After Feng Wan got off work, she received a call from Xia Xin, saying that today is the staff day of their bar. The staff can bring a friend to play for free so she asked her if she wants to go.
Anyway, this advantage is not for nothing. She happened to be reinstated today. Feng Wan was in a good mood, so she took the bus.
The lights flickered in the bar and the music was deafening.
Feng Wan ran to the bar to greet Xia Xin.
Xia Xin looked at her in professional attire, pulled her aside, and asked, "Baby, why are you wearing this suit?"
"I was reinstated today and didn't go home to change my clothes." Feng Wan shook to the music, "Rest assured, this dress will not affect my performance."
"All right!" Xia Xin took off her work clothes and squeezed her into the crowd: "Go, flirt with handsome guys!"
Feng Wan grabbed a glass of wine and drank it, smiling.
The DJ on the stage yelled, and then more restless music sounded. She doesn't know who opened a bottle of champagne and splashed it on her head.
She simply spread her hair, flicked it casually, and shook her body to the music.
A man leaned towards her and Feng Wan had a close dance with him.
The dance floor is like a sea of waves, and everyone is drowning in this sea, enjoying freedom.
On the deck not far away, several men hooked their shoulders together, chatting about something.
"Look at that girl, she looks pretty upright." A man said, looking in the direction of the dance floor, touching the elbow of the person next to him.
The man who was sipping his wine casually cast his gaze over and caught a glimpse of the familiar figure.
He paused, took out his cell phone and sent a message: "Brother! Come to the last bar!"
"No." The other party replied quickly.
"I was in a fight with someone. The police detained me here to not let me go. Come and save me, otherwise I will tell the police that I am the brother of the president of Woming Group!"
The other party has no reply.
Sure enough, this trick is useful.
Bai Chuanyao put down the phone triumphantly, showing a smirk: "You won't let me say it, but my brother will sees it himself, so don't blame me."
Fu Yiming was talking with Gao Ziang. After receiving the news, he said coldly: "You help me arrange a special plane."
Gao Ziang suspiciously: "What are you doing?"
"Throw Chuanyao into the Pacific Ocean to feed the fish."
With that, he got up and left. Gao Ziang grabbed his coat and followed: "What's wrong with that little bastard?"
The two drove to the last barz Gao Ziang stopped the car and persuaded: "He is still young, it is normal for him to be young and vigorous."
Fu Yiming let out a cold voice, "Open the car door."
Gao Ziang reluctantly unlocked the car, and Fu Yiming pulled the door and got out of the car.
Today, no one can save Bai Chuanyao.
The familiar music was deafening, the DJ in the bar was hitting the keyboard, and the lights dazzled to make people's eyes hurt.
Today, there are so many people in the bar. The men and women on the dance floor wiggle their bodies and cheer to the music from time to time.
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Provoking Fire
Romance[STORY NOT MINE. FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY.] Rumor has it that Fu Yiming, president of Fu Group, is cold, ruthless, and extremely strict with his subordinates. But Feng Wan has been his secretary for five years. Until one day, Feng Wan was i...
