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Chapter 239 The person who loves you doesn't need to please(1/2)

Central area, Milan Western Restaurant.

At this moment, two men and women sat opposite each other, and the man always looked at the beautiful woman with a gentle look in front of him, without any concealment of his appreciation.

"It is said that if two people look at each other for more than five seconds, it means they don't hate each other. If they look at each other for more than ten seconds, it means they have a good impression of each other. If they look at each other for more than one minute, it means that the two people will have a story! Xuewu, why not give it a try?"

Guan Ming cleaned up very neatly today, his back was like a cow licked, and his white suit was spotless.

Wang Xuewu blushed and quickly turned her head to the side, "Mr. Guan, don't joke. Today I treat you to dinner. It's entirely our boss's intention. Thank you for listing our Zhen Weiss as a shortlist in the promotion project. We must..." "Okay Xuewu, you won't understand. The reason why I listed Zhen Weiss as a candidate is entirely for your sake. It has nothing to do with Zhen Weiss himself!"

Guan Mingruo spoke with a deep meaning.

"But this project is indeed the most important promotion strategy for Pinxixi this year. As for whether it can stand out from the three candidate brands, it will be voted by the board of directors. But don't worry, I am CEO after all, and I will definitely do my best to make this happen!"

Guan Ming promised.

"Then thank you Mr. Guan!"

Wang Xuewu's face was happy and nodded quickly and said.

"I'm afraid it's not enough to thank you just by saying a word?"

Guan Ming suddenly said with a playful expression.

"Then, then I'll give you a drink!"

Wang Xuewu's pretty face turned red and she quickly picked up the wine glass. The wine she called today was not of high degree, so Wang Xuewu drank it all in one sip.

"Nothing is enough for one cup, come, and have another cup!"

Guan Ming was so eager that he got up and poured wine.

"Mr. Guan, I'll do it myself!"

"I'll do it!"

As the two of them fought, the red wine immediately sprinkled out and dyed Wang Xuewu's sleeves red.

"I'm sorry, sorry!"

Guan Ming was sorry, but he couldn't help but look a little cunning in his eyes.

"It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom to clean it up!"

Wang Xuewu smiled apologetically and hurriedly walked towards the bathroom.

It was not until Wang Xuewu walked into the bathroom that Guan Ming couldn't wait to take out a bag of white powder from his arms, glanced left and right, and quickly threw his eyes into Wang Xuewu's wine glass.

"Hmph! Little girl, after chasing you for so long, there should be a result! When I get your body, I see what else you have to twist!"

Guan Ming sneered and said to himself.

He has used this trick on more than one woman.

Most women are confused about Guan Ming's bed, but because Guan Ming is rich and very outstanding.

These women know that Guan Ming has used tricks, but they are not very annoying. At the same time, for the sake of reputation, most of them will not choose to call the police or something.

Guan Xianran also classified Wang Xuewu as that category.

In fact, those who really know Guan Ming know that this person is romantic and is simply the Jiangnan version of the silver demon Li Zongrui! And just as Guan Ming was content and fantasizing about the thrilling scenes of the hotel for a while, a tall figure slowly sat down opposite him.

"Who are you? Who asked you to sit..." Guan Ming stopped halfway through his speech, because at this moment a man with a sword-browed star-eyed man on the opposite side was looking at him with a smile.

"Jiang Beichen?

You, why are you here?"

Guan Ming couldn't help but frown and said, while he couldn't help but look at Wang Xuewu's wine glass with guilt.

"Drink!"

Jiang Beichen pointed to the goblet and said lightly.

"What do you mean?"

Guan Ming had a guilty expression.

"What do I mean, don't you understand?"

Jiang Beichen slowly sat upright.

"I'll give you two choices!"

"One, you drink it yourself, two, I'll drink it!"

"You choose it yourself!"

Jiang Beichen sneered.

"Rareless! You waste, what qualifications are you..." Bang! A big mouth flew directly on Guan Ming's face. Jiang Beichen stood up and suddenly pressed the other party's head on the stool. Then he picked up the wine glass and poked it directly into Guan Ming's mouth. Until all the red liquid was swallowed by Guan Ming, he then threw the cup to the ground with a bang.

The people around were stunned and couldn't help but look over.

I don't know what happened here.

"Ahem! Waste, you!"

Guan Ming's face looked so ugly.

"Jiang Beichen, what are you doing?"

At this time, Wang Xuewu came back from the bathroom and ran over in her high heels, "Mr. Guan, did he hit you?"

"Xuewu, your husband is rude! It's so rude! I suspect he has a violent tendency. You should divorce him as soon as possible!"

Guan Ming complained first.

Wang Xuewu suddenly turned around and looked at Jiang Beichen with anger. She was so angry that her delicate body trembled. She raised her hand and was about to hit Jiang Beichen in the face.

But Jiang Beichen firmly grasped it in his hand.

"Jiang Beichen, let go!"

Wang Xuewu bit her lip and struggled constantly, but she could not break free no matter how hard she tried.

"Wife, it's almost OK for so many days. I treat you sincerely. Can't you understand?"

Jiang Beichen took a deep breath and said.

"Jiang Beichen, you know Guan Guan's important partner, but you hit him. Is this what you said to treat me sincerely?"

Wang Xuewu's tears slowly fell.

"Since you say you treat me sincerely, what's wrong with Miss Sun?"

"If you treat me sincerely, how can you make me nervous, disturb me, and insecure!"

“You ask yourself, do you really love me?

?”

Wang Xuewu shouted out with anger.

Some things have been in my heart for a long time, but today I have completely exploded with Guan Ming’s incident.

Jiang Beichen was speechless for a moment, but he didn't expect that his wife would have such a deep misunderstanding about him.

"Is this a love triangle?"

"Who knows, but it seems that this kid is a scumbag!"

"Oh my God, I don't want to get married anymore. I'm really afraid that I will meet a violent man!"

There was a lot of discussion around, and Wang Xuewu was disgraced and glared at Jiang Beichen fiercely, then quickly picked up her bag and ran outward.

"Oh, Xuewu!"

Guan Ming hurriedly wanted to chase him, but was directly caught by Jiang Beichen.

"What do you want to do? I warn you not to do anything randomly in public!"

Guan Ming had a nervous expression on his face, because he saw murderous intent in Jiang Beichen's eyes, and he suddenly felt a sense of frizziness in his heart.

"I tell you whose surname is Jiang. If you dare to touch me today, Xue Wu will hate you even more!"

"If you don't believe me, try it. I am Xuewu's most important partner now, and I will tell you that I will become more and more important to Xuewu in the future, far beyond your husband. Do you know why?"

"Because of strength, men need strength. Only with strong enough strength can they play with everything.

And you can only solve the problem violently when encountering trash. This is the lowest and most mentally retarded way!”

"I advise you to give up. You are no match for me. Xuewu will sooner or later be my woman!"

Guan Ming shook his head and sneered, with a look in his eyes extremely proud.

"You have the strength, right?"

Jiang Beichen suddenly nodded, put Guan Ming down, and then patted the dust on his shoulders for him, and said lightly: "Yes! Today, I don't touch you, I want to see how you played with me in your palm, and how did you make my wife your woman!"

"Okay! Let's take a look!"

Guan Ming sneered disdainfully, quickly picked up his coat and glared at Jiang Beichen fiercely, and strode towards the outside.

Jiang Beichen sighed, then walked to Wang Xuewu's seat and sat down, picked up the red wine, and took a sip.
To be continued...
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