Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Wednesday.

Seasonal warmth descends from the taxi and walks to the door of a luxurious club that looks very upscale and luxurious.

Before she arrived, she called Ji Hongwen, but he did not answer, and then called Secretary Zhou. Secretary Zhou said that Dong's phone was in his coat pocket and was playing cards and drinking with several old friends.

When the season warms up, look at this pretty good place. Usually Dad is not a particularly low-key person, but the general selection of reward venues are also some relatively quiet themed venues, or ancient, old-fashioned wineries that look very classy.

It's also the first time I've chosen a place so... young.

However, there are too many rich people who are not rich or expensive. This is also one of the biggest clubs in T City. If Dad wants to come here to talk about cooperation or invite guests to meet old friends, there is no better place to choose this place, but it is not impossible.

By the time the season warmed up, it was over 7: 00 p.m., and the club was not completely high, only three or two people were walking in.

When she saw the waiter standing inside, she was about to ask where box 18 was, but she hadn't asked, and suddenly she reached next to her and held her arm, and she turned her eyes and saw that the other man was about thirty years old, wearing a professional suit: "Is that Miss Ji? ”

Seasonal warmth cautiously measures each other: “Are you? ”

The other smile was polite: "I was sent by the Seasonal Director to pick you up. The Seasonal Director is waiting for you in the box, just come with me. ”

From the beginning, the person who contacted Ji Wen was not her father himself. Even though Secretary Zhou was credible, there was no father himself who was more credible.

Now the person who picks her up is a stranger.

Seasonal Warm frowned: “Are you from Seasonal Director? Did he bring a new assistant or something? Where's Secretary Chow? ”

Her father was not such an unreliable person at once, and his guard grew stronger and stronger.

The other party smiled politely, the tone was calm and there was no blossoming: “Seasonal director is drunk, Secretary Zhou has to watch in the box, I am the new assistant to Seasonal director, Miss Ji you don't believe me, but always trust Secretary Zhou, she has been in the Seasonal Group for so many years, you can never trust her even this, besides you and Miss Ji are meeting for the first time, you don't have any motive for you, this is... Rest assured? ”

Seasonal warmth didn't say anything and looked at the bathroom not far from her eyes: "Yes, I was in a hurry when I first arrived. Can I go to the bathroom and put on some lipstick? ”

“Do you need makeup when you see your father? ”

“Of course, wasn't there an old friend of my father's? Simply modify your makeup is the most basic etiquette. ”

The man nodded at her: "Okay. ”

Seasonal warmth grabbed the phone and quickly walked into the bathroom, and the first time she went in, she called Mo Jingdeep.

She knew he was in a meeting at the subsidiary, and last night he said that there was a study tour of the subsidiary that needed to be made on an ad hoc basis tonight, and there was a meeting at night.

Seasonal Warm seldom called when he knew he was in a meeting, and Mo Jingsheng saw that he had answered directly.

“Something wrong?” Men's low voices come from the phone.

Seasonal Warm didn't want to be heard from the outside world and lowered his voice: “I'm at the Jubilee Club. My dad's secretary asked me here, but I haven't seen my dad yet. I'm not sure if anything else will happen, but if you call me every 20 minutes and I don't answer it, it's true. ”

Without waiting for Ink View to open again, the people outside have gone outside the bathroom door.

Ji Wen, who found herself between the calls, put the phone down, hung up, took a lipstick and put it on casually, turned around and said to the person waiting outside the door: "Let's go, please lead the way. ”

Take the elevator to the floor where compartment 18 is located. The man took her to one of the innermost compartments, where he opened the door and turned around to show the warmth of the season.

Although the door looked like a box, there was no sound inside, and Seasonal Warm didn't go in at the door: “Didn't you say my dad and a few friends were drinking? Secretary Zhou is watching inside? How come there's no sound? ”

“Seasonal director is in the next compartment, he misses you, but he knows you don't like this kind of drinking occasion. If you go, you will definitely be persuaded to have a few drinks, so please wait here first. Don't worry, I will ask Secretary Zhou to see when Seasonal director can come. ”

Seasonal Warm found this interesting.

Secretary Zhou, although in the Ji family for many years, does not seem very reliable.

She took a step backwards, a little further from the door, and heard someone singing next door and the noise of the glass hanging out: “It's okay, my dad never let me drink since I was a kid, and a lot of people knew that, even if I went in, it wouldn't matter. ”

The man hesitated to say, "Okay. ”

He turned around and opened the door and said, "Miss Ji, please. ”

Seasonal warmth just walked in, and as soon as I walked in, I saw no one inside at all, only dozens of inches of big color screen TV on the wall showing images of a wine party staggering and KTV singing.

She turned around and the door behind her was slammed open.

She picked up her phone and looked at it. Indeed, there was no signal in the compartment, either in the room next to her or in this room, which was designed specifically for her because she knew too much about her discreet nature.

She is the only one in this compartment with bright lights, clean coffee tables and sofas, and no bottle of wine.

But only one cup of white tea, placed in the middle of the table, indicates that the person who was sitting here just left.

Seasonal warmth did not reach out to touch, eyes looked around again, turned to look out in front of the window, this floor is not particularly high, but there are no auxiliaries outside, there is no way out of here.

Secretary Zhou has been with her father for so many years, it won't be easy to shake his heart. Who can afford Secretary Zhou?

All of a sudden, the array of troubled men came.

Seasonal warmth unconsciously beat a debt, and his head became heavier and heavier.

Because she didn't sit down, she shook her head down and woke up tired from losing weight.

It was just a little sluggish in her brain for a while, and she subconsciously felt her phone look at the time.

She's only been in here five minutes. That's it!

Something's wrong!

Seasonal warmth turned around to open the window and before halfway through, she fell straight onto the couch.

She stroked her forehead, and a fainting sensation became more and more apparent.

The head is heavy and the gaze is a little blurred. Seasonal warmth codifies his hands, and he barely keeps himself awake by inserting his fingernails deep into his palms.

After all this, how could she not know?

There's something wrong in this room!