There were also bodyguards guarding the door of the box. When the bodyguard saw Qiu Wang, he nodded respectfully. Then he saw Jiang Yao, who was wearing a hot outfit. His eyes suddenly stopped moving. He was familiar with the girls in the nightclub, but he had never seen this one before. Pass:
"Brother Wang, is this new here?"
Qiu Wang glanced at him with a warning look: "Go in and tell the young master that Miss Jiang has arrived."
Miss Jiang? The bodyguard suddenly realized that this person was the culprit who ruined the young master's good mood. I just didn't expect that I actually looked like a goblin. Maybe when the young master saw her, most of his anger would be gone.
The bodyguard looked away, turned around and pushed the door open.
In the box.
The whiskey bottle in front of Li Junwei is mostly empty. His legs are crossed on the coffee table. The collar of his white shirt is undone, and his bronze skin and well-defined chest muscles are looming. The feeling of being slightly tipsy made him less irritable than when he first came in.
"Master, Brother Wang has brought Miss Jiang here." The bodyguard stood aside and lowered his head to report in his ear.
People have arrived?
Li Junwei pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and the slap mark on his cheek seemed to start to hurt again.
After a moment of pause, his eyes grew colder and he spoke slowly: "Throw it to the casino."
There is a unique cave inside the Imperial Court. The upper part is the nightclub with feasting and entertainment, and the lower part is the underground casino where people are obsessed with money. It is a veritable gold-selling cave in Xiangjiang.
The construction area of the casino is not large, but it is more sophisticated. Moreover, the casino has entry thresholds. There are dedicated people responsible for verifying the capital of the guests. Those with assets below a certain amount cannot enter, so the guests inside are either rich or expensive.
The most attractive thing is that the casino provides free* services.
Anyone who wins a certain amount that night can be randomly selected from a group of girls and taken away, regardless of life or death, and the guests can play however they want.
Guests who can enter the casino like to pursue excitement, especially those who win money. With life and death at stake, it is like picking up a woman for nothing, so in order to vent the secret desires that are usually buried deep in their hearts, they follow the beasts No different.
One can imagine how miserable the woman who was thrown into the casino was.
The bodyguard naturally knew what it meant to be thrown into the casino, but when he thought of Jiang Yao's face and figure, he felt a little pity. Thinking like this, he did not immediately answer his young master's words.
Seeing that the bodyguard was still standing aside, Li Junwei glanced at him displeasedly: "What, do you have any objections?"
"No, no young master..." The bodyguard hurriedly came to his senses, turned around and walked out.
Just as he put his hand on the door handle of the box, a voice suddenly came from behind——
"etc."
The man who was hugging the drinking girl suddenly stopped him. When he stopped, the man turned to look at Li Junwei, "Master Li, it's rare that a woman dares to plot against you. Aren't you curious about what she looks like? "
The other two companions also echoed with interest:
"Yes, you have to see what the woman who dares to challenge you looks like, right? I heard that the woman is still a college student, maybe a young girl. If she looks good, it would be a pity for you to throw it away in the casino. Those gamblers will not take pity on her. .”
"It's just that it's been a long time since I've seen a woman around you. If you continue like this, I'm afraid your father will really think that you are serious about getting engaged to Miss Wang's family peacefully."
The Wang family was involved in politics and was the minions of the British Queen in Hong Kong. They also had close relations with the British consortium. Li Jingliang wanted to get in touch with the British consortium through marriage and follow them to share the meat.
As for Miss Wang, she went to the same university as Li Junwei when she was studying abroad. She was molested by a gringo while they were students, but was rescued by Li Junwei, and she has been deeply in love with him ever since.
Several companions had curiosity written all over their faces and insisted on calling Jiang Yao in for a look.
Li Junwei twitched his lips and said, "I don't want to see it, I'm not interested."
"You don't want to see it, but we want to see it. Let's call people in and have a look." The companions were reluctant. Maybe people have a rebellious mentality. The more he refused to let people in, the more anxious everyone was to see it.
The neon lights in the box flashed across Li Junwei's brows, and he finally let go, raising the corner of his mouth and raising his chin towards the bodyguard, "Bring him in."
The bodyguard nodded, opened the door and went out.
Li Junwei lazily leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs on the coffee table, and changed into a comfortable position to support himself. There was a bit of mischief in his laziness.
The companions all held women in their arms, staring at the door with interest, waiting for people outside to come in. Even the drinking girls were curious about this atmosphere and wanted to watch the excitement.
Not long after, the box door was pushed open——
The bodyguard walked in front, holding the door open and gesturing for Jiang Yao to come in.
After entering the private room, it was like a dragon's den and a tiger's den. Jiang Yao instinctively didn't want to enter. She picked at her fingers and counted them for a while.
Qiu Wang couldn't let his young master wait, so he didn't say much. He just took out the gun, put the muzzle of the gun on Jiang Yao's back, and exerted a slight force.
"Ah!" Jiang Yao exclaimed, staggering forward and being pushed directly into the box.
Qiu Wang followed her in, one behind the other, separated by a gun's distance. As long as she took a step back, she would hit the cold, hard muzzle of the gun, so she had no choice.
After standing firm, Jiang Yao slowly straightened up, narrowed her beautiful eyes in displeasure, pursed her red lips slightly, and stared at the room full of people with careful and vigilant eyes.
There was a neon ball above her head, and the colorful light beams were rotating. She stood in the middle, wearing a uniform of shirt and short skirt, pure and charming, as delicate as snow, which instantly eclipsed all the lights.
The box suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
The eyes of several young ladies watching the excitement seemed to be frozen, firmly fixed on her pretty and exquisite figure, from her delicate face, to her bulging and undulating breasts, to her palm-wide waist, and finally to her well-proportioned flesh and bones. Her beautiful legs are lingering in my eyes, every part is the ultimate visual feast, and I don’t know where to stop.
The arm that was originally holding the drinking girl beside him also subconsciously loosened his grip. With such a stunning beauty in front of him, the vulgar powder in his arms naturally no longer smells good.
The accompanying girls felt the indifference of the men around them, and glanced at Jiang Yao displeasedly. When they saw Jiang Yao wearing the same uniform as them, vigilance and a sense of crisis flashed in their eyes. Could it be that he was here to compete with them? A job, right?
Jiang Yao was extremely uncomfortable being stared at. She resisted the urge to curse. She pulled down the hem of her skirt to ensure that she was not exposed. Then she tried her best to maintain a polite smile on her face and said lightly:
"I wonder if Mr. Li invited me here late at night. What advice can you give me?"
As she spoke, she looked at the man sitting in the middle of the arc sofa.
Unexpectedly, the son born to Li Jingliang and his first wife is a handsome mixed-race guy. His facial features are a fusion of Eastern and Western features. He is exquisite and three-dimensional, with thick eyebrows, deep amber eyes, a high nose bridge, and particularly lush hair. His light brown hair is messy and messy with hairspray. His style is very similar to that of future superstars.
Jiang Yao has always been tolerant of handsome men, but this man in front of him is obviously a ferocious wolf, who can run the imperial court in a spectacular way. What kind of simple role can he be? So she always had a wary string in her mind.
Her voice itself was soft, and to a man's ears, it sounded like she was blaming her.
Looking at her student uniform skirt, Li Junwei, who was sitting in the middle of the sofa, had a hint of teasing on his lips. He leaned over and picked up the wine glass on the coffee table, rubbing the rim of the glass with his thumb:
"It seems that you came well prepared and did your homework well, but it's useless for you to dress like this. I don't like women who are too thoughtful."
Jiang Yao could naturally hear that he was sarcastic in his words that she deliberately dressed in the way he liked to seduce him. However, this made Jiang Yao feel relieved. At least it showed that the other party was not a pervert. She might as well just follow his words and not Explained, with an embarrassed expression on his face as he saw through it.
Li Junwei was indeed amazed by Jiang Yao, but no matter how beautiful she was, she was just a skinny girl, and he would not touch a woman who was full of subtlety. He twirled the wine glass in his hand and said coldly: "You are very brave, you dare to use me to deal with Li Jiafeng."
Jiang Yao shrugged: "How can this be considered use? You solved a person who threatened your family's inheritance, and my friend and I were also cleared of charges. At most, it is mutual benefit."
Li Junwei glanced at her with a half-smile, obviously not expecting her to be very eloquent: "Then I got a slap in the face, so what does it count?"
How to calculate? Jiang Yao really didn't know how to calculate it. She didn't even think that she had done anything wrong. But since the other party wanted an answer, she blinked and thought for a while and said, "Why don't you slap me too? Let's just talk about it. draw."
"I don't hit women." Li Junwei directly rejected her suggestion.
"Then how do you want to calculate it?"
Li Junwei raised his eyelids and looked at her lightly, saying nothing.
Someone immediately pointed to the seat next to Li Junwei and said to Jiang Yao: "Hey, aren't you tired of standing, Miss Jiang? Come on, come on, let's sit down and settle the accounts. Take your time and we'll figure it out."
For a moment, everyone else on the sofa tacitly raised their buttocks and moved to both sides, leaving enough space for the two of them.
Jiang Yao stood still. Qiu Wang, who was behind him, saw that his young master did not object, so he understood and tapped Jiang Yao's shoulder with his gun, "Miss Jiang, please sit down."
This was a hidden threat. Jiang Yao rolled her eyes in her heart. She was threatened with a gun along the way. She was so frustrated that she really wanted to take out her AK47 and shoot wildly.
But the reality was very skinny. Jiang Yao couldn't afford to play with guns in front of the special forces, so she could only sit down obediently, as far as a street away from Li Junwei.
The skirt on her body was short, and when she sat down, the hem of the skirt shrank upwards, exposing more of her white thighs. She had no choice but to raise her buttocks a little and pull the hem of the skirt down. But as soon as she sat down, the skirt went up again. It shrank and shrank. Jiang Yao struggled with the skirt, but she didn't dare to use too much force, in case the skirt got caught. If it's broken, it's even worse than the gain.
Li Junwei sneered, feeling in his heart that she was trying to get away with it. He unconsciously grabbed the coat hanging on the back of the sofa with his big hand and threw it towards her legs, covering Jiang Yao's white thighs tightly.
Jiang Yao didn't want to dress like this and be watched like a monkey in the box. She unfolded her coat and covered her lower body like a blanket.
Then he raised his head and said "thank you" to Li Junwei.
Li Junwei snorted noncommittally.
