries, especially Jiang Qingyan who is unmarried and has a child. Maybe it can develop into a long-term free "friend relationship".

So Zhang Yanghao couldn't let Jiang Qingyan go.

Today, things developed a little unexpectedly.But who is this person?

Zhang Yanghao was not reconciled, and stepped forward to block Fang Yi.She's just a bitch, and she still wants to snatch someone from him?

Fang Yi found a place nearby, gently put Jiang Qingyan down, and thoughtfully tidied up her messy hair.

"You are Editor-in-Chief Zhang." She said, using an affirmative sentence.

Zhang Yanghao thought that she was overwhelmed by his name, so he said, "That's right! I'm the leader of Phoenix Entertainment! You know that? I'm familiar with entertainment bosses..."

Only those who are not confident will talk about these false names.

Fang Yi glanced at him indifferently, Zhang Yanghao reached out to touch Jiang Qingyan again.

"Sister, take a closer look. Sigh, you're pretty pretty too. Would you like to sit down and have a drink together... The extra pair of chopsticks—hey!"

Zhang Yanghao didn't finish his nonsense, and without touching Jiang Qingyan with his hand, he was thrown over his shoulder neatly, and fell to the ground.

"It hurts! My waist..." When did Zhang Yanghao hurt like this?Two lines of tears flowed down unconsciously.

Fang Yi patted the unnecessary dust on her hands, as if she hated touching Zhang Yanghao, she lightly swept across the other two men present.

Prince Xun is an idiot.

When there is nothing to do, the voice is louder than anyone else, and when there is something to do, he dare not make any sound.He even ducked behind the door.

Fang Yi helped Jiang Qingyan up again, letting her weight rest on him.

Jiang Qingyan felt very uncomfortable and frowned.

"Hey, I'll take you home." Fang Yi said.She helped her, step by step, although slowly, but firmly walked away.

When Fang Yi had gone so far that he could no longer see his back, Wang Zixun woke up like a dream, and quickly helped Zhang Yanghao up.

"Editor-in-Chief, Reporter Jiang...what is his origin?" Wang Zixun suddenly felt something was wrong.

"What is the origin?" Zhang Yanghao was stunned, "It's not you who said, she's as good as she can be... Hurry up, take me to the hospital, my waist is broken..."

At this time, Zhang Yanghao seemed to be sober, with a gloomy expression on his face, the pain really hurt.

"I still have to ask the owner of the club to refund the money. What are we eating here..." Another man present expressed his opinion for the first time.

"Yes, yes, what, what, and there are three rooms..." Wang Zixun felt a little distressed about the wasted money.

Qian Jianxiong sat in Tang Xiaoru's office: "Boss Tang, I'm sorry, did you ruin your place?"

"Where is the matter?" Tang Xiaoru smiled as if nothing had happened, "You are here, and it is full of splendor. What do you do next? Tell me." He was very respectful to Qian Jianxiong.After all, Qian is a senior.

Qian Jianxiong waved his hand: "Don't bother Boss Tang, the boss's food and drink money will be counted on our account, let them go, don't make things difficult, we will do the rest by ourselves."

"How can it be Xiao Fang's boss, and I should apologize to Xiao Fang."

Tang Xiaoru is not stupid, the three cowards in the box on the third floor offended Fang Shi, but Fang Shi refused to give it a good time.

If he didn't have this bit of vision, Tang Xiaoru wouldn't have to be in Vanity Fair.

"Another day, I will make an apology to Mr. Fang." He bowed to Qian Jianxiong.

Qian Jianxiong waved his hand, went out and came back, solemnly said: "It's Mr. Fang." He said.

Oh, it turns out that at such a young age, he has already monopolized the power.