The feeling of dying was uncomfortable. Zhou Zhijing felt cold. This coldness came from the ground.
Her ankles, her wrists, her waist. She was entangled in invisible cold chains, dragging her downwards.
Chen Zongci's warm voice was extremely tempting at this moment.
She raised her eyes and looked towards him.
In the clear black and white eyes, there is fear and helplessness that have not yet dissipated.
Her eyes were clearly asking for help, but her mouth was tightly closed and she didn't say a word.
She wrapped her bath towel tightly around her body, gritted her teeth and stood up, her steps unsteady and her back determined.
Chen Zongci stood up slowly without looking back at her, with an imperceptible anger in his eyes.
Zhou Zhijing was not familiar with the internal structure of the club.
She wanted to find someone to ask, but after walking for a long time, she didn't meet anyone.
She didn't dare to walk around for fear of running into someone she shouldn't touch.
At this time, she saw a locker room in front of her, located in a public area. It must have been an employee locker room.
She didn't think much and walked over quickly. She didn't have much strength to begin with. When she reached the door, her legs gave out and she fell down next to the door, pushing the door open as well.
She fell to the ground, and when she looked up, she saw two men and women in disheveled clothes, doing casual things.
The woman screamed and hid.
Only the man was left standing there. The moment he saw the woman on the ground, his eyes filled with anger.
He tightened his belt, dragged Zhou Zhijing in, and closed the door to the locker room.
What a pity, that woman moved too quickly and Zhou Zhijing didn't see who it was.
She broke away from the man's hand, but unfortunately she didn't, and said, "Brother-in-law, I don't need help. Please let go."
"Are you following me?!"
"You are thinking too much." Zhou Zhijing looked magnanimous.
Jiang Jinhao calmed his emotions slightly, looked her up and down, and finally landed on her exposed legs. There were suspicious finger prints on her thighs. You can imagine how hard the man works.
Zhou Zhijing noticed the look in his eyes, held back his nausea, and said, "Please contact Sang Wan for me."
Jiang Jinhao twitched the corner of his mouth, looked away, and said while buttoning his shirt, "What obligation do I have to help you?"
"Aren't you afraid that I'll poke you out if you eat it secretly?"
"Poke it."
He was determined that Chen Yawen could not do without him, and that kind of calm demeanor made Zhou Zhijing particularly annoyed.
She sat down on the chair next to her and said calmly: "What about the position of marketing director?"
Speaking of this matter, Jiang Jinhao became even more angry. Originally, it was a done deal.
I don’t know who noticed it, but gave three of them the same project and gave each of them one week to produce a detailed market analysis report.
He didn't feel that his ability needed to be proved by such an ordinary project.
He had reason to suspect that Zhou Zhijing had tipped off Chen Jingshan.
He squinted his eyes, walked up to Zhou Zhijing, bent down, pressed his hands on both sides of her body, and moved closer to her.
There was still a disgusting smell on his body, so he suddenly took the bath towel off her body.
The bikini on her body was completely exposed.
Jiang Jinhao raised his eyebrows and hummed: "Jingjing, it's so strange that you are like this now."
Zhou Zhijing's face was pale and his lips were straight.
Jiang Jinhao seemed to have caught something, "Chen Jingshan still can't satisfy you?"
Zhou Zhijing remained calm and said, "Just take a photo of me and send it to Chen Jingshan."
The two looked at each other.
A few seconds later, Jiang Jinhao was defeated, and he did not dare to bet. He knew that Chen Jingshan was also in the club today.
He stood up straight, looked at her condescendingly, and said, "The new director of the planning department is not a good person. If Chen Jingshan wants to have more say in Huarui, he must have his own power. Your uncle Now, all the chips are placed on him. Jingjing, personal grudges are small, and it will ruin the overall situation, and it will not be good for you. You don’t want to be clinging to just a puppet, right? "
Zhou Zhijing pulled the bath towel and wrapped it around his body again.
Jiang Jinhao called and asked someone to contact Sang Wan to come over. While waiting, he sat on a nearby leather sofa and smoked, never taking his eyes away from her.
After a while.
There was a knock on the locker room door.
Jiang Jinhao hid, and Zhou Zhijing went to open the door.
However, the person standing at the door was not Sang Wan, but Chen Yawen.
She put on makeup and a skirt that didn't fit her, but she still had the same charm as before.
It's just that the drugs made her figure so out of shape that her originally delicate facial features became blurred.
Zhou Zhijing was speechless for a moment.
The look in Chen Yawen's eyes made it clear that she was here to catch someone cheating.
Zhou Zhijing suddenly thought of why she was so kind and gave her the car to drive. She was actually testing.
Before Zhou Zhijing could speak, Jiang Jinhao took the initiative to come out and said, "Yawen? Why are you here."
Chen Yawen's eyes trembled slightly, her whole body began to tremble, and her facial muscles began to twitch.
Zhou Zhijing turned his head suddenly and glared at Jiang Jinhao fiercely. He came out deliberately because he wanted to protect the woman inside.
Just when Zhou Zhijing wanted to defend himself.
Chen Yawen couldn't help but grabbed her hair and pulled her out fiercely.
She grabbed Zhou Zhijing's face with her hands, with the clear purpose of destroying her face.
There is quite a commotion here.
In fact, the several rooms here are private changing rooms for the club's heavyweight guests. Each changing room is widely separated to achieve absolute privacy and will not touch each other. .
Zhou Zhijing didn't know it, so he entered here by accident.
Chen Zongci's private dressing room was nearby. When he came out dressed, he saw people making a fuss around the corner.
Chen Jingshan's call came in, probably urging him to hurry up.
As soon as he picked up the answer, a woman's shrill voice sounded over there, "Zhou Zhijing! You shameless thing, I've hit your brother-in-law on the head! Bitch! I'm going to peel off your skin today and make you suffer in the future." You can never use this face to seduce men again!”
Chen Jingshan's voice stopped suddenly, and he obviously heard it.
Chen Zongci stood still and could see Zhou Zhijing being pinned down by the chubby woman.
He was silent for a few seconds and then asked, "Uncle, do you want to come over and take a look in person?"
Chen Jingshan did not answer, but reminded him: "Xu Qiu is leaving. She is very angry and drank a lot."
At this time, a woman suddenly slipped out from the crowd.
Wearing the clothes of a club staff member, he lowered his head and walked quickly.
Chen Zongci hung up the phone and his face darkened slightly, "Chen Xiaoqing."
The woman whose name was called paused, and the moment she raised her head, she was startled, "Brother!"
