I enjoy crematorium in dog blood

At the banquet in the evening, in addition to the masters of painting, there were also some celebrities who were interested in painting.Everyone behaved elegantly during the conversation, and the issues involved were basically painting circles.

Tang Qingqing was followed by He Yuzhi every step of the way, and listening to him talking with the other party by his side really broadened his horizons and gained some knowledge.

After half an hour like this, Tang Qingqing had adapted to the environment and relaxed. Just at this time, a business tycoon came over and asked He Yuzhi to go to the private room to talk about his latest painting in detail.

The other party seemed unwilling to reveal his identity, so Tang Qingqing was not allowed to go with him.

He Yuzhi was about to refuse, Tang Qingqing tugged at his sleeve, "Senior, hurry up, it's only a short while, I'll wait for you here."

"Qingqing, but you..." He Yuzhi was a little worried about him.

A smile appeared in Tang Qingqing's plain eyes, and she whispered: "I'm fine, senior, don't delay your affairs because of me, I will feel guilty."

Only then did He Yuzhi say: "Then don't wander around, I'll be back soon."

Tang Qingqing nodded obediently, and when they left, he sat down on the sofa beside him, waiting for He Yuzhi.

From the moment he entered the party, he did not know how many pairs of eyes fell on Tang Qingqing's body.

The indifferent and cold expression between his brows and eyes is like an untainted fairy, but it tempts people to tear up the suit and break the ice in his beautiful eyes.

But he has been following He Yuzhi all the time. He Yuzhi himself is a talented painter at a young age, and the He family is also very prestigious in the painting circle, so most of them have paid attention.

But there are always a few who are not afraid of death and are tempted to fly moths into the flames.

……

"Mr. Tang, hello." A gentle male voice sounded, Tang Qingqing raised her eyes and saw two men standing in front of her.Wearing a suit, he looked very refined.

"Who are you?" He looked at them coldly.

The two looked at each other, and one of them smiled and said, "I'm Chen Dong, the head of the Starlight Oil Painting Association. I'm just looking for a new artist this time. I heard that Mr. Tang also studied oil painting? I wonder if you are interested in collaborating? "

Hearing his explanation, Tang Qingqing's slightly guarded face faded - he still owes He Yuzhi money, if he can make money by himself...

Tang Qingqing stood up, but even if he wanted to make friends with the other party, he had never done anything to please others, his expression was still clear and indifferent, and he was still a little puzzled in the face of the two, "Mr. Chen, why me?"

The man smiled, "I've seen Mr. Tang's paintings at Mr. Jiang's before, and they are very distinctive. If Mr. Tang doesn't mind, we can make an appointment and have a good chat."

As he spoke, he handed Tang Qingqing a glass of wine, and then raised the wine glass in his hand.

Tang Qingqing seemed to be taken aback when Jiang Longshen was mentioned, but he still took the wine glass from the other party's hand, instead of touching it, he took a sip.

The two men also took a sip of the wine in their glasses, but their dark and interesting eyes kept falling on Tang Qingqing.

001 screamed and reminded, "Master, don't drink it! There is medicine in this wine!"

Tang Qingqing reassured it to be calm.Of course he knew that he was waiting for this opportunity to take He Yuzhi away.He didn't believe it, Fu Yancheng really didn't plan to appear in front of him again.

……

The exchange banquet of the Imperial City Hotel is held in the lobby on the third floor, and some high-ranking people will also reserve rooms here all year round.

After taking two sips of that glass of wine, Tang Qingqing felt a little dizzy and hot. He used the excuse to go to the bathroom, but as soon as he went out, he was helped by two men to the private room.

Finally arrived at the door of their room, a man opened the door with a key card, and another man hugged Tang Qingqing who was already hot and blurred.

Tang Qingqing's hands and feet were weak, and there was a heat wave deep in his body. His dark eyes were covered with a layer of watery mist, and his brain became unconscious.

The man on the side watched and swallowed, but he was still a little worried, "I said, if this is discovered, you and I won't be able to walk around."

The covetousness in the other man's eyes wished he could just press him down in the corridor, and he said firmly, "What are you afraid of? Without the Jiang family as a backer, he has nothing now, and he finally picked up He Yuzhi. Dare to tell him. As long as he doesn't say it, we're done having fun now, who knows when we go out and lift our pants?"

"What about Fu Yancheng? I heard that he posted a lot about this man's short video, and the person who occasionally mentioned a few words is almost bankrupt now..."

"Didn't you say that video is fake? Just let us verify it. The man in the video has a small mole on his butterfly bone. Let's see if the little widow has it..." The man said narrowly, "If the video is real , then don’t we count as the men who slept with Fu Yancheng?” Just thinking about it like this makes the man feel extremely exciting...

"You are fucking courting death!" A voice as cold as ice was suddenly heard, and Tang Qingqing in the man's arms was snatched away. In the next moment, a heart-wrenching foot kicked his chest, causing him to curl up in pain. Twitching and howling on the ground, I only felt that my internal organs seemed to be broken into several pieces.

"Fu... Young Master Fu..."

The other man tremblingly looked at Fu Yancheng in front of him. His eyes were dark and fierce, his jaw line was tense and curved sharply, and his dark eyes exuded a cold evil spirit. Just as he was about to beg for mercy, Fu Yancheng pressed a knee against his lungs, his face paled. It was the color of a pig's liver, and he almost coughed out his lungs from the pain.Fu Yancheng retracted his feet, and he curled up on the ground and rolled in pain.

Fu Yancheng stepped on the man's face, kicked the man's head hard, and almost squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "My people dare to move, you are fucking tired of work!"

"Young Master Fu, please spare me! I, we really didn't know he belonged to you..."

Just when the person under his feet was bleeding, a weeping hum made him stop immediately, and looked at the person in his arms, "Qingqing?"

……

Fu Yancheng has a perennial VIP presidential suite here.Tang Qingqing was brought over by him, and Fu Yancheng wiped his face with a towel dipped in cold water, but he had almost lost his mind, so he grabbed Fu Yancheng.

Fu Yancheng looked at him with his body half propped up, his low voice hoarse and suppressed, "Qingqing, if you want, I can help you. Qingqing, tell me, what should I do?"

"Qingqing..." Fu Yancheng felt satisfied for a moment but was sour in his heart.

……

After two hours, it was all over.

001, who had been forced to shut down for two hours, was not as angry as the first time. He scratched his head, wondering what happened in these two hours!

Also, why does it feel like the master looks better!

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