Su Yan’s words rang in Quan Ci’s ears. Her voice was soft, slightly coquettish, but the words she said revealed her annoyance.
He hugged her with his arms and glanced at the fat producer with cold eyes.
Producer Fang shook as he tried to explain.
“Misunderstandings, misunderstandings… These are all misunderstandings!”
But after he finished speaking, two men in black came over and forced him to sit on the chair.
Quan Ci’s lips hooked up. He had a handsome appearance that made people look twice, but the words that came out of his mouth were cruel.
“Open his mouth and pour it in.”
Multiple glasses of red and white wine of all hues were poured down his throat.
Everyone at the scene thought that this was to satisfy Su Yan’s dissatisfaction, and that when those three glasses of wine were drunken by him, it would be over.
The sound of a snap was heard, and a black bodyguard opened a bottle of white wine with high alcohol concentration.
Producer Fang’s mouth was pinched, and they began to pour it down his throat.
A bottle of white wine, a bottle of red wine, a bottle of beer, then another bottle of white wine.
Time passed quietly, and the producer’s stomach began to inflate like a ball, and his eyes rolled up.
It wasn’t over yet. They saw that Producer Fang wanted to vomit, and two men in black, seemingly used to these scenes, drag him out of the room.
The sound of vomited echoed, then he was pulled back and drunk some more wine.
The strong smell of alcohol filled the room.
Quan Ci didn’t look at the scene in the room. He lowered his head and extended his hand, stroking Su Yan’s head, as if he were appeasing her grievances.
He smiled and asked in a low voice, “Who else here?”
He leaned close to Su Yan and bowed his head to kiss her tender skin.
When Quan Ci asked this, Luo Yuanjie stiffened.
Su Yan thought about it.
Well, no more.
She shook her head.
Seeing her shake her head, Luo Yuanjie lightly let out a sigh of relief.
Quan Ci saw her shake her head and stared at her for a while.
“Really no more?”
Su Yan’s eyes were clear as she nodded.
He pinched her chin, emotions fluctuating in his eyes, his gaze dark and obscure.
“Are you too scared to say it?”
After seeing what happened to Producer Fang, no one dared to make a move, fearing that it would happen to them too.
Each one of their faces were pale and panicked.
Su Yan said seriously, “No.”
She wasn’t scared, but seeing how the producer was inflating like a balloon, she felt a little pity.
Quan Ci had been thinking about the man that interrupted their conversation on the phone.
They dared to set their sights on his people.
Thinking of this, the gloom in his heart grew.
To Su Yan, since Luo Yuanjie wanted to poison her, although she didn’t drink it, she fed him the little bug.
She could let the little bug bite him two times.
An Yuanfei touched his face after seeing that Producer Fang looked like he was in the verge of dying.
Quan Ci has always been cruel, and it’s estimated that he wanted to kill the producer.
However, there was so many people watching, so if he really killed him, there could be some trouble.
Of course, it didn’t matter to Quan Ci, but he was Quan Ci’s hard-working assistant.
Thinking of this, An Yuanfei approached Su Yan with a grin on his face.
“Little Su Yan is so cute. Is the anger in your heart gone now? What do you want to do with the producer?”
An Yuanfei interjected, and Quan Ci gave him a glance.
Su Yan’s words rang in Quan Ci’s ears. Her voice was soft, slightly coquettish, but the words she said revealed her annoyance.
He hugged her with his arms and glanced at the fat producer with cold eyes.
Producer Fang shook as he tried to explain.
“Misunderstandings, misunderstandings… These are all misunderstandings!”
But after he finished speaking, two men in black came over and forced him to sit on the chair.
Quan Ci’s lips hooked up. He had a handsome appearance that made people look twice, but the words that came out of his mouth were cruel.
“Open his mouth and pour it in.”
Multiple glasses of red and white wine of all hues were poured down his throat.
Everyone at the scene thought that this was to satisfy Su Yan’s dissatisfaction, and that when those three glasses of wine were drunken by him, it would be over.
The sound of a snap was heard, and a black bodyguard opened a bottle of white wine with high alcohol concentration.
Producer Fang’s mouth was pinched, and they began to pour it down his throat.
A bottle of white wine, a bottle of red wine, a bottle of beer, then another bottle of white wine.
Time passed quietly, and the producer’s stomach began to inflate like a ball, and his eyes rolled up.
It wasn’t over yet. They saw that Producer Fang wanted to vomit, and two men in black, seemingly used to these scenes, drag him out of the room.
The sound of vomited echoed, then he was pulled back and drunk some more wine.
The strong smell of alcohol filled the room.
Quan Ci didn’t look at the scene in the room. He lowered his head and extended his hand, stroking Su Yan’s head, as if he were appeasing her grievances.
He smiled and asked in a low voice, “Who else here?”
He leaned close to Su Yan and bowed his head to kiss her tender skin.
When Quan Ci asked this, Luo Yuanjie stiffened.
Su Yan thought about it.
Well, no more.
She shook her head.
Seeing her shake her head, Luo Yuanjie lightly let out a sigh of relief.
Quan Ci saw her shake her head and stared at her for a while.
“Really no more?”
Su Yan’s eyes were clear as she nodded.
He pinched her chin, emotions fluctuating in his eyes, his gaze dark and obscure.
“Are you too scared to say it?”
After seeing what happened to Producer Fang, no one dared to make a move, fearing that it would happen to them too.
Each one of their faces were pale and panicked.
Su Yan said seriously, “No.”
She wasn’t scared, but seeing how the producer was inflating like a balloon, she felt a little pity.
Quan Ci had been thinking about the man that interrupted their conversation on the phone.
They dared to set their sights on his people.
Thinking of this, the gloom in his heart grew.
To Su Yan, since Luo Yuanjie wanted to poison her, although she didn’t drink it, she fed him the little bug.
She could let the little bug bite him two times.
An Yuanfei touched his face after seeing that Producer Fang looked like he was in the verge of dying.
Quan Ci has always been cruel, and it’s estimated that he wanted to kill the producer.
However, there was so many people watching, so if he really killed him, there could be some trouble.
Of course, it didn’t matter to Quan Ci, but he was Quan Ci’s hard-working assistant.
Thinking of this, An Yuanfei approached Su Yan with a grin on his face.
“Little Su Yan is so cute. Is the anger in your heart gone now? What do you want to do with the producer?”
An Yuanfei interjected, and Quan Ci gave him a glance.
