After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

Seeing director Han Zheng say that he wanted to serve food, Chi Hanjing subconsciously felt that something was wrong. He was about to think about it, but the next second he was attracted by the menu that Han Zheng thrust into his hand.

"Just in time, check to see if there are any taboos or allergies." Han Zheng handed her the menu.

Chi Hanjing lowered his head to look at the menu, and missed the sight of Han Zheng and Boss Qian looking at each other in the air, communicating.

From an angle that Chi Hanjing couldn't see, Boss Qian's eyes traced across her exposed smooth shoulders, like some kind of sticky liquid, which was indescribably nauseating.

The greedy gaze passed by in a flash, then looked down the shoulders to the slender body curves and legs below.

As if he was looking at something, after a few seconds, Boss Qian gave director Han Zheng a very satisfied look. With the other hand, he eagerly picked up the red wine and took a sip, then narrowed his eyes with enjoyment. Squint your eyes.

It didn't look like he was enjoying the aroma of wine, but rather feeling a more graceful touch.

Seeing this, Han Zheng also had an idea in his mind.

"I have nothing to pay attention to." Chi Hanjing looked up at this time and returned the menu to Han Zheng again.

Han Zheng directly put the menu aside and said, "Then serve."

The dishes were prepared early in the morning, and following Han Zheng's order, they were delivered to the table in an orderly manner by the dining car. Under the light, the colors of each dish looked very bright, making people's appetites rise just by looking at them.

It was just this exquisite presentation that failed to make the three people present pay any attention to it.

"Ms. Chi can be a heroine at a young age. You can see that she has some strength." Boss Qian said with a smile.

Since the other party was an investor and the director was sitting next to him, Chi Hanjing couldn't be completely cold-faced and say nothing for a while.

She could only smile and said, "It was only because Director Han Zheng was willing to use me that I got this opportunity."

"It would be bad if you don't eat the food until it gets cold." Han Zheng said, raising his hand to signal the waiter to help pour the wine. “Try the red wine here, it’s notoriously good.”

The waiter understood and stepped forward to slowly pour the sobered wine into everyone's glasses.

Although the aroma of the red wine wafted over, Chi Hanjing still frowned vaguely.

She doesn't like to drink, and she doesn't have a good drinking capacity.

and……

Seeing that there were no bowls, chopsticks or other sterilized tableware in other places, Chi Hanjing gradually realized that something was wrong with today's meal.

…No one else is coming.

She realized this now.

What Han Zheng said to her about having something to do and arriving late was all one-sided.

Chi Hanjing's hand on the table gradually tightened, and he felt bad in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to use his mobile phone to find someone to "rescue" him. But just as he was about to act, he recalled that before entering the door, his mobile phone had been put in his bag. The waiter took it away together.

This is a scam.

Chi Hanjing's face darkened a little, and the next second he heard Han Zheng's voice.

"I have always been very optimistic about her, and this time the heroine is just right for her. The opportunity has come." Han Zheng smiled and chatted with Boss Qian. "Such appearance conditions are both outstanding and personal, and are easier to remember by the audience."

"Indeed." Boss Qian nodded in agreement.

When Han Zheng saw that his words were approved by Boss Qian, the smile on his face became even brighter.

Then his eyes returned to Chi Hanjing. Seeing that he didn't seem to move his chopsticks, Han Zheng asked.

"Why don't you move your chopsticks?"

These words were like an urging, forcing Chi Hanjing to take action.

As a result, with just a move of chopsticks, Chi Hanjing was distracted by the two people talking and was forced to drink a few glasses of wine.

She tends to become irritated when she drinks, and after a few drinks, a drunken blush already appears on her cheeks.

As if dyed with rouge, the light shines from top to bottom on Chi Hanjing's carefully maintained transparent skin, which shows a bit of pink. Even her shoulders are painted with a pearlescent color, making her look like a beautiful figure. Artwork that makes people want to reach out and touch it.

I don't know when Boss Qian's position changed from one place away to next to Chi Hanjing.

Boss Qian and Han Zheng can be said to be sandwiched between two sides. With Chi Hanjing in the middle, it is difficult to get out.

The door of the private room is tightly closed and will not be opened unless someone is called.

At this moment, this closure has given rise to a sinful space.

Seeing that Chi Hanjing was getting drunk, and his eyes were not as clear as when he first came in, Boss Qian and Han Zheng looked at each other, and they both showed knowing smiles.

"Miss Chi's face is more than enough for a heroine." Boss Qian put his arm around Chi Hanjing's shoulders.

The smooth skin under his hands made people's hearts flutter at the moment of contact.

His fingertips rubbed the smooth and tender feeling, but he couldn't help but yearn for more. Boss Qian talked casually, and couldn't help looking past the tube top and towards the ravine in the middle.

Chi Hanjing was disgusted, but he couldn't bear to stand up and offend the other party. Considering the other party's status as an investor, he had no choice but to turn around and make a toast, taking the opportunity to shake off the other party's hand on his shoulder.

"Thank you for complimenting me so much. May I toast you?" Chi Hanjing secretly breathed a sigh of relief after avoiding the disgusting touch.

She already regretted it.

Chi Hanjing's eyes glanced at the door from time to time. Her body was so tense that she revealed her inner resistance. Even the red wine that she originally thought was fragrant made her nauseous.

Boss Qian was not upset when he saw that he was thrown away.

He even smiled when he saw that Chi Hanjing wanted to toast him.

"Okay, drink."

One is a battle-hardened boss, and the other is an artist who can't handle alcohol at all. There's no need to say who gets drunk faster.

Watching the prey struggle and hasten its death is a different kind of enjoyment for the hunter.

You know, in order to win over Chi Hanjing today, Boss Qian also spent a little money on wine.

After a few glasses of wine, Chi Hanjing felt even more dizzy, and even the scene in front of him occasionally had double images.

"Well……"

She shook her head, but the feeling of confusion was even worse.

Boss Qian didn't even cover up this time. He stretched out his hand directly and covered the back of Chi Hanjing's hand, as if helping her hold the wine glass.

"Miss Chi is drunk?" he asked.

But the drunkard's intention is not to drink. Feeling the soft and boneless touch in his palm, and the beauty with gleaming eyes and misty expression in front of him, Boss Qian, as a man, has already had ripples in his heart.

He moved forward and touched his forearm along the back of his hand, feeling the vitality and youthful beauty under the young flesh and blood, with a lustful light in his eyes.

Chi Hanjing felt the discomfort getting stronger, "No——"

She struggled, raising her hands to shake off Boss Qian's attachment, trying not to let herself vomit in this situation.

At this point, Chi Hanjing stood up and was about to leave, but was pinned to the spot by Han Zheng's voice the next second.

"Where are you going?" Han Zheng did not get up, but the chair was blocking the path Chi Hanjing was leaving.

Chi Hanjing smirked, "I drank too much and I want to go to the toilet."

As long as she can get out and get her cell phone, she has a chance to escape.

If I stay here...

Chi Hanjing lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, no longer daring to imagine what he would encounter in the future.

"There is a toilet in the private room." But Han Zheng seemed to have expected it and pointed her in the direction inside.