C8 Deliberate Difficulty

With such a painful lesson, especially with the urgent need for money, Ann Qianxi could only helplessly agree, "... "Alright, let me do it."

As long as she could earn money from somewhere else, she would never want a single cent of Chi Shaojun's salary.

When they arrived at the luxurious private room, Mo Xiaomi was anxiously waiting at the door. When she saw that reinforcements had arrived, she immediately scolded them, "Why did you only just arrive?! Director Wang has been waiting for a while now! "

Ann Qianxi thought to herself, this isn't good. It would be hard to deal with her if she doesn't make Wang Zijian unhappy.

Without further ado, Mo Xiaomi pulled her to the center of the room. She smiled apologetically at Wang Zijian, who was already impatient, and said, "Director Wang, look, Qianxi is here. Calm down."

Wang Zijian was impatiently smoking a cigarette. When he saw Ann Qianxi, he immediately smiled and said, "Come on, Qianxi. Sit."

He patted the empty spot beside him.

Was he trying to make her sit beside him?

Ann Qianxi skillfully squeezed out a smile and obediently sat down, "Director Wang, I'm sorry to have made you wait for so long. I'll punish myself with a cup!" With that, she poured herself a large cup of wine and drained it in one gulp.

Seeing that she was so sensible, Wang Zijian snickered. His lustful gaze continued to sweep her body: "Qianxi, you know that I'm generous and can get along well. "But yesterday, you offended my esteemed guest. What should I do …"

As he dragged his words, his hand restlessly reached into Ann Qianxi's snow-white thighs, stroking them again and again with a hint of teasing.

Ann Qianxi resisted the urge to be disgusted by the pig's hand and forced a smile, "Director Wang, you must be joking. "Maybe he doesn't like my words. Director Wang, since you have always been reasonable, could you let this matter go?"

"Hehe, it's easy to turn a small issue into nothingness, but …" Wang Zijian stared straight at Ann Qianxi's snow-white legs. A vulgar smile appeared on his fat face. "But you have to coax me, otherwise —"

When Ann Qianxi heard the threat in his tone, she immediately poured a glass of wine and apologized, "Director Wang, come, let me drink with you today."

Hearing her soft voice, Wang Zijian smiled proudly, "I'm just going out to play when I'm happy. As for the price, you can name it." After saying that, she wrapped her other hand tightly around Ann Qianxi's shoulder.

What he meant was …

Although he was short of money, he had no choice but to make a deal with Tang Mingcheng. This was his first and last time. What did Wang Zijian think of him?

It was fine for him to kiss and hug her, but if he wanted to have sex, no matter how much money was given, it would be impossible!

Ann Qianxi's body twisted like a snake, cleverly avoiding his salty pig's feet as she said softly, "Director Wang, you drank too much, so you should just take a good rest."

At this moment, a few other people in the room came over and started flattering Wang Zijian. Wang Zijian was also drunk several times, but his drooling eyes still remained on Ann Qianxi like a wolf trying to catch a lamb.

Ann Qianxi's whole body shivered from the gaze, but she couldn't afford to offend Wang Zijian. While Wang Zijian was drunk, she called over Mo Xiaomi, who was drinking with the others, and whispered in her ear, "Xiao Mi, do me a favor and mix the wine with three pure steps. Wang Zijian seems to be interested in me …"

Mo Xiaomi had been crawling around in the nightclub for years. When she heard Ann Qianxi's words, she immediately understood and quietly replied, "No problem, this pig is actually using its brain on you. I'll beat him to death later!"

The two of them exchanged a glance, and the latter quickly prepared the wine while Ann Qianxi personally carried the wine over and leisurely walked in front of Wang Zijian, "Director Wang."

She looked at Wang Zijian, who was getting drunk, and said, "You've already been drunk so much by others. I wonder if you can still drink Qianxi's wine?"

Wang Zijian was also a good drinker, even after drinking a dozen cups of wine his belly was still flushed. Seeing Ann Qianxi take the initiative to toast him, he immediately took it and said, "Haha, Qianxi, you don't need to toast, I'm also drunk!"

His tone was vulgar and vulgar, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

Ann Qianxi resisted the urge to curse and waited quietly for Wang Zijian to pour a cup.

However, the latter stopped after taking a sip of the wine. She looked at Mo Xiaomi and her with a strange expression, "I say, Qianxi, is there something in this wine?"

Shit, I've been discovered!

Ann Qianxi was momentarily at a loss, but managed to maintain her smile. She politely said, "How could that be? Director Wang, you personally ordered this wine."

Wang Zijian's nose twitched as he deeply sniffed the wine cup. His eyes instantly turned sinister as he said, "Qianxi, you're a smart person."

With that, he laughed sinisterly and passed the wine cup to Ann Qianxi. "Drink this wine first!"

This was someone with a high concentration of white wine. After finishing this cup, he would definitely lose consciousness. Who knew how much of an insult he would make!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ann Qianxi's hand slowly took the glass, "This is my toast to you, Director Wang …"

Although she looked calm on the surface, she was actually very confused. However, the chaos in front of her forced her to calm down.

Seeing Ann Qianxi being made a fool of, Mo Xiaomi's heart rose up. After all, she made the wine for him. If Wang Zijian really wanted to pursue the matter, she wouldn't be able to avoid it.

"You don't dare to drink this?" Seeing that Ann Qianxi was hesitating, Wang Zijian raised his voice and glared at her angrily.

Ann Qianxi bit her lower lip. "I …"

"You what you! "What kind of trash are you? Don't you know?" Wang Zijian suddenly stood up out of anger. His body was fat, so he stood up abruptly and flipped the crystal table in front of him.

All of a sudden, there was a loud noise coming from the room, and all kinds of bottles and fruits were spilled all over the floor. Everyone was trembling and did not dare to make a sound, lest they anger Wang Zijian.

"Director Wang, calm down …"

"Can I calm down? Alright, then give this cup to your father to drink now! What are you pretending to be a chaste girl for? Ah? You still want to build a memorial archway after doing this? How high do you think you are? "

The venomous words continuously flowed from Wang Zijian's plump lips into the crowd's ears. Ann Qianxi's hand, which was by her side, clenched the hem of her skirt tightly.

It seemed like Wang Zijian wouldn't let it go without a drink.

"Director Wang, calm down. I'll just drink."

She smiled, steeled her heart, raised her head, and poured all the wine down her throat.

Ann Qianxi felt dizzy as her face started to burn immediately after the wine was mixed with a high concentration of liquor.

She kept shaking her head to try and wake herself up. Seeing her reaction, Wang Zijian couldn't help but sneer.